Chapter 44, Howling Wind Angel
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Hong Xin Bu
Chapter 44, Howling Wind Angel
"Those monsters have attracted most of the firepower of the governor's soldiers, what are we waiting for?"
In the dense forest not far away, three people in gray and white robes stood on the branches, looking at the distant battlefield.
They were surrounded by the breeze, which blocked their vision, making it difficult to observe them from a distance. Even with Gu Hang's spiritual vision, he didn't notice that there were still people standing here.
These three are the apostles of the original Angry Owl Sect.
The leader is unusually tall, standing on the branch is quite unsuitable.But if you look closely, you can see that he is not simply standing, he is just pointing the toe of one foot on the branch.A whitish mass of wind was holding his body under his feet.
More like floating.
What is his real name, very few people know.But his code name in the sect is like thunder.
He is one of the twelve executive envoys, the howling envoy.
Although they don't care about specific practices, they have strong combat power.
Within the Primordial Nuoxiao Sect, all the twelve executive envoys were truly blessed by the Primordial Nuxiao, able to use the powerful storm magic.Within the entire sect, their lofty status is second only to the four high priests.
It's just that at this moment, the Howling Wind God Envoy hesitated.
Hearing the question from the entourage priest behind him, he responded: "Now is not a good opportunity. The impact of this abscess monster is much smaller than what we expected. The guard soldiers next to the governor are not at all. No mess."
The priest who spoke in front spoke again: "But... Lord Envoy, do we want to give up this opportunity?"
This question caused the Howling God Envoy to fall into silence.
The man waited for a while, and couldn't help but speak again: "This is a task personally assigned by the High Priest Cui Kao, and it is related to God's great cause in Fuxing City."
The Howling God Envoy still didn't speak.
The third person next to him spoke: "Don't interfere with the envoy's thinking."
The former froze, and added: "Sorry, I didn't intend to question anything, I was just a little anxious. The controller I got from the Life School is already in an overloaded state. To maintain this scale of quantity control, at most I can persist Less than 10 minutes..."
"Quiet." The third priest interrupted him again just now, "You don't need to say more, we all know it well, let the God Envoy make a decision."
The man finally shut up.
A few minutes later, the tallest Howling God Envoy standing in the front finally sighed.
"Let's go out, today is the time for us to die for the storm."
The two people in the back were shocked when they heard it.
Hearing what God Envoy means... devotion?Is it possible to go here and never return?
Has it reached this level?
But it was too late for them to think too much.
The Howling God Envoy jumped off the branch first.The wind that originally supported him to float on the branch became more violent in an instant, mimicking the appearance of a giant storm eagle, uttered a clear cry, and took off forward with the envoy on his back.
The other two priests hurried to catch up, and they also called out the Storm Eagle, driving it to catch up.
The three of them formed a zigzag shape and rushed towards the human soldiers not far away.
It wasn't long after they started their operation that the Governor's soldiers had spotted them.
It's hard not to notice that there are three Giant Storm Eagles in total, one big and two small, and there is a person on them, which is too conspicuous.
Immediately there were bullets covering the three of them.
However, it doesn't do much.
Moving targets, high-speed flying objects, are not so easy to hit.The training package provided by the system is to turn all soldiers into qualified soldiers within a few days, but this does not mean that every qualified soldier is a perfect marksman.Most people can't guarantee the accuracy at all when shooting objects that are not close to each other and flying at high speed.
Even if it is machine gun fire and chasing, the effect is very poor.
Of course, with the bullets flying around, the number increased, and they could always be encountered.
But the attacks of the abscess monsters on the ground are still fierce, and most of the firepower still needs to be used to suppress these enemies. There are still a few who can change their guns to hit the three unknown things flying from the sky.
There were not many in the first place, and coupled with the worrying accuracy, the number of real hits was even less.
However, the precision shooters specially trained in the army, as well as the soldiers of the Marine Corps, can guarantee a certain hit rate.But soldiers with this ability are still too rare.
