519: Chapter 519 The Pistol Shrimp Clan

This news made everyone's eyes light up. Even those among them who had known the news for a long time were still excited to hear it again because mecha were too mysterious to them. At the same time, they had seen those combat videos from Snow Eagle Country and knew that the combat power of mecha was truly strong. If they could own a suit themselves, their strength would surely increase significantly!

Perhaps this was their greatest reliance for surviving this war... If one could live, who would willingly choose to die?

It was just a pity that only those little brats in the Qilin Battle Team had mecha. No one knew how they had gotten them, but they actually had one suit per person; it was simply inhumanly wealthy!

"Geng County, if you put it that way, it's not that Nangong Jidi is powerful, but that the mecha is powerful!" Bai Pu said as he realized.

Geng Yun waved his hand and said, "Not so, not so! As the leader of the Drone unit, Nangong Jidi is a Genius himself! According to the reliable information I've received, he will serve as the controller for the extermination of the Sea Race this time, and it's very likely..."

"Likely what?" Bai Pu asked urgently.

"Our Fengyang City will have to rely on him alone!!!" Geng Yun finally spoke the secret. After saying it, he also let out a long breath to calm the excitement in his heart.

"What? Rely on him alone?!" Everyone was dazed. What was going on? The whole city was frantically preparing for war, only to be told in the end that they had to rely on a child to help them resist the Sea Race. What kind of divine operation was this?

"That's right. According to the current plan, we really have to rely on him alone. Because dealing with the Pistol Shrimp Clan doesn't require the qilin war chariot yet, Xuanyuan Zhaixing's side doesn't need to take action at all!" Geng Yun said through gritted teeth. Actually, when he heard this news from Long Yuan, he was also shocked beyond measure.

"How is that possible? No matter how much of a Genius Nangong Jidi is, even with mecha, it's impossible for one person to deal with so many Pistol Shrimp Clan members, right?" Ye Yuhuang said incredulously. The others also widened their eyes, their faces full of suspicion.

Geng Yun smiled and said, "As far as I know, Nangong Jidi is indeed a super Genius. What you don't know is that his subordinates only help him inspect and prepare the Drones. When it comes to combat, he alone mobilizes all the Drones. You should know that the Drones they've prepared can reach as many as ten thousand at a single time!!!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... Everyone's mouths hung wide open, their expressions utterly shocked, and it became so quiet that only heavy breathing could be heard... One person mobilizing over ten thousand Drones for combat—they couldn't imagine such a scene at all. How much of a Genius would one have to be to achieve that?

When did Great Ming produce such a super Genius? He's said to be only twelve years old!

What were they doing when they were twelve?

In this instant, everyone suddenly felt that their lives were simply a pile of dog shit, worth nothing at all!

Just then, Geng Yun's eyes lit up, and he pointed at the light screen, saying, "Everyone, look quickly! The Sea Race has appeared!!!"

With a "swish," everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes staring fixedly at the screen. Sure enough, the sea surface began to grow turbulent, and the seawater rose over ten meters out of thin air. Countless waves surged toward the beach. Before long, some humanoid sea beasts walked out of the waves. The reason for calling them that was that they were indeed quite similar to the Human Race in appearance, but there were major differences in both their facial features and limbs. Particularly their faces, as their mouths appeared relatively long and pointed; they must be the Pistol Shrimp Clan mentioned in the news!

"Heavens, at least several of them have cultivation levels above that of a Martial Grandmaster, right?" Ye Yuhuang said through gritted teeth, his eyes wide.

"Looking at that aura, the dozen or so leaders might all be Martial Ancestors!" Geng Yun also felt a bit uneasy and said softly.

"It's over! A dozen Martial Ancestors coming to deal with our Fengyang City—they really think highly of us, don't they?" Bai Pu sighed deeply.

"Look! It seems several more mighty figures have arrived. It looks like they aren't as simple as Martial Ancestors!!!" He Hao suddenly cried out in alarm.

Everyone's hearts pounded wildly as they looked at the several Pistol Shrimp Clan mighty figures who had newly emerged from the sea. Their aura was simply suffocating, and the dozen or so Martial Ancestors in front of them were all being extremely respectful. It wasn't hard to guess from such an obvious difference in status that their cultivation Realm was at least at the level of a Martial General or above... In the Xuanwu Era, the strong are respected; no one would bow and scrape to a weakling unless that weakling was backed by a powerhouse or a great power, such as a prince or the young master of a prestigious Family.

But in an environment like the great sea, it was feared that this rule of the jungle and respect for the strong would be even more reinforced. Therefore, those few people were undoubtedly at the level of a Martial General or above!

At this thought, everyone's faces instantly collapsed. How could they even fight this?

It was simply impossible to resist. Fengyang City didn't even have a single Martial Ancestor right now. Even though they had trained in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Gathering Profound Formation, they had only trained for less than a month. The power of the Profound Weapon they could condense was still very weak, and it was absolutely impossible to threaten the existence of a Martial General!

However, what made them even more desperate was still to come. After thousands of Pistol Shrimp Clan members gathered on land, three more Pistol Shrimp Clan members suddenly emerged from the sea. Surprisingly, their feet did not touch the ground; they hovered over the land relying only on tiny currents of water. These three had indifferent expressions as they looked toward Fengyang City and nodded slightly. One of them waved a hand and said something unknown, and then the Pistol Shrimp Clan began to advance toward Fengyang City!

"Could it be... Martial Commanders?!!!" He Hao said in a trembling voice.

"Three... three Martial Commanders?!!!" Ye Yuhuang's face was as pale as ash, and he no longer had even a hint of hope in his heart!

He regretted it now; had he known, he would have tried everything to move some of his clansmen back inland, at least letting Ye He and Ye Xuan escape first. Now, he feared the entire Ye Family would be buried along with Fengyang City... The moods of Qin Fu Yi, Zhang Zhong, Wang Chaoqi, and Luo Pingchuan were the same as Ye Yuhuang's. The thought of their entire families falling with Fengyang City made their hearts ache as if cut by knives... Geng Yun remained silent, knowing that anything he said now would be useless. His only hope was to trust Long Yuan. If Nangong Jidi couldn't wipe out the Pistol Shrimp Clan as Long Yuan had said, then Fengyang City would undoubtedly plunge into an endless abyss today... The soldiers defending the city were slightly better off. Since they were at least dozens of miles from the shore, they couldn't see the Pistol Shrimp Clan and didn't know danger was approaching. Some were still laughing and chatting, encouraging each other. Seeing this, leaders like Geng Yun felt deeply moved; perhaps being ignorant and fearless was also a form of happiness... "Huh? Why has the Pistol Shrimp Clan suddenly stopped advancing?" Qi Da suddenly shouted.

"It really is so! They actually look quite leisurely..."

"Indeed. It seems they are very confident about taking down our Fengyang City and are in no hurry at all..."

"The behavior of these Sea Race members is hard for us to understand. Perhaps they just want to take a rest?"

"It's possible..."

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