We made you practice martial arts, and you've mastered the Great Golden Body?

Chapter 130 Twins (Wishing all bosses a happy 520!)

“But there should still be a chance.” Zhou Xiaowei temporarily disassembled the quantum communication device, held it to his chest, and, enduring the excruciating pain, shakily walked out of the cockpit and towards the center of the space fighter.

"The space fighter I pilot is codenamed Twin 0527, which is the same as my number in the military. That's why I chose this space fighter in the first place."

"Hey, could you..." Dean Cheng Shangwu of the First Affiliated Hospital frowned immediately when he heard Zhou Xiaowei still rambling on. He stood up, wanting to urge him on.

However, he was immediately pulled back by Zhou Yuan, the dean of the Third Hospital, who gave him a warning look.

"What does that have to do with the opportunity you mentioned?"

Duan Wuyai took a deep breath. He knew he couldn't rush things or urge the other party, because he needed their help, and they weren't even from the same system.

"Twin 0527 originates from the Twin Project. Each aerospace fighter is planned to use a space device to store a twin fighter, aiming to retain a certain combat capability even after a hard landing."

While Zhou Xiaowei was talking, he had already walked to the middle of the space fighter. He used bandages from his storage ring to treat the wound on his abdomen, then took out a toolbox and began to disassemble the massive machine.
After several hours of construction, the rugged, rocky high ground had taken initial shape as a defensive terrain.

This will also be the remainder.

Dozens of towering catapults stood atop the highest point of the hill, each capable of launching boulders weighing several tons over a kilometer away.

Furthermore, the rubble was put to good use, simply piled into stone walls and passages, which served to divert the army of mindless undead creatures.

"Hasn't he arrived yet?"

"They should be back soon. It's been more than half an hour since Feiyu and the others returned."

"The eldest brother won't come out."

"Don't jinx it." Wang Yuxuan glared at Feng Yanqiu beside her, gazing at the narrow strip of sky in the distance. Her vision grew increasingly blurry, and a tightness in her chest pressed against her chest. She said in a low voice:

"Wait one more minute. If Senior Brother doesn't come back soon, Yueyue and I will go check on him."

"Mm." Chen Jiyue nodded in agreement.

Shen Bailian has now become a spiritual symbol. If Shen Bailian were to encounter an accident, the remaining 176 martial artists' confidence in surviving would be greatly diminished.

"Wang Yuxuan." Li Feiyu slowly walked over. After more than half an hour of rest, plus a second-tier basic nutritional potion, his condition had recovered to about 70-80%. He looked into the distance and said with a solemn expression, "I feel something is wrong."

"Something's not right?" Wang Yuxuan and the others turned around to look at the blond, burly boy, their faces full of confusion.

“I just fought against that army of undead monsters and found that their general strength was only level 12 or 13. Even the undead melee guards were only around level 14.4.”

"Isn't this a good thing?" Feng Yanqiu patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Doesn't this increase our chances of winning?"

"what do you mean?"

“Blood sacrifice,” Li Feiyu continued, “According to the information I found in the family database, every time the Divine Ruins unfolds, it gets stuck at the very top of the realm limit.”

"For example, this time, no rescue has been sent from outside yet, probably because it restricts the entry of martial artists at or above the Transcendent Realm."

"After the blood sacrifice of tens of thousands of ferocious beasts, the strength of the undead melee guards should, under normal circumstances, be at least around level 15.5, while the strength of a first-tier undead general should be around level 16.8 or 16.9."

"Therefore, the extra portion of blood sacrifice energy..."

"Stop." Wang Yuxuan's face instantly turned icy cold as she interrupted Li Feiyu, raising her voice slightly as she asked doubtfully, "Are you sure this isn't data you saw in some magazine?"

"No." Upon hearing this, Li Feiyu's face immediately turned red. He was anxious. If this was the case, wouldn't it mean that the Flaming Lion Clan was incompetent? He was about to refute when he found that his left and right arms were being held by Qin Wuyang and Su Ruozhi respectively.

"Tsk, Senior Brother Li, you must be mistaken." Su Ruozhi said to Qin Wuyang with a smile, "Isn't that right, Senior Brother Qin? Have you ever seen this kind of information in your family's database?"

"No, I've never seen it before." Qin Wuyang immediately shook his head frantically and said, "Feiyu, you must be mistaken, right?"

“Yes.” Li Feiyu was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, but then, feeling the several questioning gazes behind him, he immediately realized what was going on. He scratched his blond hair and said with an awkward smile:

"I think I did remember it wrong. Maybe I bumped my head just now."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruozhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, released his grip on the muscular arm, and walked towards the back, saying to the onlookers as he went, "Alright, brothers, let's all disperse."

"Senior Brother Li is mistaken; he saw this third-rate news in some magazine."

"Whoo~"

After sensing the tense atmosphere dissipate, Li Feiyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and realized he had almost committed a grave mistake: undermining morale before the battle.

"Why don't you come with us?"

Wang Yuxuan glanced back at Li Feiyu, then called out to Chen Jiyue before the two of them raced towards the narrow pass.

After giving Qin Wuyang an awkward smile, Li Feiyu surged with energy and ran after him.

"Eh~"

Looking at the increasingly thick clouds in the distance, Qin Wuyang's heart sank completely. Li Feiyu's words were not without reason; it was likely that the divine priest had a backup plan.

However, he quickly rallied and returned to the repair work.

No matter what, we must fight to the last ounce of strength. In a race war of life and death, there will never be a Great Xia warrior who dies on his knees.

This is a spirit passed down for hundreds of years, and it is a course that every martial artist of the Great Xia Dynasty who has received a complete compulsory education must learn.

