86: Chapter 86 This is the villain's self-cultivation! A physical exorcism that left everyone dumbfounded.
The sky over the Extreme Cold Rift had been thoroughly stained a blinding, fiery red.
Tuoba Xiao sat in the cockpit of his Lv.7 Bloody Airliner. On the holographic radar in front of him, the red dots representing the Di Sha Alliance were vanishing in large numbers at a frantic speed.
"Li Tianbao! I'm going to kill you!"
Tuoba Xiao's face flushed purple, his hands gripping the control stick tightly.
He slammed the throttle forward and viciously pressed the heavy armor-piercing missile launch button on the main console.
He intended to take the apocalypse fighter down with him.
But his finger hadn't even touched that red button yet.
"Boom!"
A dull, heavy bombardment sound crushed down from above.
Two Lv.7 netherworld armed helicopters didn't give him any chance to counterattack.
With a rate of fire of over ten thousand rounds per minute, the six-barreled airborne Gatling guns instantly slammed dense depleted uranium armor-piercing shells into the nose of the Bloody Airliner.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of metal tearing, the fire-control radar dome in front of the Bloody Airliner was ripped into pieces.
The main console screen burst into a shower of sparks and completely turned into static.
"Fire! Even if it's blind fire, just fire!" Tuoba Xiao smashed the console like a madman.
Two spare conventional air-to-air missiles dragged tail flames as they forced their way out of the fuselage.
But before they had even flown ten meters, they were blown up in mid-air by the netherworld helicopter's precise interception missile net.
The violent blast wave directly flipped the left wing of the Bloody Airliner.
The Di Sha Alliance's supreme command aircraft was completely paralyzed.
On the ice plains outside, tens of thousands of rogue players hid behind cover, blankly watching the extremely absurd slaughter within the Extreme Cold Rift.
Over ten thousand heavy fighters from the Tianxia Alliance were unilaterally slaughtering the six thousand aircraft of the Di Sha Alliance.
That crimson hunter fighter jet, radiating a dark red luster, was parked leisurely in the center of the battlefield.
Any stray bullets or missiles that came within five hundred meters of it were actively intercepted by the Tianxia Alliance's air defense network.
It didn't even lose a single speck of paint.
"Is this Tianxia Alliance... here to act as a free bodyguard for that plane?" Jue Ying rubbed his stiff old face, extremely astonished.
On the high slope to the right, the War God Alliance position.
Xiao Zhantian sat in the Black Rhino heavy fighter; the premium cigar in his mouth had burned to the end, and ash fell onto his crotch.
He turned his head stiffly to look at the holographic light screen in front of him.
"Alliance Leader." The War God Alliance Vice Alliance Leader Zhao Xiaolan, sitting in the co-pilot seat, rolled her eyes speechlessly and kicked the back of Xiao Zhantian's seat,
"Didn't you say before that the Tianxia Alliance and the Di Sha Alliance were joining forces to crush the border and jointly exterminate that Boss Yu?"
Zhao Xiaolan pointed uncomprehendingly at the image on the light screen of Li Tianbao frantically commanding the slaughter of the Di Sha Alliance.
"You call this a joint extermination? Did you get the target of the extermination wrong?"
Xiao Zhantian's old face flushed red, and he coughed awkwardly twice:
"How was I supposed to know that this grandson Li Tianbao had such a soft spine? Over ten thousand planes, just being used like a dog for someone else. This brother Yu Feng's deterrent power is ten times more terrifying than I imagined."
Zhao Xiaolan looked at the eerie red fighter and curled her lips:
"It's more than just deterrent power. With the speed of Li Tianbao's kneeling and his sycophantic tone just now, if you didn't know any better, you'd think that Boss Yu was his long-lost father."
A burst of suppressed laughter erupted in the War God Alliance command cabin.
The bombardment on the battlefield did not affect the extreme luxury inside the crimson hunter fighter jet in the slightest.
The fully sealed cabin was kept at a constant 28 degrees.
Yu Feng lay on a large leather sofa, while Su Nian was kneeling beside him, pounding his legs, her huge white rabbit swaying slightly with the movement.
Ling Yanshuang walked to the console in a white coat, looking at the lopsided kill-death ratio on the screen, her tone revealing a rationality derived from analysis:
"The Tianxia Alliance's heavy firepower is indeed the real deal. In less than ten minutes, eighty percent of the Di Sha Alliance's six thousand elites are already gone."
Shen Tiantian chewed bubblegum and leaned over, her two fair, tender calves swinging leisurely:
"This Li Tianbao is just too sensible. We had all ten launch tubes ready to treat them to a missile carpet bombing, but he actually took care of the dirty work himself."
Yu Feng leaned back on the sofa and stretched comfortably, feeling somewhat dumbfounded.
He had even planned the tactical coordination for those 5,000 magic-energy tracking missiles, preparing to fight a heaven-shaking hard battle here in the Extreme Cold Rift.
As it turned out, the boss on the other side directly defected and slaughtered his own teammates.
