762 Strong Assault! (1/2)
The self-destruction of the nearly one hundred battleships was like a storm that exploded within the Ink Dragon Legion. The impact that it formed spread towards the surroundings continuously. The Ink Dragon battleships nearest to the epicenter had no time to dodge, and their original injuries were ripped open by the impact. Even the battleships further away from the epicenter were affected.
Almost immediately, chaos ensued within the Ink Dragon Legion. Shrill alarms sounded within the battleships, and the expressions of all of the cultivators in the army changed.
”Enemy attack!”
”Someone set up an ambush here!”
”Why are you worried, execute the third protocol!” As the Ink Dragon Legion cultivators exclaimed in shock, the icy voice of the army's Soul Conduit realm mighty figure echoed in everyone's souls through the army's Dharmic Artifacts.
To become one of the top ten armies of the Violet Gold New Dao Sect, they must naturally have their strengths. Wang Baole's strike was a complete ambush and sneak attack that caused them to be put on the defensive. However, even if they were disorderly, that was only due to the disturbance caused by the sudden accident and impact.
The army didn't really descend into chaos, and under the orders of the Soul Conduit cultivator, the Ink Dragon Legion almost immediately regrouped.
At the same time, although the self-destruction of nearly a hundred battleships had a strong explosive power, it didn't cause much damage. At most, it only reopened the injuries they sustained from previous battles.
Even then, the Ink Dragon Legion immediately regrouped in the next moment and prepared a counterattack. At the same time, the more than ten purple battleships all unleashed their auras and neared Wang Baole with the intention to suppress the enemy.
Even the Ink Dragon Legion battleships at the outer perimeter of the blast did so seemingly instinctively. In the next moment, they spread their glow, forming the sealing power of an array formation and a suppressive force. They seemed to be trying to seal this place, making the enemy unable to escape after the ambush.
All the preparations for a counterattack seemed to be completed in an instant. No matter how one looked at it, although it wasn't a textbook counterattack, one couldn't find any issues with it. It embodied the word ”stable” to a certain degree.
Even Wang Baole was shocked after seeing this scene. He knew he couldn't underestimate the armies of the Divine Eye civilization. But he had made enough preparations. Although the reaction of the Ink Dragon Legion surprised him, Wang Baole was still unfazed!
As the Ink Dragon Legion unleashed their counterattack, Wang Baole turned into fog with a flick of his body and waved his hand again. This time, he took out two hundred battleships at once. As the battleships appeared, spread out, and self-destructed once again, a heaven-shaking sea of fire engulfed the area within it once again.
The explosive impact seemed to form two giant invisible hands, which waved around crazily and in a frenzy. This caused the battleships, which had previously sustained serious damage, to be unable to withstand it any longer. As their previous injuries ripped open many times, they exploded.
This didn't just happen to one battleship. Seven to eight biological battleships fell apart one after the other. Under this impact, the other biological battleships also seemed to lose control. In the end, they were unable to maintain their formation and fell into disarray!
As Wang Baole's battleships exploded, apart from a large number of cultivators being swept into the cosmos, there was also a diverse spread of all kinds of resources and materials that scattered throughout the surroundings!
These materials included gems, plants, and metals. Almost all of the materials were necessities for the refinement of pills and artifacts. It was obvious that the Ink Dragon Legion's loot this time was too much for them to store, so they placed it in their battleships. As Wang Baole's battleships self-destructed, the materials scattered into the cosmos.
These items made Wang Baole's pupils widen like saucers when he saw them. Almost instinctively, he threw out his donkey and roared, ”Son, collect all of this for me. Remember that now isn't the time to eat. If you dare to be greedy, I'll eat you up when we go back!”
This was all a long story, but actually, it happened in the span of a few breaths. The purple battleships that sped over all trembled under the explosive power of the self-destructions. The Soul Conduit cultivators inside them all flew out of their battleships and stared angrily at Wang Baole. When the donkey appeared, he was originally indignant, but after seeing the surrounding items, his eyes lit up, and with a roar, he bolted over.
Wang Baole didn't waste any time either as killing intent shone in his eyes. Making use of the surrounding chaos, he headed straight for the Soul Conduit cultivators with a flick of his body. At the same time, he didn't forget to take out another one hundred battleships, letting his puppets control them to continue smashing towards the surroundings. He was determined not to give the Ink Dragon Legion a chance to catch their breath.
”It's Long Nanzi!” The previous chaos, coupled with how Wang Baole's attack this time was too sudden and quick, meant that those Soul Conduit cultivators had no time to recognize him. When they saw Wang Baole turn into mist and speed towards them, someone immediately recognized him!