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Dark clouds rolled in.

On the battlefield where the roar echoed, the soldiers of the First Regiment and the Guards Regiment completed a round trip run in the baptism of artillery fire.

Baron Russ was refreshed when he saw this, but he was relieved. Compared with the extraordinary elite quality of this unit, he was actually more worried about the unknown. Now everything is right, just be careful to deal with it, no need to worry.

But the next moment, an accident happened.

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of fireballs the size of a human head landed on the front battlefield in an instant, each of which was like a scorching miniature sun. After the explosion, flames splashed everywhere, and the shock wave roared and resonated, tearing flesh and blood wantonly.

Above the front battlefield, the dazzling light seemed to reflect the red clouds, and clouds of smoke rose up to fill the field of vision. The vanguard troops suffered nearly a thousand casualties in an instant, and the werewolf cavalry also suffered heavy losses, and the formation was completely disrupted.

Due to two promotions, someone's fireball ability has been strengthened by 50% twice, and its power has long exceeded that of ordinary grenades. After the birth of the excellent flame control, the energy consumption of a single fireball has dropped to three points per ball.

In the billowing smoke, a vortex moved quickly.

The energy of transformation dispersed the surrounding smoke, and a figure wearing black armor rushed into the battlefield.

Countless bullets and fire chains hit Jiang He, splashing dazzling sparks. The perfect-level overlord energy armor eliminated all the damage. The 60% all-round enhancement made him exude an unignorable violent aura.

A distance of a hundred meters was crossed in an instant.

From the bursting sparks, the sound of thunder exploded.

The werewolf leader seemed to have hallucinations in his eyes, and there was only a sharp whistling wind in his ears, and a premonition of death that was about to defeat his reason. He couldn't help but roar.

The enemy was unstoppable.

Jiang He approached and punched. This was his first time since he completed his evolution. The double blessing of the Overlord Blood Body and Overlord Armor made him seem to hold infinite power.

Sparks burst out from the friction of his five fingers, and the cold and iron-like killing intent swept wildly.

A simple but fierce straight punch.

In just a moment, a loud roar roared.

"Ah!!"

The roar of the werewolf leader came to an abrupt end. The upper superpower, Shanjun, gave him a physique that was stronger than rock iron, but it exploded into blood mist without any hindrance.

Boom!

The air wave burst out from the end of the fist and shot out towards the surroundings. The sharp hurricane formed by the transformation force cut the ground, leaving a fan-shaped gully three feet in front of him. The dozen elite wolf riders on both sides of the werewolf leader were all strangled into bloody mud.

The wind flow pushed the thunder-like fist sound like a wave.

The whole battlefield fell into a moment of dead silence.

In the rear trench, Consultant Gu pursed his dry lips. If it were the fight a while ago, even with the ultimate defense model, he would probably be broken by a punch.

This is already the killing power of the main battle elite of the Silver Age, and it is even slightly higher. The most important thing is that the opponent, as a technical player, has not yet summoned the abnormally excellent spear.

"All trolls outside the city, concentrate on charging and hold him back! Prepare the city defense cannon immediately!"

On the top of the city, Baron Russ's face was slightly ferocious. He waved his hand vigorously to pass on the order, and his eyes were always fixed on the fast-moving enemies on the battlefield. In just a dozen seconds, the black stream of light had killed hundreds of werewolf cavalry.

Boom boom boom!

Again and again, approaching punches, slaughtering the werewolf cavalry under the dense firepower of two regiments, each thunder-like punch means a large number of casualties, and the lives of the superpowers are like grass. Whether they are upper superpowers or not, the enemies are all killed with one punch, and the splashing blood mud is no different.

Death gradually approached the first line of defense. The soldiers of the First Regiment and the Guards were encouraged and launched a straight charge under the leadership of the Evil Soldiers and the Dawn People.

On the battlefield, during the intensive bombing, a shell hit Jiang He. The one who controlled the cannon was a blood race baron-level creature. The speed ability allowed him to barely rely on high-speed reaction to seize the gap and successfully predict the enemy's whereabouts.

But in the final analysis, he did not dodge.

The scorching high-temperature flames were released, and the passive fire bath X exempted all fire damage. The shock wave that was enough to tear steel into pieces was reduced by the various reductions of the Overlord Armor, including advanced energy absorption, and became insignificant.

Jiang He did not retreat an inch, and raised both hands at the same time, and dozens of thorns flew out from his palms.

After gaining control of plants, he was already able to skillfully give birth to and manipulate advanced plants, iron-blooded thorns. This thorn came from the ancient plant collection, had excellent tenacity, and could absorb the blood and vitality of living beings.

The snake-like thorns spread out, spreading wildly within a radius of 3,000 meters, and flexibly selected prey.

The perfect skill, All-Seeing Eyes, allowed Jiang He to control the situation in real time. On the other hand, the Iron-Blooded Thorns inherited the torture and pain contained in the Thorn Hand.

After a few breaths, tragic wails broke out one after another on the battlefield, and the sound was so miserable that it made people's scalps numb.

Hundreds of blood clan soldiers died in pain because of this. The thorns pierced their bodies and sucked the blood until they dried up. The nourished thorns lingered and danced wildly, like a cage of death, and like the long hair of an unknown monster. Corpses rose into the air with the thorns and turned into fragments when they intertwined with each other.

Blood splashed ink, and broken meat rained down.

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

No matter the enemy or us, all felt the horror that penetrated into our bones.

Thump, thump, thump!

In the field of vision, hundreds of three-meter-tall trolls attacked in groups. They were both tanks and mechas.

All the thorns turned into ashes and dissipated. Because they were not injured, the vitality fed back was converted into energy through gluttony, replenishing the energy value lost since the start of the war. The excess part was scattered on the body surface and absorbed by the sleeping white snake around the neck.

Bang bang bang!

The trolls stopped swinging their arms with giant hammers, supported the ground and opened their mouths together, and drill-like rock shells flew out, leaving hundreds of white ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

Compared with gunpowder shells, the range of rock cannons is far inferior, but it is much better in single-target attack.

Jiang He moved forward with one hand, and the invisible force of the Huajin technique formed a round shield, and the corrosive force was injected into it. When the rock cannon touched the defense, the kinetic energy had not yet been released, and its structure had been completely annihilated by the perfect corrosive force.

Roar!

The troll leader approached him, opened his bloody mouth and blew a foul wind in his face. He swung his terrifying hammer weighing hundreds of pounds with both hands, and with the help of the upper-level supernatural power, the sea power, gusts of wind blew to the left and right.

Countless eyes were cast, this was a blow that was placed with hope.

Boom!

The three-foot ground suddenly sank.

Jiang He caught this charged blow with one hand.

"How is it possible!"

On the top of the city, Baron Russ was full of disbelief. He couldn't help but tighten the command knife at his waist. Among the four dark races, the trolls are the best at strength, and Baron Gangge is a well-known strongman. Apart from the silver strongman, he really couldn't think of anyone who could catch his attack with one hand.

"Sir, the Yonggu City Defense Cannon is... ready." The adjutant also saw this shocking scene.

"I will fire the cannon myself." Baron Russ gritted his teeth and turned around.