"Bang!" The blue spiritual pattern light brought a series of flames.

A sharp shell suddenly came out of the hall at fifty times the speed of sound, and in the blink of an eye it reached the ancient god Shuma, more than ten kilometers away.

The space force field was twisted. The warhead that rubbed against the air at high speed was burning red, and the internal energy runes were fully activated. While absorbing heat energy, the warhead was strengthened into a spiritual pattern material that was harder than diamond.

The corrupt light energy shield in front of Shuma resisted for a moment, and was unreasonably torn to pieces by the powerful kinetic energy on the warhead.

After the shell broke through the defense, it suddenly penetrated a tentacle of Shuma, and with a pile of broken flesh and blood, tearing open the keratinized body, smashing a big hole. The shell exploded inside, and countless rotten flesh and poisonous blood gushed out from the hole. The broken shrapnel scattered into Shuma's body.

The main gun-level psionic electromagnetic cannon has enough destructive power to destroy the main battleship before the Doomsday, but it is only a minor injury to the giant void mouth with a diameter of two kilometers. The cuticle on its body shakes and fluctuates, squeezes out shrapnel embedded in its body one by one.

The remaining corrupt blood on the shrapnel was still fighting against the psychic sharpness on the shrapnel, emitting white smoke and making a sizzling sound.

When the blue psychic light, which is like a cell phone signal, is raised to full range,

"Bang!" The second shell shot out, tearing the defensive shield again, and opening a hole in Shuma's body.

Although it will not kill you for a while, it hurts very much! Besides, it is not a big deal to be beaten but not fight back. Shuma's tentacles roared and chaotic, the huge black mouth twisted and opened and closed, and the wailing like a ghost realm spread to all directions.

The so-called "beating the master to see the dog" is wrong, it is the master who is humiliating the minister to die. The boss was beaten by someone, and all the servants of the ancient gods around him became restless. The twisted faceless man waved his purple tentacles, and the Twilight Cultists of various races shouted in unison. The person he chose to eat seemed to be about to rush up to fight at any time, but no monster really rushed forward.

Because on the opposite position, rows of decaying corpses reminded them that there is only one way to die for those who attack without authorization.

The battle between the Ancient God Group and the Earth Security Alliance was not started today. Since Shuma and Goulas appeared near the Dragon Mile Temple, the battle between the two sides has never stopped. It’s just that neither of them is sure to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop, and there is no main confrontation breaking out, but the small-scale confrontation is also cruel.

When the army advanced westward to build fortifications under the enemy's nose, the ancient gods troops launched several attacks. The result was obvious that their bodies were nailed to the ground, but under the pollution of corrupt flesh and blood, human fortifications could not be repaired further.

More than a dozen infrasound towers on the human position will also be excavated from the ground and killed monsters underground.

"The so-called even-match is all due to fighting. Now, it's our turn to break the balance and launch an offensive."

As Xiang Ningxuan conveyed his thoughts, although the army did not take a step forward, the military spirit was pressing forward.

The bright red halo in the air advances forward, intertwining and collide with the purple-black corrupt light, and the discrete energy particles turn into a band of light like an aurora, which can be seen clearly even during the day.

The use of military energy seems to be equally unfathomable to Corento, but Xiang Ningxuan has long been familiar with it. Especially when fighting at home, there is the support of the motherland's people behind it. The power of military energy is greatly enhanced, and it suppresses the ancient god shield of Shuma and Goulas in its momentum. At the same time, it can also be

The rear position gathered 12 heavy artillery regiments, 8 rocket launchers and a ballistic missile brigade were ready. Their range was completely able to obtain the Ancient Gods Legion, but the Corrupted Light could intercept technological long-range attacks like an iron curtain. Only by first consuming the Corrupted Light energy shield can long-range strikes work.

Now, the human army uses the psionic electromagnetic main gun to break the defense strongly and directly attack Shuma's body. The energy of the ancient god is also limited. If you want to improve your ability to resist strikes and repair damage, the protective shield of the corrupt light will be weakened; if the energy is used to replenish the corrupt light, you will have to be bombarded by the main gun. Over time, Shuma will not be able to withstand it.

The longer you can fight the enemy, the more beneficial it is to mankind. Now it depends on how the ancient gods army changes its tricks.

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An hour later, Goulas's huge mouth twisted, and the death wings wearing source armor crawled out from it. Behind him were the mighty Black Dragon Legion, Twilight Dragon Legion, Void Dragon Legion and Colorful Dragon Legion, with a total of more than ten adult dragons, hundreds of young dragons and thousands of casualties of Dragon Man and Dragon Beast troops.

The psionic electromagnetic main gun immediately turned over and bombarded him with one shot. The dragon man and dragon beast crowded at the giant void were penetrated by shells and then bombarded into Goulas's body.

"Ao!" The slap came so quickly. The Wings of Death roared angrily and rushed forward until the light of corruption, and then said harshly: "Despicable humans, you have angered me! Since I have taken the initiative to seek death, I will fulfill you!"

Although Death Wings are arrogant, they dare not attack the reinforced concrete defense line like a turtle shell alone. Humans in this world are much more vulgar than Azeroth. The construction of defense lines is faster and hard, and Stormwind City is like tofu.

Xiang Ningxuan disdains to respond to this meaningless nonsense. How many villains die because they talk too much, and some people (long) just refuse to learn from their lessons.

Alextasa took the initiative to meet him and said, "Nesario, even your daughter has betrayed you. Your madness is about to be ended by the Five Colored Dragon Legion!"

"Five-Colored Dragon Legion? Hahaha, the little dragons behind you are also worthy of representing the Five-Colored Dragon?"

Bang!

When Deathwing was standing still, an electromagnetic shell hit the source armor in his chest, and the powerful kinetic energy shocked him. The defense of the source armor plate was indeed excellent, only a pit was smashed and not penetrated. The source armor plate was bent and deformed under the kinetic energy impact, and the rivets fixed at the four corners were raised, and blood dripping like magma flowed out of the gap.

Death Wings knew that humans were despicable, but they didn't expect that they would be so despicable and unethical, and they attacked him a tens of thousands of years old. They suffered a little injury and were choked back and felt so uncomfortable.

At this time, Shuma and Goras's huge void mouths squirmed together, and groups of evil creatures were spit out. Among them were a group of blue dragons and iron-black eternal dragons.

"You are also worthy of representing the Five-Colored Dragon?" Death Wings took a breath, and the prepared appearance words were not accurate, but he continued, "The Bronze Dragon King Nozdom has corrupted and degenerated into the Eternal Dragon Mnozdo, and he helped me find the Blue Dragon King Malygos who was lost in the out of control. The Eternal Dragon and the Blue Dragon stand on my side! Ah, behold, your sister Isera is also here. Unfortunately, she is also on my side!"

Alextasa saw the figure flying in earlier. It was the Green Dragon King Isera. A dirty and depraved Sartre rode on her back. The dark red evil energy flowed from Sartre's hands to Isera's body, turning it into a red and black nightmare dragon.

Behind them, a group of nightmare dragons followed and joined the army of Deathwings.
Chapter completed!