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Chapter 392 Battle Bomber 1, Winged Death God!



Chapter 392 Battle Bomber 1, Winged Death God!

On the ground, once the demon army was freed from the effects of the oppressive aura, under the command of the high-ranking demons, the dark, surging waves approached once more.

8,000 meters!

Five thousand meters!

Behind the Old Wolf King tribe's position, rows of ferocious steel behemoths roared.

Tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, self-propelled artillery, box rocket launchers...

With a command from the commander.

"Fire!"

"Boom boom boom boom—!"

Hundreds of large-caliber artillery pieces roared simultaneously.

The roar of shells leaving the barrel created a symphony of destruction.

Hundreds of shells and rockets, trailing long plumes of flame, pierced the sky.

Like shooting stars, they flew past the charging demon vanguard and precisely struck the densest rear area of ​​the demon army.

next second.

The earth was lifted up!

The continuous explosions were like death flowers blooming on the plains.

Each blooming of a fiery lotus takes the lives of hundreds or even thousands of demons.

Soil, gravel, and severed limbs were thrown hundreds of meters into the air, then fell like rain.

The dense central formation of the demons was instantly cleared, leaving a large empty area.

Chaos began to spread.

And this is just the appetizer.

"roar!"

In the front row, thousands of bear-man warriors, each over three meters tall, roared in anger.

They crouched on the ground, as steady as mountains, and began to spin the six-barreled Gatling guns they were holding.

"Buzz—Put-put-put-put-put-put-put-put-put-put!!!"

Flames spewed out, a metal storm instantly formed, and tracer rounds clearly indicated the direction of its sweep.

The barrage of comments instantly formed an insurmountable line of death.

The demons and vicious dogs at the forefront were torn apart as if by an invisible giant hand, instantly turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Hard bones and thick flesh are as fragile as paper in the face of bullets with this kind of lethality.

A Tier 3 undead, relying on its shield which was harder than steel, roared and charged forward.

Bullets swept through.

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

A series of holes instantly appeared on its shield, the sturdy shield was easily pierced and riddled with holes, and its massive body crashed to the ground.

On the other side, behind the bear warriors, werewolf and minotaur warriors stood in staggered positions.

Some of them carried individual rocket launchers, some held heavy machine guns, and some even carried the barrels of custom-made cannons on their shoulders.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

They pulled the triggers, and various shells roared out, exploding among the approaching demon horde and creating a wave of blood and flesh.

The demon horde collapsed once again!

They kept falling, like waves of wheat.

While the ground-based battlefields are wreaking havoc, the battle in the skies has also begun.

Tens of thousands of winged demons and gargoyles formed a dark, ugly cloud, emitting piercing shrieks, and swooped down on the orc camp.

They were faced with five thousand winged warriors who had come of their own accord.

Although they didn't understand why most of the winged people were still standing still, it was better this way; they would tear the five thousand to shreds first!

These fully armed winged warriors did not rush forward in a chaotic manner like the demons.

They stood in a row, like a wall standing in mid-air.

"Fire freely at a distance of one kilometer!"

The winged commander's cold voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of every soldier through the tactical communicator in his throat.

The instant the command was issued.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Five thousand winged warriors opened fire simultaneously.

The specially made machine guns they were carrying immediately spewed out dense tongues of fire.

The immense power and recoil of the machine guns forced them to flap their wings to maintain their balance.

Strands of tracer bullets, tinged with crimson, tore through the sky like whips of death, instantly weaving a massive net of death that covered the heavens.

The winged demons at the forefront had no time to react.

Their ugly faces even bore a bloodthirsty grin.

next second.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

In a single exchange, the bodies of hundreds of winged demons were pierced directly by the barrage of metal projectiles.

A winged demon's wing was swept by a chain of bullets and instantly shattered into a shower of blood and flesh. It screamed as it spiraled down.

The other winged demon tried to block with its arm, but that arm, along with half of its body, was torn to shreds in a second.

Even more shockingly, a bullet as thick as an arm accurately struck the head.

"Bang!"

The winged demon's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, spraying black blood and brain matter everywhere.

With just one volley, a large portion of the demon race's aerial vanguard was wiped out.

However, the Demonic Air Force also includes units with even stronger defenses.

Tens of thousands of fifth-tier gargoyles, relying on their hard rock bodies, continued to charge forward despite the hail of bullets.

Ordinary machine gun bullets hitting them only create a series of sparks and leave shallow craters, failing to penetrate their defenses at all.

"Sniper team, use cubic nitrogen bullets to eliminate hardened targets!"

The commander's roar rang out.

Upon hearing this, the winged snipers skillfully raised and aimed their menacing heavy sniper cannons.

Through the scope, the gargoyles, which were charging around recklessly, were precisely locked onto.

"Target locked, cubic nitrogen armor-piercing high-explosive round, fire!"

A winged sniper, aiming at the most arrogant gargoyle, pulls the trigger.

"Thump!"

A dull, loud bang.

A specially made bullet was ejected from the barrel at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The gargoyle seemed to sense the danger and tried to twist its body.

late.

The bullet struck its chest with pinpoint accuracy.

"boom!!!"

An indescribable, terrifying power erupted from its body!

The power of cubic nitrogen ammunition is four to five times stronger than that of ordinary explosives of the same charge!

The gargoyle's indestructible rock body is like a bomb detonated from within.

Countless fragments of rubble mixed with black pieces of flesh and blood splattered wildly in all directions.

The sky seemed to be raining down pebbles.

The gargoyle screamed and fell.

One shot!

With just one shot, a level 5 gargoyle lost its fighting ability.

"Hit!"

The winged sniper gave a low shout, pulled the bolt, and the scalding hot cartridge case ejected.

He subtly shifted the muzzle of his gun, locking onto the next target.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

The muffled sound of sniper cannons echoed across the battlefield.

Each sound signifies the fall of a fifth-tier gargoyle.

While dealing with the air units, they kept a close eye on the situation below.

"Try this!"

A winged warrior grinned maliciously, pulled several lead-ball-sized grenades from a leather pouch at his waist, and threw them toward the densest demon ranks below.

The grenade traced a perfect parabola in the air and exploded upon landing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The series of explosions unleashed a massive wave of blood, flesh, and mud.

Even more extreme, some people simply take out C4 explosive blocks and small aerial bombs from their spatial rings, adjust the detonation time, and casually toss them down.

A massive explosion erupted within the demon army's ranks, leaving behind a series of shocking craters.

At this moment, the winged people were no longer simply a flying unit.

They are fighter jets, bombers, and the grim reapers of the sky!


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