40,000 Years of Cultivation

No one objected to Black Jack's opinion.

Everyone can see that the six-nation coalition forces cannot be left to be defeated, otherwise it will only allow the Kuba Maharaja to completely suppress the entire blood war demon world, and then he can free his hands to deal with the glorious world.

It is necessary to find a way to preserve the balance of power between the Prison Clan and the other six races, at least to delay time and introduce the variable "Crimson Palace" in order to give birth to new hope.

"Follow Master Black Jack and fight!"

The girls are high-spirited.

They are not the flowers in the greenhouse, but the most outstanding women of all races in the Emerald Continent.

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, is an armored chariot on the frontal battlefield. Hera, the dragon girl, is a very powerful dragon whisper magician. Catwoman Kerr is the top assassin and stalker, and the rest of the girls. They also have special skills, and they have remained unswervingly to Black Jack until their deaths, comparable to the dead men who have been raised since childhood.

A word of Black Jack made them enter a hypnotic state in a daze, screaming to go to the battlefield.

At this time, between the Prison Destroyer Tribe and the Six Tribe Allied Forces, they also entered the most tragic hand-to-hand confrontation, a war of heart and soul.

Stunned by the terrifying scene of the Prison Extinguishing Cannon fired, they fought more fiercely than before. Really a demon stuffed his intestines from the wound on his belly while climbing on the Prison Extinguishing Cannon, and then was shot by the artillery above Kicked down and was crushed into flesh by the Thunder Beast.

In addition to guarding against enemies rushing up from all directions, the artillery's main task is to clean the barrel and high-pressure boiler, carry and fill magic projectiles, and prepare for the second launch.

Everyone knows that the victory or defeat of the battle, the situation of the extermination of the prison tribe and the other six tribes, and even the future of the **** battle of the demon world and the glorious world are all maintained on this cannon of extermination.

"Charge, kill!"

"Fire! Fire!"

"Destroy the prison cannon, victory belongs to us!"

The language of the demons with various grotesque tunes like the roar of beasts, accompanied by the collision of swords and armors, flesh and bones, echoing between the confined space and the hot smoke, just like a **** march that is suddenly low and high. .

The two Medusa witches ran to their camp ecstatically and reported the good news of the arrival of Black Jack to Queen Medusa.

On the other hand, Black Jack led dozens of girls, sneaking around from the flanks to the Prison Extinguishing Cannon.

At this time, the demon of the Prison Exterminator was stunned by the shock wave brought by the roar of the giant artillery, and was attacked like a devil by the Allied Forces of the Six Races. It also reached its limit. At first, no one noticed. The weird "squad" of Black Jack.

Even if they noticed, they didn't pay much attention to the squad that was wearing leather armor and not carrying any heavy weapons and giant monsters.

When the blackjack harem group tore off their charming disguise and exposed their hideous fangs, it was too late.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, rushed forward. Her tall and fit figure swelled for several rounds in an instant. A two-handed battle axe that was wider than the door and heavier than a stone, swung like a windmill, one after another. Several heavy armored slayers were divided into two halves, even the beasts with armors and even under their feet. The blood and bones were condensed into forward arrows. The barbarians born in the ice storm of the Great North were sturdy and sturdy. The bloodline is undoubtedly obvious.

The dragon girl Hera also began to chant magic. Compared with ordinary magic, the biggest advantage of dragon language magic is that it can be heard silently in an instant. It hardly needs to be chanted, and there is no need to prepare various tedious materials. There are a series of fireballs, ice arrows and acid rain. , Using the raw materials in the blood sea of ​​the dead mountain on the ground, he smashed his head and head towards the Demon Slayer.

Not to mention the inherent "dragon breath" of the dragon clan. It seems as if an invisible flame lingers around. Just a moment ago, the impolite exterminator would be involuntarily frightened, and his legs would tremble. Clenching the weapon, Natasha and others cut his head away.

In this way, this small team inserted from the weakest part of the Prison Slayer's army, and instantly killed the Prison Slayer.

The Allied Forces of the Six Nations also discovered their existence. Although they did not know their origin, they also saw that they were standing on their side with a clear-cut stand. Suddenly, their military spirit was greatly boosted and the offensive was in full swing.

The commander of the Prison Demon was not a mediocre person, and soon discovered the reason for the wavering of the army.

Countless blue-faced fangs, weirdly-shaped prison-slayers, dressed in weird armors that "whoop" steaming, yelled at the girls, desperately plugging the loopholes.

The artillery has accelerated the speed of cleaning and filling, and is about to open fire for the second time.

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, Hera, the dragon girl, and others are in a bitter battle.

The bravest Natasha had already hit several arrows, and her thick leather armor was densely covered with black arrow feathers, which made her look like a weird hedgehog, but she couldn't laugh at it.

Vera, a young girl from the elven tribe, constantly releases healing and blessing techniques, spreading a circle of milky white halo outwards, helping Natasha and others maintain combat effectiveness, but her face is pale and crumbling from exhaustion.

Princess Axia was hot-headed and anxious, and she wanted to desperately rush to help Elf Vera and release the healing technique together, but Teresa grabbed her.

"Danger, don't go up!"

Teresa didn't want the best friend she had finally gotten to die like this, or she should just stay at the end, it's safer.

"But, Natasha, Hera, and Vera, they need us!"

Princess Axia increased her tone and said anxiously, "Master Black Jack, we need us even more!"

"Yes, he does need us to distract the enemy from him. We have already accomplished this task well."

Teresa snorted upward, "Next, we should take good care of ourselves for the sake of Master Black Jack, right?"

"Hey?"

Princess Axia looked in the direction of Teresanu's mouth and found that Black Jack had somehow crawled along the pipe to the highest point of the dome.

On the dome around Qianmen Mountain, like the aerial roots of a giant banyan tree, there are many things like vines or intestines hanging down, fluttering and swaying in the wind.

I don't know whether it is a broken rubber pipe or a proliferation and variant of humus.

Black Jack clung to these hanging "vines" and slowly smashed towards the prison-killing giant cannon.

In fact, many demons are fighting in mid-air.

Some demons have double wings, some demons ride griffins, and some demons even carry high-pressure jet devices or propellers on their backs.

But Black Jack is on top of their heads, temporarily in a visual blind spot!