Moreover, even if it is hit by a stray bullet or a bullet from a precision shooter, it is of little use.
Even Vaughan, who was given the storm magic just because he paid enough money, can use the wind shield to block the concentrated fire of several electromagnetic rifles for a few seconds, let alone a god envoy and two Official priest.
Under the wings of the giant storm eagle, the power of the wind surrounded the three of them. A few bullets hit them, but they didn't have any impact on them at all, and the bullets were all bounced off.
The howling envoy led the two priests, and just like this, drove the giant storm eagle to the sky above the position of the governor's troops.
They start circling.
Then, the wind picked up.
A white storm enveloped the bottom.
The wind, logically speaking, has no color, just the movement of air.But the strong wind spurred from their hands carried white mist.
The mist that comes with the strong wind is neither cold nor humid, but has a certain taste of cutting.
Not to mention the slight pain that the wind blew on the face, under the strong wind, many soldiers were even blown to one side.
Then, as the strong wind blew up the thicker fog, within a few minutes, it had already become an obstacle to vision.
The direct casualties are not big for the time being.Many people were cut with small wounds by the wind containing extraordinary energy, but these wounds were of course far from fatal.
If these three cult priests and envoys compress the scope of the storm to a relatively small range, then these small wounds can really kill people, just like Ling Chi.
But not now.
Compared with just killing a small number of big-headed soldiers, the storm magic they released was more intended to interfere with the continued fighting of the human soldiers below, so that the abscess monsters on the periphery could overwhelm their defenses.
That's more efficient.
And the three of them hovered above the position and cast the storm magic, which really affected the soldiers' firepower output.
Being blown to one side or another, it is difficult to stand firmly, and it is even more painful when the wind blows on exposed skin such as the face... These factors make it impossible for soldiers to shoot well.
And the white fog that came with the wind and drifted wildly also affected visibility.
When the firepower of the soldiers was greatly weakened, a large number of monsters penetrated and approached!
(End of this chapter)
"Those monsters have attracted most of the firepower of the governor's soldiers, what are we waiting for?"
In the dense forest not far away, three people in gray and white robes stood on the branches, looking at the distant battlefield.
They were surrounded by the breeze, which blocked their vision, making it difficult to observe them from a distance. Even with Gu Hang's spiritual vision, he didn't notice that there were still people standing here.
These three are the apostles of the original Angry Owl Sect.
The leader is unusually tall, standing on the branch is quite unsuitable.But if you look closely, you can see that he is not simply standing, he is just pointing the toe of one foot on the branch.A whitish mass of wind was holding his body under his feet.
More like floating.
What is his real name, very few people know.But his code name in the sect is like thunder.
He is one of the twelve executive envoys, the howling envoy.
Although they don't care about specific practices, they have strong combat power.
Within the Primordial Nuoxiao Sect, all the twelve executive envoys were truly blessed by the Primordial Nuxiao, able to use the powerful storm magic.Within the entire sect, their lofty status is second only to the four high priests.
It's just that at this moment, the Howling Wind God Envoy hesitated.
Hearing the question from the entourage priest behind him, he responded: "Now is not a good opportunity. The impact of this abscess monster is much smaller than what we expected. The guard soldiers next to the governor are not at all. No mess."
The priest who spoke in front spoke again: "But... Lord Envoy, do we want to give up this opportunity?"
This question caused the Howling God Envoy to fall into silence.
The man waited for a while, and couldn't help but speak again: "This is a task personally assigned by the High Priest Cui Kao, and it is related to God's great cause in Fuxing City."
The Howling God Envoy still didn't speak.
The third person next to him spoke: "Don't interfere with the envoy's thinking."
The former froze, and added: "Sorry, I didn't intend to question anything, I was just a little anxious. The controller I got from the Life School is already in an overloaded state. To maintain this scale of quantity control, at most I can persist Less than 10 minutes..."
