Fantasy World Transmigration

The two fought inextricably, but they weren't the only two of them here. The flesh and blood of Hong Fan and the captain of the Twilight team were mixed together. The other players were afraid of accidental injury when they attacked from a distance, but they didn't have to worry about making up in close combat. The locomotive was on guard. The four also rushed over, and one of them, a brown-haired German, stretched out his gloved hand to where the two were.

The salinized gravel on the ground turned into stone pillars, locking Hong Fan's bones and joints firmly. In addition to the part suppressed by the captain of the dusk team, Hong Fan was completely at a disadvantage.

The Germanic man's physique was astonishing, his body strengthened by alchemy, his fist was covered with a layer of stone spiked glove, and he smashed Hong Fan's head hard, Hong Fan smiled ferociously on his bloody face, and rolled with him The captain of the dusk team who was with him yelled fiercely: "Don't get close! He's going to do his best!"

But it was too late to say these words at this time, the fist of the Germanic man hit Hong Fan, as if a hammer had hit a skin bag covered with flowing flesh and blood, Hong Fan exploded with a bang, burning The flesh and blood of the blood inflammation burned against the human flesh like rubber, and the highly corrosive blood inflammation, driven by Hong Fan's vitality, quickly burned into the bones of the Germanic man.

Even if an alchemist can strengthen his own body, he cannot strengthen his resistance against this vicious flame. Although the captain of the dusk team is the one who faces the most blood flames, a huge burning fire ball almost slaps his whole body, but he tried his best to mobilize the magic energy. The devil who was able to expel this kind of flame stood up tenaciously even though only the skeleton with flesh and blood remained.

On the contrary, it was the big Germanic man who was burned alive into a puddle of flowing juice.

The captain of the Twilight team who escaped by chance became more and more vigilant as he thought about it. That immortal vampire could never die so easily. His blood energy was the most evil and terrifying that he had ever seen. The blood inflammation of the bone maggots, that kind of physique that won't die even after every kind of pressure, and the mysterious mocking smile on the corner of the man's mouth before the self-detonation, and the warning signs of madness in his heart now.

It's all about one thing...

At this time, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the ear of the captain of the dusk team. He raised his head vigilantly and looked in the direction of the whistling sound. At the same time, he shouted: "Don't look at it! Run away! There will be shells covering this place soon!"

What the dusk team is facing is almost an artillery regiment's coverage attack, most of which are old artillery from the First World War, but there are also war machines that Chen Ang ordered to be rebuilt, even the old artillery has been readjusted , The aiming system, the artillery position, and the fire control system covering all artillery have been modified.

To achieve coverage and high-density saturation attacks on the locations positioned by Hongfan.

No one can easily imagine the tragic scene of such a saturated attack by a war machine,

Most people don't fully understand the god of modern weapons, artillery. There are not many existences in the world who can face this kind of blow. Even if the shell hits Iron Man and Iron Man, it can tear them into pieces. It doesn't exist. At least in this world, there are no creatures that can face such a blow.

Those existences and creations on the magic side are only slightly immune to this kind of attack because of their own strange state!

It's too late for the captain of the dusk team to shout! A cannonball landed on the back of the long-haired summoner and was immediately activated. The shrapnel killed any creature within three meters in diameter. He himself, but soon, covered the saturation blow, and dropped several shells in a row nearby.

Amid the intertwined shrapnel, the long-haired summoner was torn apart along with her spiritual passport.

The short distance of two hundred meters has become a road to death. The terrible bullet rain that precisely concentrates the shells on the surroundings of the reincarnated people has torn apart any resistance of the reincarnated people. In this way, I just want to escape from this area.

Fortunately, there is never a shortage of one-time legendary magic props in the space of the main god. These mysterious and expensive props can at least increase the chance of escape for the reincarnated people who have recovered. In the end, only three people fell under the gunfire. On the dense road, including the captain of the dusk team, the other four reincarnations were scattered and fled.

The men in black who sniped them halfway were amazingly difficult to deal with. Their combat power was elite and powerful, and their methods were extremely restrained. The men in black were entangled, and one of the men in black seemed to be able to see through all his movements, while the other two men in black cooperated with him as if they were alone.

They tried their best to weaken the strength and life of the captain of the dusk team, so that this skeleton-like man slowly exhausted his life in the battle, without any chance of recovery. When the captain of the dusk team knelt down on the ground in despair, He seemed to see a familiar figure, Hong Fan standing in front of him like this.

"So you're fine!" The dusk team captain rubbed his throat bone and said.

Hong Fan said silently: "Blood clan strengthening, if you kill me once, you just kill my life. I can have countless lives like this at any time. There are thousands of my descendants here. No matter how many times I am killed, as long as There is also a descendant, in whom I can be resurrected."

"Dead river?"

Hong Fan smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's not a dead river, it's just a semi-finished product!" He pulled out a golden spear, which was the genuine one that Chen Ang and the others dug out from Hamna Tower, with the concept of lethality. The Spear of Judgment, Hong Fan pierced the heart of Team Captain Twilight with the spear, and even the most tenacious devil swallowed his last breath.

Hong Fan ignored the remnants of the remaining defeated generals. The remnants of the Twilight Squad, whose means of transportation were confiscated, were constantly hunted down by blood hunters in the vast desert. , Hong Fan didn't even have to hunt him down himself, he just had to wait until his descendants brought back the people he needed.

"There are three left!" Hong Fan shook his head and said, "It's not worth it!"

An hour later, all the reincarnations heard the voice of the Lord God: "All members of the Twilight Team are dead, and the team is dead!"

On the airship, Chen Ang looked towards the direction of Cairo City not far away, nodded slightly, and continued to engage in intense experiments. In Cairo City, a white-clothed swordsman standing on the roof of a church in the Governor's District suddenly revealed a mysterious On the passenger ship sailing towards Cairo, a big white man let out a sneer.

In the British dispatch team, the gentleman leaning on a civilized stick sighed quietly: "The Kyushu team, this is giving us a blow!"

From the Guardian Tribe, on the way to Cairo City, the bearded man in Arabic robes frowned when he heard this voice, looked up into the distance, and sighed: "Team Kyushu, only two seniors are left to die. Can they still make such a big deal? If it wasn't them, who would it be? If it was them..."

"And what happened to them?"

"This situation is really weird! In this nine-regiment battle, one of them was folded before it even started. The situation is not good!"