Chapter 321 The Demon Lord Falls, Alien Races Shock!
Chapter 321 The Demon Lord Falls, Alien Races Shock!
The soldiers on the front line looked up, sensing something, as the six lines in the sky receded into the distance.
However, the demon army at the front lines did not attack, which puzzled many people.
They had no time to think and continued to unleash all their firepower on the crazed demons.
Twenty seconds later.
Warwick and Warkong turned around abruptly.
In the distance, six shooting stars streaked across the clouds.
Trailing a long, fiery tail, it plummeted in the direction Vel'Koz had fled.
During the descent—
The speed suddenly increased dramatically!
Having already fled more than ten kilometers away, Viktor breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that Lin Mo and the others were not pursuing him, while simultaneously thinking viciously:
This time when I get back, I'm going to make that damned Pike pay!
We must also report it to the Demon God for its cowardice in battle!
Suddenly, a wave of unease washed over me.
My sixth sense is screaming!
A sensation like needles pricking my back came from behind!
It turned its head sharply, its pupils contracting rapidly.
Six meteors were crashing down at terrifying speed, leaving long trails of flame and tearing six cracks in the sky!
The black spot rapidly enlarged, bringing with it an intense aura of death!
"No--!!"
It roared in terror, its voice distorted.
They dodged frantically, their speed creating sonic booms in the air.
His figure flickered continuously, leaving afterimages.
however--
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Five bursts of fire exploded in succession, seemingly driving Velkz in the desired direction.
Surround Velz!
Just then—
The last missile arrived late.
It slammed straight down on Vek'z, who was in the center.
Despair flashed in Vicks' eyes.
"boom--!!!"
A blinding white light exploded in mid-air, instantly engulfing everything.
A terrifying mushroom cloud slowly rose, like the wrath of a god, descending upon the continent of Terra.
The waves surged skyward!
The shockwave swept through like a typhoon, creating giant waves tens of meters high that spread in all directions!
It's like the wrath of the apocalypse!
Over the sea.
Warwick and Warkong hovered in mid-air, their pupils reflecting the slowly rising mushroom cloud in the distance.
The white flames stung my eyes.
The shockwave, carrying the waves, crashed down with a deafening roar.
"retreat!"
Warwick let out a low growl, flapped his wings violently, and flew backwards for hundreds of meters.
Wokong followed closely behind, folding his wings to protect his body.
"boom--!"
A violent blast of air struck the two of them.
Warwick's limbs went numb, and his body rolled out of control.
The wound on Wokong's wing burst open, and blood splattered onto the sea.
By the time the two regained their footing, they had already retreated a kilometer away.
Warwick was breathing heavily, his eyes fixed on the mushroom cloud.
"It's that weapon again..."
Its voice trembled.
The last time I saw this thing was in the Misty Forest.
That time, the seventh-tier peak demon chieftain, Murphy, was blown to smithereens.
This time...
Wokong swallowed hard.
"Is Viktor... still alive?"
Warwick paused for a moment, then shook his head.
"impossible."
"That distance, that power..."
It recalled the scene just now where Vicks was forced into the center by five missiles, and the last nuclear missile crashed down straight down.
There was absolutely no chance of escape.
"A seventh-tier Demon Lord... just like that, dead?"
Wokong muttered to himself, disbelief flashing in his eyes.
Seventh rank!
An existence standing at the very top of the pyramid on the continent of Terra!
One punch can shatter a mountain peak, one stomp can crack the earth!
The domain expanded, and all those below the sixth rank submitted!
But that's exactly what it is...
It was wiped out by a single weapon from the Great Xia Dynasty.
Warwick took a deep breath and looked at the Pangu mech hovering in mid-air in the distance with a complicated expression.
"The weapons of the Great Xia Dynasty... are terrifying."
......
Coastal defense line.
The sounds of gunfire gradually subsided.
The demon army has begun its retreat, leaving behind a trail of wreckage.
The soldiers stood in the trenches, looking up at the huge mushroom cloud on the distant horizon.
