Therefore, the consumption of deploying this move is still the consumption of a normal move.
Of course, even if they are ordinary moves, high-frequency attacks consu a trendous amount of Spiritual Energy.
But Ye Feng possesses the strongest foundation, his total amount of Spiritual Energy is more than ten tis that of a normal person, and he also carries a large number of Spirit Fruits, constantly replenishing, fully capable of achieving a balance.
However, Ye Feng’s attention had already shifted from the battlefield below to the skies above.
There, the second battlefield had been opened, with 200 fighter jets and over 100 ard helicopters battling against a large group of Mutated Flying Beasts in the high altitudes of thousands of ters.
The problem was that the forces on both sides were rather uneven, for the number of Mutated Flying Beasts exceeded 3000, which was essentially a ratio of ten to one.
If it weren’t for the dense anti-aircraft artillery group below providing fire support, the Air Unit would have been unable to hold on long ago.
But now they were almost at their wit’s end, as the number of air-to-air missiles that fighter jets could carry truly wasn’t much. Once depleted, they must return to replenish their ammunition, and the ard helicopter squadrons alone couldn’t possibly hold out.
At this mont, the staff departnt was in complete disarray. The fighter squadron leader Ren Hai had already sent out more than one distress call to them, but the question was, where could they find reinforcents at short notice?
The other cities’ fighter jets would take at least five minutes to arrive.
Though it might seem like a short ti, the consequences would be unimaginable if these Mutated Flying Beasts managed to break through the defense line during those five minutes.
Even without deliberately causing destruction, by rely dropping the huge rocks they clutch in their talons onto the camp below, the entire site would probably be devastated.
But the staff officers were equally aware that the fighter squadron truly couldn’t hold out much longer because their missiles were about to run out.
What else could they do without missiles, ram the fighter jets directly into these Mutated Flying Beasts?
They could only discuss with the anti-aircraft artillery troops to see how much ti they could buy with the cooperation of the ard helicopters’ machine gun strafing.
But no matter what they discussed, the conclusion was always the sa: they just couldn’t hold the line.
As they were at their wits’ end, a communication with the highest authority directly accessed the staff departnt.
"Let the Mutated Flying Beasts co over here."
Upon hearing this sentence over the communicator, the faces of the staff officers turned dark instantly.
No one liked jokes at such a ti, and imdiately, a staff officer reached out to hang up the call.
However, even though his hand pressed down, the communication did not disconnect.
It was then that the group realized the incoming call had a higher level of authority than they had, and they were unable to disconnect it from their end.
This also restored so sense to the furious crowd.
One of the staff officers, restraining his patience, asked, "Who are you?"
"Ye Feng!"
Hearing these two words, a glint of sothing called hope sparked in everyone’s eyes.
Had these words been spoken by anyone else, even the Major General Zhao Guofeng, they would not have been accepted, as their military professionalism was at stake.
But the person speaking these words was Ye Feng, and that made all the difference.
Because Ye Feng had created too many miracles, even to the extent that people on the internet referred to him as Ye Shen or the Savior.
So no matter how absurd it sounded, as long as it ca from Ye Feng’s mouth, they would seriously ponder the possibilities.
"General Ye, do you perhaps have a plan?" a staff officer respectfully inquired.
"It’s not so much a plan, I’m just confident I can handle these Mutated Flying Beasts, and with so luck, I might even deliver a little surprise to the one orchestrating this from behind the scenes," Ye Feng said.
"This..." A group of staff officers hesitated.
Reason told them it was impossible, but recalling Ye Feng’s past deeds also made them realize that Ye Feng was not soone to be judged by common sense.
Just as they were indecisive, a voice ca from afar, getting closer, "I authorize it, implent General Ye’s proposal imdiately."
The person who arrived was none other than Zhao Guofeng. As soon as he had heard of the crisis in the aerial battle, he had hurried over and managed to catch Ye Feng’s last words. He did not hesitate for a mont and imdiately agreed.
This was both a show of trust in Ye Feng and a realization that they had no other options.
All they could do now was to believe that Ye Feng was capable.
...
Ye Feng ended the communication and looked up into the sky.
The fighter jets, after firing their last few missiles, turned collectively to head back to the airport to reload their ammunition.
Although there were still 100 ard helicopters left, their threat was far less significant than that of the fighter jets.
Ye Feng glanced below at the city walls, unleashed the Thousand Thunder Illusion for the last ti, killing another 100 Sixth Order Mutant Animals, and then his figure disappeared into thin air.
The next mont, he appeared a kiloter high in the sky, where the sound of gunfire was thunderous.
Below, hundreds of anti-aircraft guns constantly poured fire into the air, supplented by the machine guns on the ard helicopters, creating a formidable net of firepower.
But it was hard to inflict any substantial harm on the Mutated Flying Beasts.
Especially after seeing the fighter jet formation retreat, the Mutated Flying Beasts surged forward, attempting to break through the defensive line.
Ye Feng watched quietly, not in a hurry to act, but waiting for these Mutated Flying Beasts to get closer.
He calculated the distance and, when the vertical gap between the Mutated Flying Beasts and the city walls was just 500 ters, Ye Feng took his chance and struck.
His long spear transford into hundreds of spear shadows, directly confronting the 100 Mutated Flying Beasts at the forefront.
In an instant, lightning enveloped these 100 Mutated Flying Beasts, paralyzing their bodies; their wings stopped beating, and they quickly began to plumt downward.
Falling with them were the huge rocks they had been clutching.
huge rocks fell from a height of over a kiloter, picking up speed and even causing so flas due to friction with the air.
In the end, they crashed into the Mutated Creature Group below like teors.
Boom, boom, boom~
A hundred deafening sounds erupted as the impact of these boulders generated a terrifying force that even exceeded that of conventional cruise missiles.
Mutant Animals at the center of the impact died instantly; those within a radius of 300 ters were injured by the shockwave, their bodies swept away in all directions.
Each boulder resulted in the deaths of at least 10 Mutated Beings and injured more than 100 Mutant Animals.
In other words, Ye Feng’s Thousand Thunder Illusion did not just kill 100 Mutated Flying Beasts—it resulted in over 1000 Mutated Beings being smashed to death and over 10,000 Mutated Animals injured.
The sudden attack from the sky not only caught the Mutated Creature Army off guard but also left the human defenders on the ground sowhat stunned.
When they looked up into the sky, they saw constant flashes of lightning, followed by Mutated Flying Beasts and the boulders they carried plumting like raindrops, striking the advancing Mutated Creature Army.
Seeing the flickering lightning, everyone on the ground understood what had happened.
It had to be Ye Feng taking action, and he was killing two birds with one stone by not only halting the offensive of the Mutated Flying Beasts in the sky but also using the boulders they carried to cause massive damage to the Mutated Creature Army.
On the city walls, soldiers and contestants alike couldn’t help cheering excitedly, their morale instantly surging.
Without a doubt, Ye Feng had created another miracle before their eyes.
But Ye Feng, the maker of miracles, was far from as relaxed as the spectators imagined. After all, it was no easy task for one person to intercept nearly 3000 Mutated Flying Beasts.
He blinked repeatedly through the air, always appearing in the most appropriate position—each ti, he thrust his spear and then shifted direction using his Space Transposition Ability.
Moreover, to contain more Mutated Flying Beasts, his spiritual power was fully engaged in casting Illusion Technique, slowing them down.
Only with the support of the ground anti-aircraft batteries and the gunfire from over 100 ard helicopters was he barely managing to do this.
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