novel bin Chapter 215 Invincible
Chapter 215 Invincible
above the sky.
The seventh-tier Demon Lord, Morpheus, looked down at the tiny creatures on the ground, revealing undisguised contempt for the two orcs who dared to take to the air and confront him.
His words were a declaration, and also an ultimatum.
But the group of two-legged creatures below, apart from being panicked, did not respond.
This is ignoring it.
"snort."
Murphy let out a cold snort.
The next second, his figure disappeared from the spot.
"Be careful!"
With a sharp whistle, Wokong flapped its wings, and countless cyan wind blades appeared out of thin air, weaving into a large net that covered the spot where Murphy had disappeared.
Warwick the werewolf's muscles bulged, his legendary battle axe blazing with crimson energy, and he assumed a battle stance, alert to his surroundings.
However, it was too late.
"boom!!!"
A loud explosion rang out in the center of the expeditionary force's position.
Murphy's figure appeared like a ghost above the command vehicle and slammed down with a punch.
At the critical moment, a figure in khaki arrived, Grom roaring as he held his twin hammers crossed above his head.
"Bang--!"
The ground beneath Grom's feet cracked instantly like a spiderweb, and the immense force forced him to his knees, his arm bones groaning under the strain.
The roof of the command vehicle beneath him was severely deformed and dented by the aftershocks.
"puff!"
Grom coughed up a mouthful of blood, but held on with all his might.
He was only at the sixth rank, and couldn't withstand a casual strike from a seventh-rank demon lord.
"court death!"
"roar!"
Warwick and Warcowyn were both shocked and furious, and attacked Murphy from two directions with lightning speed.
Warwick's battle axe cleaved through the air with a devastating force, cleaving down upon him.
With a burst of wind from his wings, Vokong transformed into a streak of blue arrows, piercing straight for Murphy's back.
"Annoying bugs."
Without even looking, Murphy swung his axe backhand.
"clang--!"
The deafening clang of metal clashing was deafening.
Warwick's tomahawk was caught by Murphy.
The eerie green flames on Malphite's axe blade burned silently, seemingly contagious to Warwick's legendary battle axe.
Warwick's pupils contracted sharply.
How is that possible!
His all-out attack, combined with the legendary weapon, was actually easily blocked by the opponent?
At the same time, the arrow that Worgon transformed into struck the thick armor on Malphite's back, unleashing a violent energy shock, but it failed to harm Malphite in the slightest.
"Get out of here."
With a flick of his wrist, Murphy unleashed a tremendous force from the axe.
Warwick felt an irresistible force surge through him, his tiger's mouth instantly split open, his hundred-pound battle axe flew out of his hand, and his massive body was also sent flying backward by the shock.
Murphy flashed forward, creating a sonic boom, and kicked Worgon in the stomach.
Wokong let out a muffled groan, his wings instantly stiffened, and his body plummeted from the sky at high speed like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the ground with a loud bang, creating a large crater.
A single glance.
Two seventh-tier powerhouses, one injured and the other defeated!
All the orc warriors who witnessed this scene in the expeditionary force's position were stunned.
The war god in their eyes, the strongest warrior in the tribal alliance, was so utterly vulnerable in front of this demon.
"It's over..."
A cat-eared girl slumped to the ground, muttering to herself.
Alistar's eyes were bloodshot, and he gripped the heavy machine gun tightly in his hand, but he dared not take a step forward.
At this moment, Murphy repelled two seventh-tier opponents with a single move and did not pursue them.
He hovered in mid-air, observing with great interest the steel structures below that stood ready for battle.
"Interesting. Is this what technological civilization is like?"
As Warwick and Warkong plummeted from the sky, Long Zhan's voice boomed through the expeditionary force's communication channel.
"Concentrate all fire on this high-risk target!"
"Buzz—"
Beneath the stub wings of dozens of armed helicopters, missile pods spewed flames, trailing white smoke as they shot into the sky.
The turret of the vehicle-mounted laser weapon rotates, locks onto the target, and beams of high-temperature energy intertwine to form a net.
The cannon barrel of the LD-2000 short-range air defense weapon system spun wildly, unleashing a dense barrage of bullets at a rate of 4000 rounds per minute towards Moffett.
Further back, anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns roared simultaneously.
Countless steel, flames, and energy converge from all directions toward that one point in the sky.
"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!"
The sky was completely ignited by a series of explosions, and the flames engulfed Murphy's figure.
However, the flames died down.
Murphy hovered unharmed in place, surrounded by a thin layer of eerie green flames. All the bullets and shrapnel were blocked and fell helplessly.
He didn't even move.
"This is...your attack?" Murphy lowered his head, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Truly...weak."
On the ground, everyone felt a bone-chilling cold.
Kyle's face was grim.
"Damn it, the pressure domain is showing signs of transforming into energy; it's about to advance to the eighth rank!"
Just then, two deafening roars came from below.
"roar--!!!"
"Awooo—!!!"
Warwick and Warkong, who had fallen to the ground injured, rose into the sky again, one on each side.
Warwick's eyes turned blood red, his muscles bulged and bulged, tearing part of his armor, and thick blood-red mist rose from his body.
The edges of Wokong's wings flashed with a sharp blue light, and its body swelled up a size, with each feather standing on end like a steel needle.
violent!
This is a method used by orc warriors to overdraw their physical strength in desperate situations.
"court death!"
Murphy's eyes turned cold, and he raised his giant axe to meet the attack.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The three figures transformed into three streaks of light in the air, each collision unleashing blinding sparks and deafening roars.
When Warwick and Warkong entered a berserk state, their strength and speed increased to a terrifying level, leaving only afterimages.
The two joined forces and managed to hold their own against the terrifyingly powerful Murphy, with neither gaining the upper hand for a time.
"Report! The demon army is attacking us, including two sixth-tier demon commanders! The front-line tanks can't hold out!"
Long Zhan, who had been looking up and seeing that Murphy could ignore the weapons of the Great Xia Dynasty, had an extremely ugly expression. Upon hearing the report from the soldier beside him, he immediately stopped paying attention to the battle between the gods in the sky.
He picked up the tactical tablet; on the screen, a black tide was surging in.
Two demonic figures, each over three meters tall, had already approached the tank position and were wreaking havoc, destroying several tanks!
Behind them was an endless army of demons, numbering at least several hundred thousand!
Countless trees in the Misty Forest had already fallen, becoming ruins beneath the feet of the demon army.
"Attention all units!" Long Zhan immediately ordered.
"Abandon the high-risk aerial targets, shift the target to the ground demon army, open fire with full force, and wipe them out!"
"Repeat: Abandon high-risk aerial targets; new target: the ground demon army; open fire at full speed!"
Since the seventh-tier demon commander cannot be harmed by artillery fire and missiles, we can only deal with the demons that we can handle first.
However, his eyes were flashing rapidly, revealing a chilling madness.
P.S.: Wow, thank you again to the amazing Han Laomo who loves cute things for the verification! I'm adding another chapter!!