"Quiet." The third priest interrupted him again just now, "You don't need to say more, we all know it well, let the God Envoy make a decision."
The man finally shut up.
A few minutes later, the tallest Howling God Envoy standing in the front finally sighed.
"Let's go out, today is the time for us to die for the storm."
The two people in the back were shocked when they heard it.
Hearing what God Envoy means... devotion?Is it possible to go here and never return?
Has it reached this level?
But it was too late for them to think too much.
The Howling God Envoy jumped off the branch first.The wind that originally supported him to float on the branch became more violent in an instant, mimicking the appearance of a giant storm eagle, uttered a clear cry, and took off forward with the envoy on his back.
The other two priests hurried to catch up, and they also called out the Storm Eagle, driving it to catch up.
The three of them formed a zigzag shape and rushed towards the human soldiers not far away.
It wasn't long after they started their operation that the Governor's soldiers had spotted them.
It's hard not to notice that there are three Giant Storm Eagles in total, one big and two small, and there is a person on them, which is too conspicuous.
Immediately there were bullets covering the three of them.
However, it doesn't do much.
Moving targets, high-speed flying objects, are not so easy to hit.The training package provided by the system is to turn all soldiers into qualified soldiers within a few days, but this does not mean that every qualified soldier is a perfect marksman.Most people can't guarantee the accuracy at all when shooting objects that are not close to each other and flying at high speed.
Even if it is machine gun fire and chasing, the effect is very poor.
Of course, with the bullets flying around, the number increased, and they could always be encountered.
But the attacks of the abscess monsters on the ground are still fierce, and most of the firepower still needs to be used to suppress these enemies. There are still a few who can change their guns to hit the three unknown things flying from the sky.
There were not many in the first place, and coupled with the worrying accuracy, the number of real hits was even less.
However, the precision shooters specially trained in the army, as well as the soldiers of the Marine Corps, can guarantee a certain hit rate.But soldiers with this ability are still too rare.
Moreover, even if it is hit by a stray bullet or a bullet from a precision shooter, it is of little use.
Even Vaughan, who was given the storm magic just because he paid enough money, can use the wind shield to block the concentrated fire of several electromagnetic rifles for a few seconds, let alone a god envoy and two Official priest.
Under the wings of the giant storm eagle, the power of the wind surrounded the three of them. A few bullets hit them, but they didn't have any impact on them at all, and the bullets were all bounced off.
The howling envoy led the two priests, and just like this, drove the giant storm eagle to the sky above the position of the governor's troops.
They start circling.
Then, the wind picked up.
A white storm enveloped the bottom.
The wind, logically speaking, has no color, just the movement of air.But the strong wind spurred from their hands carried white mist.
The mist that comes with the strong wind is neither cold nor humid, but has a certain taste of cutting.
Not to mention the slight pain that the wind blew on the face, under the strong wind, many soldiers were even blown to one side.
Then, as the strong wind blew up the thicker fog, within a few minutes, it had already become an obstacle to vision.
The direct casualties are not big for the time being.Many people were cut with small wounds by the wind containing extraordinary energy, but these wounds were of course far from fatal.
If these three cult priests and envoys compress the scope of the storm to a relatively small range, then these small wounds can really kill people, just like Ling Chi.
But not now.
Compared with just killing a small number of big-headed soldiers, the storm magic they released was more intended to interfere with the continued fighting of the human soldiers below, so that the abscess monsters on the periphery could overwhelm their defenses.
That's more efficient.
And the three of them hovered above the position and cast the storm magic, which really affected the soldiers' firepower output.
Being blown to one side or another, it is difficult to stand firmly, and it is even more painful when the wind blows on exposed skin such as the face... These factors make it impossible for soldiers to shoot well.
And the white fog that came with the wind and drifted wildly also affected visibility.
When the firepower of the soldiers was greatly weakened, a large number of monsters penetrated and approached!
(End of this chapter)
