Chapter 244: Combat Method of Aerospace Fighter Cluster

"How many times has Jiang Ding jumped out of the fighter and slashed directly?"

A student who had just been promoted to Foundation Establishment asked in the class communication channel.

"No, you should ask when he hasn't slashed directly."

Another person interrupted.

"Not even once."

"Hahaha..."

The surrounding students laughed.

Jiang Ding's face turned black.

He had the heart to hide his figure, sneak over, and beat up the few who were laughing the loudest.

He glanced at Zhenjun Luling.

He honestly drove the Jiao-645 to fly near Jin Lingfeng, received missile replenishment from Zhenjun Luling, and fired missiles one after another by controlling the quasi-Tier 3 Star Dou Killing Yin Formation, confronting the rune puppets of the Foundation Establishment stage that refreshed from time to time in the surroundings.

When encountering mid-to-late Foundation Establishment, he could easily resolve the battle.

When encountering peak Foundation Establishment, he honestly ran away, or summoned friendly forces to help, and often three or four aerospace fighters would gang up to quickly resolve the peak Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"So awkward."

Jiang Ding felt uncomfortable all over.

Clearly the opponent was not that strong, but this feeling of having to run away was frustrating.

The Taiqing Flying Sword vibrated, also very unhappy.

In his spare time during training, Jiang Ding glanced at Jin Lingfeng.

She was very adapted to this kind of combat.

Missiles whooshed across the sky, and the forty-nine seven-colored feathers sometimes split into a group of seven attached to a missile, as if installing a wing on the missile.

While adding Tier 2 spells, the speed, flexibility, and concentration of the missile's power were all greatly enhanced.

A late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator could be blasted to ashes with one missile.

Even a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, with forty-nine seven-colored feathers all out and seven missiles flying across the sky, could be blasted to ashes in one strike.

Even if two peak Foundation Establishment cultivators besieged her, she could use the method of fighting while retreating to hunt and kill them.

Only three peak Foundation Establishment rune puppets would cause her big trouble.

"Very strong."

Jiang Ding had to admit.

Clearly Jin Lingfeng was controlling an aerospace fighter for the first time after Foundation Establishment, but she was more proficient than him who had trained for two or three months, and the spells, magic tools, and air combat system were perfectly matched.

Compared to his situation of being chased away by a peak Foundation Establishment, it was simply heaven and earth!

"Know my power now?"

Jin Lingfeng glanced at him, instantly recovering a lot of confidence.

Continuous training for three days,

"Align."

A new order from Zhenjun Luling came down.

"Groups of thirty-six, train in military formations, take turns serving as the aerospace combat battalion commander."

"A Jin Dan-level enemy is about to appear."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The seventy-something Jiao-645s distributed in a space range of several hundred kilometers began to gather toward the center, until they formed two combat groups ten kilometers wide—exactly the minimum spiritual sense range of a Jin Dan cultivator.

There was no way.

Although the aerospace fighter's missile range reached one hundred kilometers, to form a military formation, they had to be this close for the fighter military formation to be tightly connected.

"Randomly select a temporary battalion commander, selecting..."

"Student Huang Tianxin becomes the temporary battalion commander for the first round of combat."

The voice of the formation spirit came.

A dark-skinned youth appeared in everyone

"Yes!"

Although it was an exercise, everyone still answered meticulously.

Jiang Ding was the same; he poured his magic power and spiritual sense into the Immortal Sect quasi-Tier 3 aerospace military formation on his fighter jet.

Hum!

The Jiao-645 fuselage shook, and streaks of complex talisman patterns appeared; a scorching white ray shot from the aerospace fighter toward Huang Tianxin's fighter.

At the same time, it split into another thirty-four scorching white rays, only one-tenth the size, which flew toward thirty-four aerospace fighters in the same battalion, including Kong Que's.

Other aerospace fighters also had similar movements; streaks of scorching white rays intertwined and shuttled across the ten-kilometer battlefield, looking from afar like a dense laser fence group.

"Adjust the aerospace military formation."

Huang Tianxin ordered.

Each fighter began to adjust its position; one moment a fighter flew over, the next moment another fighter flew past, looking disorganized.

But the auras of the thirty-six fighters began to tend toward consistency.

Slowly, an invisible yet terrifying pressure emerged on the battlefield.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a ten-kilometer radius vibrated and roared.

