Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 578 A Relentless Encirclement

"What a patient viper."

Zhou Shan's voice was icy as he immediately gave the order:

"All infantry in section D7, withdraw immediately!"

"Dump the supplies and retreat at full speed! No looking back!"

"Relocate all Tier 5 combat robots from the nearest location!"

"Surround it there, make sure it's completely surrounded!"

He paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth and gave the final order.

"Logistics team, prepare a 100-kiloton nuclear bomb."

The sound of keyboard typing paused for a moment.

One hundred thousand tons of equivalent.

Detonated inside a completely enclosed underground city.

This is not as simple as just blowing up a street; it's about destroying D7 and two surrounding areas, including their foundations!

"What are you standing there for? Execute it!" Zhou Shan slammed his fist on the table.

"That's seventh rank!"

"Even a swarm of Tier 5 robots can't kill it, and conventional firepower is ineffective!"

"Send a Tier 5 robot to D7 carrying a nuclear bomb, and detonate it face-to-face!"

"We'd rather destroy three sections than let this thing wreak havoc in Tianxiong City, or we're all doomed!"

The staff officers hesitated, and one of them said:

"With a yield of 100,000 tons, could it be destroyed?"

"The seventh-tier demon lords we killed before were at least 200,000 tons in weight."

Zhou Shandao:

"Previously, it was because the enemy was moving too fast, so a high-yield nuclear weapon was needed to cover a wide area."

"The situation is different now. We just need to contain it in a fixed area and make sure the blast core covers it."

"Otherwise, if we use a nuclear bomb with a yield of more than 200,000 tons in the city, our entire division will be wiped out here."

"Yes!" The staff officers no longer hesitated, and the order was quickly transmitted through the underground network.

……

Main road section D7.

Forty-seven Tier 5 combat robots, like a pack of wolves, rushed in from all directions, either running or flying, completely sealing off the twenty-meter-wide metal corridor.

The seventh-tier demon stood in the center of the encirclement, no longer concealing itself.

His muscles bulged like a writhing dragon, and his scarlet vertical pupils revealed a cold intelligence.

It looked around and saw forty-seven lifeless iron lumps, all of which blocked its path with their metallic bodies.

Originally, it thought that since even the Demon God was having a headache over this human nest, it would be a great achievement if it could take it down!

So it risked infiltrating, intending to carry out a decapitation strike and take over this human settlement.

Unexpectedly, it was unlucky. While mixed in with the demons, it found that its fellow demons were dying less and less. When it finally faced a situation where it could not hide, it had no choice but to take action.

These two-legged creatures are not worth mentioning; only nuclear weapons can threaten them.

If you're determined to leave, as long as you're careful not to get hit by a 'nuclear bomb,' who can stop you?

It roared, its eyes blazing with fighting spirit, and the invisible power of its domain, which it had been holding back, suddenly burst forth, enveloping the entire city.

The soldiers who were still retreating in the distance suddenly groaned, some accidentally biting their tongues and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

However, they were already aware of the demons' methods, including the pressure of their domains, and they all gritted their teeth and withstood it without affecting the execution of their orders.

As for inanimate robots, they are unaffected.

The closest fifth-order robot launched the first attack.

The high-frequency vibration blades were launched, the engine was overloaded, and the massive body charged along the ground at a maximum speed of one hundred meters per second.

The seventh-tier demon didn't even look, his figure flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

With a casual swing of his arm, the demonic arm delivered a precise punch to the center of the robot's chest armor.

"Bang—!!"

The super-strong alloy body, weighing several tons, flew backwards through the air like an empty soda can being hit by a high-speed train traveling at 200 kilometers per hour.

It smashed through the side load-bearing wall and embedded itself deep into the concrete with a loud bang.

The breastplate was shattered and dented, sparks and debris flew everywhere, and the core power module was destroyed on the spot.

One punch.

The war machine, with a combat power of up to level five, was directly rendered unusable.

"Fire across all frequencies! Suppress it!" Zhou Shan's roar echoed through the tactical network.

Forty-six fifth-order robots moved simultaneously.

More than a dozen robots set up plasma hand cannons and miniature missile arrays from a distance.

Dense blue beams of light and missiles streaked out, turning the entire corridor into a sea of ​​fire.

The remaining robots approached from both sides, attempting to get close enough to entangle and hold it back.

But a seventh rank is still a seventh rank.

The gap between fifth-order and seventh-order cannot be bridged by quantity.

The demon charged left and right amidst the hail of bullets, moving at an absurd speed, leaving only afterimages.

A plasma beam grazed its body as it flew past, and a miniature missile exploded where it had just stood, sending dust flying.

Its movements are fast and ruthless; every dodge is perfectly timed, and every punch is enough to destroy a Tier 5 robot.

"Bang!"

Another robot was swatted away, its body breaking in two.

"Snap!"

A robot that tried to grab it had its arm joint broken by a reverse hand, then its head was kicked through and it fell to its knees.

The amount of wreckage is increasing.

The corridor floor was littered with twisted metal fragments, broken robotic arms, and shattered armor plates.

Sparks flew as limbs and severed bodies lay scattered haphazardly, resembling a steel slaughterhouse.

In less than two minutes, fourteen units had been destroyed.

But the war machine of Great Xia has no concept of "retreat" in its dictionary.

There is no pain, no fear.

One machine was destroyed, and two more immediately climbed up the wreckage.

In the distance, the roar of engines continued unabated as more robots received orders to rush to this meat grinder battlefield.

Their only task is to hold it back.

At all costs!

The firepower never stopped.

Plasma beams, miniature missiles, electromagnetic projectiles, and high-frequency wavelength blades rained down from every angle.

Seventh-tier demons can indeed evade most of them, but not all.

Occasionally, a few missiles would hit it directly, exploding into fireballs and halting its advance for a fraction of a second.

In that mere fraction of a second, two or three robots pounced on the scene, using their bodies to block, entangle, and drag the robot away.

Then it's violently dismantled, and then a new robot pounces on it.

so cycle.

The seventh-tier demon was covered in oil and metal fragments from the battle.

The seventh-tier demon finally felt annoyed.

These iron lumps are endless!

No matter how fast it is dismantled, more lumps of iron will swarm over like ants that feel no pain.

It needs to break through.

Staying here will only lead to being entangled and killed by more and more lumps of iron.

It suddenly let out a deafening roar and swept its arms across its chest!

boom!

The four robots closest to the scene were blown away, and a gap was forcibly torn open in the encirclement.

It shot out and rushed towards the end of the corridor.

But just as it rushed out a hundred meters, three newly arrived Tier 5 robots neatly blocked the front of the corridor.

Instead of using weapons to block them, they used their bodies.

Three robots stood side by side in a row, filling the entire width of the corridor.

The magnetic force locked the joints, turning him into three moving roadblocks, and all weapons were immediately activated!

The Demon Lord slammed into it.

"boom--!"

The first robot's armor cracked extensively, and it was pushed back ten meters, but it fought to the death and refused to retreat.

The second robot leaped forward, its steel arms tightly gripping the demon's leg.

The third unit went even further, shoving a plasma hand cannon directly into the face of the demon and firing at point-blank range.

"Bang!"

The demon's head was engulfed by blue flames, but it was only injured and not fatal.

A powerful seventh-tier physique is something that ordinary weapons simply cannot deal with.

The demon was enraged. It slapped the head of the mech that was firing the cannon to pieces and kicked the fuselage that was holding its legs to pieces.

But it was this brief two-second pause.

The robots behind them surged in again like a tide, closing the encirclement.