Chapter 664: City Breaker (5)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1110 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:02
The unique fanning sound made by the thick wings was the first warning of the enemy's attack.
Beiruf raised his head and walked through the smoky ruins of a tower, and saw at least thirty black gargoyles swooping in. They acted silently while attacking, but they were violently thunderous.
These living structures come from the Sanwu Association Institute in downtown Aven, which is also the site of Aven Tianfeng University, and also the most fiercely resistant place, with at least two-digit wizards focusing there, and The remaining defenders all fought against the flooding invasion of Ok.
"spread!"
The warlord shouted, and the soldiers who followed him immediately rushed into the shelter everywhere, the streets were filled with glass fragments and twisted metal, and the wreckage of the gargoyles shot down.
Those structures dived through the rain of bullets and made a sharp cry, and the air was filled with large-caliber bullets, but even so it was difficult to hit all such quick targets.
Explosive bullets whizzed out from behind the overturned minaret, but only a few flying objects were hit. They rolled and fell to the ground, and black rock fragments scattered around.
If it is a creature, then it will be afraid of such a fire storm, but they are soulless agile pilots and have great maneuverability.
Ferocious sharp claws protrude from the front of the wings, turning their wings into serrated blades, but the sharp claw-like rear claws are the best killing tools for these structures.
Each gargoyle is controlled by a rider sitting in a flying saddle, they are both a pilot and a precise and deadly attacker.
Beiruf watched with curiosity the troops from the sky rushing to the maze-like ruins. The relaxed and skilled driving skills of the riders show the tacit understanding developed through decades of cooperation. They are not soldiers, but from Tianfeng University. Wizard.
A blood axe boy with a spear left the bunker to shoot the enemy, but he underestimated the speed of these creatures.
A gargoyle rushed down like an ancient feudal knight, the razor-like sharp claws pierced the warrior like a shining spear, and the blade penetrated his chest, while the witches on the gargoyle would be a group The flame hit Ok's face.
The fireball directly penetrated the soldier's goggles and burst out from behind the helmet.
Beiruf blinked, and the perverted boy beside him with his metal long stick in his hands immediately walked up, and saw a green arc across the air.
"Waaaaagh!!!"
The gargoyle burst into flames instantly, and its sharp hissing was difficult to repay the life it had taken. Its rider tried to get rid of the burning mount, but the pervert kid fixed him on the back of the structure with a thought, forcing them Be burnt together.
Other gargoyle riders roared past, but the Blood Axe boy was very careful not to be exposed in the open area, and they also had other weapons to use.
"Air bomb!"
Beirut ordered that dozens of fighters emerge from the ruins at the same time. They had a rocket launcher on their shoulders. Those rockets had birds, lizards, eyes, and other indistinguishable appearances.
After a scream, they flew into the air, a burst of flames and electric current spewed from the rocket, and suddenly detonated after reaching a certain height.
Boom~~~~!
The terrible explosion covered the ruined sky, and more than ten gargoyles and their chess players suddenly turned into living torches of flesh and rocks.
The survivors fled into the sky, and Bellev waited for them to reach a sufficiently deadly height before raising their hands.
Da Da Da Da Da~~~~!
A heavy wall was suddenly pushed into it, and the huge tracked armor slowly came out. There were no common artillery on it, but more than ten large-caliber rapid-fire machine guns and machine guns. The farts are operating these weapons. Dense bullet rain poured into the sky.
Beiruf heard the crunch of the disintegration of the stone stuff, but was not interested in watching their rider fall to the ground.
Suddenly, sporadic bullets struck in the direction of the warlords, and human infantry appeared on the other side of the street.
"silly."
The warlord shook his head and whispered:
"Very stupid."
He clenched his fists, the buildings around the street exploded, and the entire front was instantly destroyed.
The huge shadows of several dirty car tanks emerged from the smoke, they crushed the wreckage, and the muzzle was still smoking.
Painful screams followed, but Beiruv didn't care about the terrible sound, but walked towards the fallen soldiers.
Most enemies also exhaled a breath of fear, but the relentless trampling of the Blood Axe Legion quickly extinguished it.
He came to the end of the street, looking up at the glorious high-walled flying avenue, which extended into the air and connected to the entrance of the Aven Library.
The city’s largest treasure house of knowledge and history is located here. The huge museum is a pyramid covered with steel bars, which is 100 meters high and one kilometer wide. It stands proudly on the mountain~EbookFREE.me~Beru The husband noticed the uniqueness of this building, dozens of slender bridges leading to a square, and the gate decorated with golden badges, some of them were blown up during the raid, others were burning, or were in a fierce attack fighting.
The fast motorcycle squad has crossed the lower city and is converging with the storm boy, preparing to level the upper area to the ground like a hungry and violent sea behemoth to tear those parliamentarians and politicians into pieces.
The communication report shows that the armored commando has quickly defeated the defenders of the valley gates and is advancing in the bottom of the city. All they have left behind is ashes and destruction.
If it were not for Beiruf's restraint, the city would leave no trace.
"about there……"
The warlord looked around, and there was no trace of resistance. The large-scale shelling had been terminated by his order, and it was meaningless to continue the destruction.
He wasn’t as stupid as Grak. He knew the best of everything in conquest. What’s the benefit of smashing everything up and putting it together? Why not use it when it is still intact?
Suddenly he found something, and a wall was exploded in an explosion.
A pale hand stretched out of the ruins, very small and small, like a fart, as if to find his own destiny, as if trying to dig out a path to freedom before swallowing.
There was a light green doll beside him, and Beilufu walked over to pick up the little thing.
Very ugly, an ugly boy, hairy and bloody.
In curiosity, he squatted down and grabbed that hand gently, it was cold, but not completely stiff yet so fragile.
He has seen too many deaths in his life, he told himself, too much.
But why does this time feel different?