"This is the military formation Dao of the Eastern Ji Dongji Mo Men!"

Silently observing, the three of them, including An Tuzi, who were like transparent people, felt shaken in their hearts.

Merely thirty-six Foundation Establishment cultivators, with the help of thirty-six low-cost magic treasure-like items, could actually exert Golden Core combat power; it was truly terrifying.

"Daozi, there is no need to be too worried; there is no lack of similar things within the Heavenly Sect."

A true disciple advised.

"The Golden Heaven Dao Soldiers, Wood Spirit Dao Soldiers, and other Dao soldiers, when 108 Foundation Establishment cultivators form a formation, likewise have Golden Core combat power, and only need three magic treasure-like cores."

"And the Heavenly Sect's Foundation Establishment cultivators are absolutely more than three times those of the Eastern Ji Dongji Mo Men."

"That is so."

An Tuzi's brows furrowed even deeper.

"However, the sect's Dao soldiers are rare, and to exert such combat power, they must gather, which will invite overwhelming firepower bombardment; even Qi Refining tank troops can participate in the bombardment."

"If they gather more and form strategic value, the giant cannons of aerospace battleships and aerospace aircraft carriers can all bomb from thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers away, and they will be annihilated in an instant."

"The sect's Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators do not have such long-range firepower projection distances."

"Furthermore, even the Eastern Ji Dongji Mo Men's Soul Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivators are accustomed to legion warfare; using Dao soldiers composed of some inner sect disciples and lower sect disciples to engage in legion warfare with them is self-inflicted humiliation."

He spoke eloquently, every point hitting the vital part; clearly, his many years of study abroad had not been wasted.

The two Five Elements Heavenly Sect true disciples stopped talking.

Zhenjun Lu Ling's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

While the few were talking, the movements of the thirty-six aerospace fighters gradually stopped; streaks of scorching white rays crisscrossed, connecting every fighter, and with Huang Tianxin's fighter as the center, they formed a genuine Tier 3 military formation!

The dense, crisscrossing laser fence faded away.

"Nineteen seconds; it is still far from the one-second formation of the Immortal Sect's elite troops."

Zhenjun Lu Ling commented slightly.

"Golden Core Realm, enemy tracks!"

Huang Tianxin shouted.

Sixty kilometers away,

A Golden Core realm talisman puppet appeared, flashed, and then concealed its figure, killing toward the direction of the military formation.

"Cannot sense it!"

Huang Tianxin's expression changed slightly; he hurriedly controlled the thirty-six aerospace fighters to form a Tier 3 aerospace military formation and tilt toward the Tier 3 spiritual particle radar electromagnetic interaction formation.

It was very difficult.

Whether it was his own control level or his classmates' coordination level, it was like this; the delay was quite large.

It was not until the Golden Core realm talisman puppet broke into the ten-kilometer range and began to manipulate a golden spear magic treasure, stirring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, that they barely discovered the enemy's tracks.

"Whole battalion, fire!"

Huang Tianxin shouted.

Swish, swish, swish!

Thirty-six Hunter missiles were launched at the same time.

It was not simple firepower coverage.

Relying on the Immortal Sect's Tier 3 military formation, mysterious talisman patterns were faintly connected between the missiles, forming a whole, likewise stirring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers, gathering it, and emitting the terrifying aura of a Tier 3 spell.

Swish!

The talisman golden spear magic treasure of the Golden Core puppet passed through the nodes of the thirty-six Hunter missile military formation spell, and the spell collapsed and scattered in an instant, turning into thirty-six scattered Foundation Establishment spells.

It posed no threat to the Golden Core cultivator.

The next instant,

The talisman golden spear pointed at Huang Tianxin's aerospace fighter.

The aerospace military formation stiffened and collapsed with a roar.

A mountain-toppling and sea-draining force rolled back.

"Military formation backlash!"

Jiang Ding's expression changed greatly; he felt a Golden Core-level backlash force coming from the tightly connected military formation.

This was a terrifying attack that could cause him serious injury!

An invisible force smoothed it out, and he did not suffer any harm.

"Military formation time composition is unqualified."

"Military formation search spell is unqualified."

"Military formation attack spell is unqualified; soldier coordination is also unqualified."

Zhenjun Lu Ling's hoarse voice came, making everyone's faces flush red.

"Continue."

(End of this chapter)