"This kid Li Tianbao is truly a talent; he knows when to bend and when to stretch."
Yu Feng commented casually,
"But this is also quite good; those magic-energy tracking missiles are extremely expensive to produce. The ammunition saved can just be kept to clear the way to the Kunlun Main Peak."
Ten minutes.
A short ten minutes.
The sound of gunfire in the Extreme Cold Rift gradually subsided.
The thick glaciers had been melted by the terrifying high temperature into rushing rivers.
Six thousand elite Di Sha Alliance fighters, along with their pilots, had completely turned into scorched wreckage on the ground.
Across the entire battlefield, only one dilapidated Lv.7 Bloody Airliner, having lost one of its wings, lay miserably in the center of the scorched earth.
Its armor had largely fallen off, and the fuselage was emitting billowing thick smoke.
"Bang."
The severely deformed hatch of the Bloody Airliner was rudely kicked open.
Tuoba Xiao crawled out of the cabin, covered in blood.
One of his legs had been blown off, and he dragged a glaring trail of blood as he crawled on the cold, scorched earth.
He raised his head, looking at the piles of metal wreckage and severed limbs around him.
The Di Sha Alliance, which he had built with his own hands and which had dominated the Desolate Continent, had been completely wiped out in these ten minutes.
He hadn't died at the hands of a powerful enemy, but had been stabbed in the back by a trusted ally.
Was this the consequence of forming an alliance?
A backstab from a teammate.
Tuoba Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and like a crazed beast, he stared fixedly at the Lv.7 apocalypse fighter hovering not far away.
"Li Tianbao!"
A shrill roar echoed through the empty rift.
"Even if my Di Sha Alliance didn't have merit, we still had hard work! What the hell are you aiming for! Just to please a rogue player you've never met before? Where is your dignity as the Alliance Leader of the Tianxia Alliance!"
Tuoba Xiao roared hysterically, every word dripping with blood.
He couldn't figure it out. Even in death, he wanted to be a ghost who understood.
The apocalypse fighter landed steadily on the scorched earth, less than thirty meters away from Tuoba Xiao.
The loudspeaker on the front of the fuselage emitted a sharp crackle of static.
Li Tianbao's voice came through the powerful high-frequency speaker, sounding very righteous, and even carrying a hint of heartbroken tremor.
"Tuoba Xiao, you're on the verge of death and still don't know how to repent."
Li Tianbao sternly denounced:
"Your Di Sha Alliance has been bullying the good in the Extreme Cold Rift these past few days, forcibly collecting seventy percent of the toll from rogue players, and even forcibly abducting women. I, Li Tianbao, have long heard of such insane conduct."
He was desperately trying to build an image of himself as a light of the righteous path, his voice highly impassioned:
"My Tianxia Alliance has always taken the maintenance of wasteland order as its own responsibility. I have long been disgusted with you scum! Today, I, Li Tianbao, am acting on behalf of heaven to eliminate a pest from this Desolate Continent!"
Tuoba Xiao was completely stunned.
He opened his mouth in astonishment, looking at the apocalypse fighter with a blank face. His brain couldn't process it.
The idea of blocking the road in the Extreme Cold Rift to collect tolls was clearly hinted to him by Li Tianbao in a private communication back then.
The Tianxia Alliance had even taken thirty-five percent of the profits.
"You... you're full of crap..." Tuoba Xiao was so angry that he violently spat out a large mouthful of thick, fresh blood.
He just wanted to strip away Li Tianbao's facade.
Li Tianbao didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
"Go to hell, you parasite of the wasteland." Li Tianbao gave the order decisively.
The two rapid-fire cannons under the nose of the apocalypse fighter immediately warmed up. "Bang bang bang bang!" Dense cannon shells instantly left the barrel.
Tuoba Xiao couldn't even make a weak dodging movement; his body was torn apart by the violent metal storm in a fraction of a second.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, bone fragments splattered. The dignified Alliance Leader of the Di Sha Alliance was literally shot into a sieve.
Inside the cockpit of the apocalypse fighter.
Watching Tuoba Xiao's vital signs completely disappear on the radar, Li Tianbao slumped exhaustedly into the command chair.
The skin scorched by the prophecy watch was still throbbing with pain.
However, the deadly sense of crisis had finally dissipated.
He heaved a sigh of relief, feeling as though he had narrowly escaped the gates of hell.
If he had reacted half a second slower just now, he would be the one turned into a sieve.
Li Tianbao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, straightened his messy suit, and grabbed the all-frequency communicator.
The previous righteousness vanished instantly, replaced by obsequious flattery.
"Brother Yu! Alliance Leader Yu!"
Li Tianbao spoke cautiously, his voice tight with the tension of having survived a disaster,
"The remnants of the Di Sha Alliance have all been cleaned up. That dog Tuoba Xiao has also been executed by me."
He swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively:
"Do you think... this little brother handled the matter cleanly? If you don't have any other instructions, I won't disturb your joyride, and we'll be pulling out now?"
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