No one spoke.
Only the howling sea breeze carries the smell of gunpowder and blood.
"That's... a nuclear bomb, isn't it?"
"Nonsense, we've already seen mushroom clouds, what else could it be but a nuclear bomb?"
"That demon leader...was blown up?"
"He's definitely dead. At that distance, even a god would die!"
Discussions gradually arose.
Excitement and awe gleamed in the soldiers' eyes.
......
Behind the defensive line.
The various races from the other world stood together to watch the battle.
Kyle, a member of the Holy Human race, stood on a reef, his fingers trembling slightly.
He was speechless with awe when that mushroom cloud rose in the Misty Forest last time.
Seeing it again, it was still incredibly breathtaking!
and,
"The Holy Son actually dared to pilot that magical puppet and confront a seventh-tier Demon Lord head-on..."
Kyle muttered to himself, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
He knew that Lin Mo was not weak; his talent as a sixth-order archmage was nothing short of monstrous.
However, there is an insurmountable gap between the sixth and seventh orders.
A seventh-order domain suppression can prevent a sixth-order player from even having the thought of resisting.
Moreover, Lin Mo's skills are only mediocre...
"Thank goodness Warwick and Warkun are here..."
Kyle breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the mushroom cloud with a serious expression.
This power... what is magic compared to this weapon?
He thought he might have made a mistake; he shouldn't have let Great Xia's weapon into Terra, nor should he have opened it up completely.
He closed his eyes, trembling, and prayed in his heart.
"Holy God of Light, your humble servant prays to you, hoping that he is truly your guide and not just another 'demon'."
If this wasn't the will of the God of Light...
Then he is the sinner of all Terra.
The Elven Wood Language Elder stood aside, not paying attention to Kyle's situation.
His beard was being blown about by what he could tell was either the shockwave or the sea breeze.
He looked at the mushroom cloud with a complicated expression, his lips trembling slightly.
He witnessed countless wars.
I have never seen such a terrifying weapon.
one strike.
Just one strike.
That would be enough to eliminate a seventh-tier demon lord.
Even an eighth-order forbidden spell couldn't achieve this, but the Great Xia Dynasty did.
Most importantly, he was still unsure how many of these weapons the Great Xia possessed.
"If Great Xia were willing, the entire continent of Terra... would probably tremble under such a weapon."
The elven general Adrian stood to the side, his face pale.
This was the first time he had ever seen a nuclear bomb.
That devastating power shattered his worldview.
"Is this kind of weapon... really something a human could control?"
Adrian muttered to himself, his fingers trembling slightly.
He thought of the elemental magic that the elves were so proud of, and suddenly found it laughable.
What is magic compared to this weapon?
"No wonder Elder Muyu has always emphasized the importance of maintaining good relations with Great Xia..."
Adrian took a deep breath, his eyes gradually hardening.
Thorin the dwarf was staring blankly into the distance.
"Clang!"
The hammer made a sound when it fell to the ground.
He snapped back to his senses and bent down to pick it up.
"Damn it, what magic, what forbidden spells, they're all trash in front of this!"
"It's insane, it's so violent! Every time I see it, I'm shocked!"
The most awe-inspiring creature was the dragon Adis.
Its massive body stood upright, its dragon eyes fixed intently on the mushroom cloud.
"What...what kind of power is this?"
Adis's voice trembled.
It is a sixth-tier dragon, just one step away from the seventh tier.
But it was this step that made it realize the terror of the seventh tier.
It had once seen the seventh-tier demon lord, Vicz, from afar on the elf's defensive line.
That oppressive aura made it not even dare to approach.
But now...
That terrifying demon lord was blasted to death by a single weapon!
"What kind of power is the Great Xia?"
Adis muttered to himself, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
It suddenly snapped back to its senses and asked urgently:
"Elder Muyu, do the people of Great Xia sell this kind of weapon?"
Elder Muyu was slightly taken aback, then shook his head with a wry smile.
"Addis, do you think it's possible?"
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