Even if we might die in battle, why not choose a more hopeful path?
One minute later~
"Quickly, quickly, prepare the catapults."

"Everyone to your positions, draw your bows, and prepare to fire!"

"Woo~~"

As the horn sounded, the warriors on the rugged hill increased their speed, the catapults were ready to launch their attacks with a piercing sound, and the archers took their positions.
"Why are you back so soon?" Su Ruozhi stood at the highest point, looking at Wang Yuxuan and the other two who had climbed in with a puzzled expression, and asked anxiously, "Where is Senior Brother?"

"He's still luring monsters behind him." Su Ruozhi and Chen Yifei immediately looked into the distance and spotted a boy with tattered clothes speeding across the wilderness.

The two people used virtual AR glasses to discover that its speed once reached an astonishing 85 m/s.

Behind Shen Bailian was an army of tens of thousands of undead creatures in pursuit, along with a dense rain of arrows being hurled toward the boy.

But for some reason, or perhaps it was just my imagination, the undead archers seemed to have terrible aim; not a single arrow could hit within five meters of the boy.

Upon seeing this, Su Ruozhi immediately turned around without hesitation and shouted to the rear, "Catapults, listen to my command, prepare to fire!"

In an instant, more than a dozen martial artists sprang into action, continuously carrying stones onto the catapult until it reached its maximum capacity.

"hu~hu~"

"If I were a priest favored by the gods, I would definitely cripple these undead archers."

Shen Bailian moved extremely fast; the scenery around him flashed by quickly before disappearing from his sight.

He discovered through his divine eye that the arrows were extremely inaccurate, so he didn't bother to dodge them and headed straight for the rocky highlands.

"Red stones?"

Shen Bailian's Divine Eye switched to detection mode, quickly scanning everything around it, and then discovered the red stone displayed on the smart bracelet.

He suddenly changed his running posture, his steps became lighter, his speed slowed down, and he began to meander and twist, as if following some special rule.

Su Ruozhi stared intently at Shen Bailian. After Shen Bailian passed through the trap area, Su Ruozhi gathered his energy in his dantian, and a thunderous roar spread out: "Fire!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!
With a thunderous roar, the catapults, stretched to their limit, were released instantly, propelling hundreds of boulders high into the air in a parabolic arc. As they ascended, their speed gradually decreased, before plummeting to their highest point.

Whoosh~~whoosh~~
In an instant, sharp whistling sounds rang out as hundreds of boulders scattered and crashed into the army of undead monsters.

boom! boom! boom!
Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it crashed to the ground with a bang, smashing into the dense formation of undead monsters. One of them was enough to kill hundreds of undead monsters.

Then came the second wave, and the third wave.
After being launched five or six times, the crudely made catapult had reached its limit, and using it again would only harm our own side.

The results were remarkable; six catapult bombardments nearly wiped out the remaining undead army.

But those undead creatures could all be resurrected, and apart from a small number of undead monsters trapped under the boulders and unable to move, they were almost 'unharmed'.

Soon, the massive army of undead creatures continued its advance.

However, when they were halfway there, the ground suddenly collapsed, revealing deep pits three or four meters deep. At the bottom of the pits were wooden spikes made from sharpened tree branches.

For a moment, the army of undead monsters had to stop advancing. Under the command of the divine priests, they began to try and fail one by one.

"Senior Brother, how are you?"

"Big brother"

As soon as Shen Bailian entered the position, he was warmly welcomed and received a lot of attention from everyone. Su Ruozhi and Chen Yifei even ran to the front.

"I am fine."

Shen Bailian was in excellent spirits. He said seriously, "Everyone, take your positions and prepare for battle. There's still a long and tough fight ahead."

"it is good!"

"We'll do as our senior brother says!"

"Brothers, hurry up, get to your positions, don't let our senior brother down." Su Ruozhi and Chen Yifei immediately stepped forward and busily arranged the work.

After Shen Bailian returned safely and in such good spirits, everyone felt a renewed sense of hope.

"Don't you feel that Senior Brother's condition seems a bit too good?" Qin Wuyang glanced at Shen Bailian, who was already sitting down to rest, and looked at Li Shaoyang next to him with some doubt.

"what?"

"Have it?"

"You must be mistaken." Li Shaoyang had no time to care about these things at the moment. He just glanced at it and then turned his attention back to the army of undead monsters.

The others, including Li Feiyu, Wang Yuxuan, Chen Jiyue, etc., also noticed Shen Bailian's unusual behavior, but they all chose to ignore it.

Everyone has their own secrets, that's normal.

As long as Shen Bailian doesn't suddenly betray his teammates at this moment, everything will be fine.

A few minutes later.

Woo~woo~woo~~
The horn sounded again, and everyone felt a chill run down their spines. They knew that the time for a decisive battle had truly come, and whether they could withstand the onslaught of this undead army would determine whether they could survive.

Shen Bailian and the other powerful figures stood on the high ground, falling silent and preparing for battle.

Even the usually carefree and lively Feng Yanqiu became quiet at this moment, holding her breath and concentrating, her muscles and bones throbbing and her strength surging, waiting for the attack of the undead army.

However, just as a major battle was about to break out.

boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, a series of intense white lights exploded from the army of undead monsters. The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees instantly turned the undead monsters that had not yet gathered into ashes.

A second later, the enormous roar reached the ears of the many martial artists.

"Reporting to TG (Tiangang) Command, 0527 has successfully arrived at the battlefield and is using energy cannons to destroy the target. Repeat."

Suddenly, a voice rang out from everyone's smart bracelets.

(End of this chapter)