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1419 Chase and escape

The Thunder King airship followed slowly, and the Greyhound airship had already wrapped around the Netherworld first. Youming continued to inspire the God Blessing Cannon and hit the Greyhound continuously, but he could not break through the Greyhound's shell, the layer of armor alloy coated with special wood pulp.

Fortunately, it was not the first time Youming was entangled by Greyhound. The first value of the Divine Blessing Cannon was targeted at the engine nozzle placed on the side and back of the Greyhound. Although it could not destroy the hull, it could allow the other party to rest for half a day.

Under the dense beam shooting, the Greyhound is still approaching steadily. Only within ten kilometers can the Greyhound's weapons reach the best range. This is also a disgusting shooting caused by underground people. Underworld people have weapons that can accurately hit units of the size of floating airships dozens of kilometers away. However, in order to save one's hand, they have designed a heavy helmet with a short knife. There is no need to worry about the manufactured Greyhound's ability to be sold, and it can also weaken the combat power of Greyhounds, providing a foundation for future upgrades.

According to the Greyhound's calculation, just maintaining the threat can make the opponent's Risan Gala continue to shoot, consume the energy in his body, and then destroy the power of the airship, allowing the Thunder King to take action personally and kill everyone on the airship.

Unfortunately, they did not expect that Youming and Sun Coron Lianlian were having a leisurely tea treat, just like the daily pastime activities of a large family. The one who really sweated was Rishan Gala of the Sun Coron family. He was playing hard, and the divine cannon in his hand made him feel like a tiger. It was the fresh moment when he saw the hunting.

"About thirty years ago, the ancestor explored the underground and found the dead city. The dead city was dangerous and strange. If it entered below the Bengyun, there would be no life. Even Bengyun might not be able to escape. The ancestor spent a lot of time and consumed tens of thousands of creatures to find several safe passages. He used the dead city with many crises and set up a retreat. It has always been the biggest secret of the corona. Fortunately, the secret was obtained by me..."

Sun Coron Lianlian easily told the whole story of the incident. Youming was also envious of the great family's background. Xuanye family also made several plans, but in the end, all the plans didn't work. However, the Sun Coron family thought of it and simply hid in the ground, and no one could find it.

"Oh... I really didn't expect that a good family would be gone if they say nothing. This world really makes people unable to understand. I have no intention of taking revenge. I just want to raise my grandson with peace of mind. When my grandson grows up, I will grow old too... It's all my boy who is not lucky. He said he would marry you back then, but he was not good at it. There is no news yet. I don't know if he is still alive. Now I can only rely on my grandson for life..."

Youming attaches great importance to the identity of Sunmeng Lianlian, and has something to ask for. He grabbed Sunmeng Lianlian and talked about gossip, which made her make the boss blush. He couldn't help but peek at the Wangyue Xi who was learning to operate the Shenyou Cannon. Youming glanced at it and pretended not to care:

"It's still the boy from the Wangyue family who is capable. If you marry a young lady like you, you will definitely be blessed..."

"Actually, there is nothing. They are all people who have fallen into decline. He is the only one left in the Wangyue family. The worst among us..."

Rimeng Lianlian blushed and said good things about Wangyuexi to Youming. The implication was that the Wangyue family had been destroyed, and the former festival was over, and it was over.

Youming's eyes rolled, grabbed Sun Coron Lianlian's little hand, stroked it with pity, and said in a low voice:

"Wangyue is a small family after all. Even if the Suncang family declines, it is also a wealthy family. If you want to be with him, the child you give birth to must be named Rimeng. Unless you let him have other women, the Suncang family may disappear..."

Youming's thoughts are not poisonous. While talking and laughing, the Wangyue family could no longer turn over. Rimeng Lianlian was extremely intelligent and could not hear the plot in his words. He thought Youming was for her good, so he was stunned. Obviously, he remembered it in his heart. Seeing the girl like this, Youming smiled strangely from the corner of his mouth, and stood up and said to Rishanjialuo, who was Rimeng's:

"I have been acting for a long time. It's time for the dog to know that it's amazing. If you want to capture us alive, I'll pull out its dog skin first..."

With a command, the disciples of the Anbuds had already prepared launched a brand new divine blessed cannon from the cargo hold. This divine blessed cannon is also a refined quality, but it is more than twice as long as before. The cannon body is engraved with mysterious and complex patterns, and the muzzle is also inlaid with wooden crystals surrounded by fluorescent light.

This is a God-Blessing Cannon that no one has ever seen before. Even the knowledgeable Sun Coroning Lianlian has never seen it. It seems to be very powerful, but why did Youming wait until now to use it?

"Help lock a point attack and blast out the gap as much as possible. We only have one chance..."

Youming asked Rishan Garo who was operating the God Blessing Cannon. The other party nodded happily. He had guessed that the new God Blessing Cannon operated by Youming must consume physical energy. Maybe there is really only one launch opportunity. The God Blessing Cannon in his hand emits a bright luster again. The extended perception locks the tiny scars on the greyhound shell, and shoots out a continuous beam of light, which is repeatedly concentrated at one point.

Finally, a black smoke gap broke out on the powerful alloy shell of Greyhound, causing Greyhound to turn quickly. If he wanted to go around the side of the Netherworld, as long as he deflected the other party's shooting angle, this level of injury was nothing.

The advantage of Greyhounds fighting against old airships is that they can easily calculate the opponent's attack track and then deflect the angle so that the opponent will not concentrate on the same point repeatedly. Unexpectedly, Youming had been waiting for this moment and saw a thin black light that was condensed but not dissipated through the gap that had been broken before, like an iron chisel piercing through tofu, piercing the Greyhound and coming out from the other side.

The Greyhound is a catamaran hull with strong survivability. Even if half of the hull is destroyed, it can easily evacuate from the battlefield. Youming has always kept his trump card. It is because of this reason that once he takes action, he is ruthless. The black light pillar pierces the Greyhound and does not disappear, but continues to emit light, cutting through the bridge connecting the catamaran hull like a laser.

The consumption of black light was more than a hundred times more than the launch of astigmatism bombs, and it soon dissipated. The grayhound's catamaran hull was split into two, and countless fires burst out, falling to the ground in thick black smoke. Then more than a dozen small escape capsules in the shape of melon seeds rushed out of the broken hull. Before they could escape the catastrophe, they were shot at the target of the Coronal Break Mountain, and in the end none of them escaped.

For a moment, everyone cheered inside the Netherworld airship, while Youming was exhausted, just like fighting for three days and three nights, his face turned pale, and he could only stand with the support of Yuelisha. Similarly, Lieshan of the Coronal Family was exhausted. In such a short time, even if he fired such a strong firepower, even if he was half a step, he could not bear it.

"Everyone returned to their respective positions, and there is also Bengyungala behind it..."

The cold drink of the lunar calendar interrupted everyone's joy, and then they remembered the Thunder King, and everyone extinguished their voices. Whether they could escape the disaster or not. It was a bit too early to be happy now, but Sun Coronal Pity was very calm and everyone's temperament was clear at a glance.

"We will arrive at the destination soon. The terrain is narrow and it is not something that the Thunder King can squeeze in. It depends on whether the Thunder King ignores Beng Yunjialuo's face and personally chases us..."

Sun Crown Lianlian's words made everyone silent. Generally speaking, Holy Lord Bengyun would not attack the low-level Gala, but it is really hard to say when he encounters a shameless person, let alone Thunder King has had a criminal record long ago.

At this time, Rimeng Lianlian's maid walked to her ear and sneered. Rimeng Lianlian suddenly stood up and said with a little excitement:

"Now, we're here."
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