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Chapter 603 What's wrong with letting grandpa give me a couple of punches!
Lin Mo surveyed the surrounding battlefield.
The demons within Tianxiong City have been dispersed, and the remaining ones can be handled by the Great Xia Unmanned Legion and some Terra powerhouses.
He made a quick decision and looked at Kyle, saying:
"Teacher, please take these two seventh-tier holy human beings with you and follow me first."
"Although the demons inside Tianyong City have been driven out, we must still guard against a counterattack."
Kyle nodded.
"no problem."
Lin Mo then looked in the direction of the elves and orcs.
"Two more seventh-tier elves and three seventh-tier orcs."
"The other seventh-tier experts are all staying here."
Two seventh-tier elven elders and Warwick and other orcs flew over.
"We'll go with you."
In the distance, Adis glanced down at the narrow passage of the underground city and muttered:
"Another dungeon?"
Lin Mo looked at it and said:
"You dragons are too small, so stay here. We'll be fine with you."
Without further delay, he raised his staff and began chanting rapidly.
Silently sensing the location of Tianyong City, and after determining the exit of the teleportation portal, a circular void with blue glowing edges quickly unfolded.
Inside the door lies the Tianyong Underground City!
Before it was even fully opened, the sounds of explosions and demonic roars could already be heard from inside.
Lin Mo looked at the Terran reinforcements behind him, chanting something he couldn't say, but everyone understood what he meant.
The seventh-tier Holy Humans and seventh-tier Elves were the first to enter, followed closely by Kael, Thorin, Grom, Fendona, and others.
A deep blue light shone brightly on the main road of Tianxiong City.
.......
Tianyong City, in front of the fourth line of defense.
The demons have pressed down to within a hundred meters.
The streets were lined with collapsed buildings and broken metal support beams, thick smoke billowed along the ground, and flames flickered between cracks in the broken dome.
The frontline robots are still firing.
But their ammunition was already running low.
The conventional machine guns were almost all silenced, and the miniature missile launchers were mostly empty, leaving only the plasma cannons, which relied on energy supply, still roaring.
A beam of blue-white light swept across, instantly burning several lesser demons through.
But the next second, more demons rushed up, stepping over the charred corpses of their own kind.
They are not afraid of death, nor do they follow any formation; they simply push forward in numbers.
Just as a heavily armed combat robot raised its plasma cannon, three inferior demons pounced from the side.
The claws tore at the armor, making a screeching sound.
The robot smashed the head of one of the lesser demons with a backhand, but the other two had already crawled into the gaps between its joints and were gnawing at it frantically.
It's sizzling!
An electric spark exploded.
The robot swayed twice, then knelt on one knee, and more demons pounced on it.
Before it could self-destruct, its head sensor was crushed by a high-ranking demon rushing from behind.
Further away, unmanned combat vehicles formed a line of fire, their cannons glowing red, and their tracks surrounded by bits of flesh.
But the high-ranking demons had already stormed into the position.
A sixth-tier demon crawled along the wall, its belly suddenly bulging out as it spewed out large balls of fire.
The fireball landed on the unmanned combat vehicle's exterior and exploded with a bang.
"The third line of defense is overloaded!"
"The damage rate of unmanned units exceeds 53%!"
"Left-flank firing position out of contact; the demons are 70 meters from the position!"
In the command center at the rear, alarms sounded one after another.
The staff officer stared intently at the screen, his voice hoarse from shouting.
"withstand!"
"Don't let them cross the third line of defense!"
But everyone knows that this is just a last-ditch effort.
Ahead, a demon nearly six meters tall emerged from the smoke and dust.
Its entire body was covered in black carapace, its shoulders were covered in barbs, and it dragged a giant axe in its hand.
Half of a robot's mechanical arm was still hanging on the blade of the giant axe.
It slowly approached the last bunker.
More than a dozen robots switched fire at the same time, and it immediately dodged at high speed, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
Occasionally, a plasma beam would strike its breastplate, burning a patch of charred metal.
But it merely shook its body and let out a low growl.
The next moment, it raised its giant axe high.
Behind that bunker lies the entrance to the core area of Tianyong City.
Once the breach is broken, the demons can advance unimpeded.
"Stop it!"
"Concentrate firepower!"
"It's too late!"
Suddenly, the space behind it lit up.
A ghostly blue light unfolded amidst the smoke of battle.
At first there was only a thin line.
Then, the line rapidly expanded, becoming a door that pierced through space.
Both the robots and the demons on the battlefield were stunned for a moment.
Even the sixth-order demon instinctively turned its head.
next second.
A beam of pure white holy light burst forth from the portal.
boom!
The holy light shone directly on the back of the sixth-ranked man.
Its thick carapace was like ice that had been exposed to fire, with black smoke billowing wildly from its flesh.
The demon let out a shrill scream and staggered forward two steps.
Before it could even stand still, two seventh-tier elementalists of the Holy Human race had already stepped out of the portal.
His body was elementalized, like a god, his white robes fluttering without wind, and his staff pointed forward.
"Baptism by Holy Light!"
The sound was calm, and raindrops formed from holy light instantly filled the entire street.
The sixth-tier demon was horrified and retreated in a flash.
The hordes of demons rushing in from all sides collapsed in droves, like mud exposed to the scorching sun.
Immediately afterwards, two seventh-tier elven elders appeared simultaneously.
The cyan and gold elemental radiance spread out.
Steel bars, rubble, and broken pipes in the collapsed block were all lifted into the air by the force.
They recombine into a dense array of sharp spikes.
Whoosh whoosh!
Spikes rained down from the ground or into the demonic tide.
A burrowing dragon that had just emerged from the ground, with only half of its body showing, was pinned to the ground by dozens of metal spears and struggled frantically.
Within Tianyong City, the situation is reversing at a visible speed, with the powerful domains of several seventh-tier cultivators significantly weakening the demon race's combat strength.
All the tribes of Terra and Linmer and others descended.
Two seventh-tier elementalists of the Holy Human race stood in the middle of the main road, their staffs almost never stopping.
As beams of holy light and magic descended, the demons surging forward were as if they had been doused with sulfuric acid.
Black smoke billowed from their bodies, their flesh rolled back, and screams of agony rose and fell.
Those demons who were rampaging through Tianyong City, who used to chase after the robots, are now being beaten so badly they can't even find their way back.
Because two seventh-level elven elders had already blocked their retreat.
The cyan and gold light spread out, taking control of the collapsed steel bars and rubble on both sides of the street.
The ground and sky transformed into countless sharp spikes, forming a cruel field of piercing.
The demon army ran forward, bathed in holy light.
Step back, and you'll find spikes.
To either side were three seventh-tier orcs, their bestial instincts unleashed.
There is nowhere to escape.
Kyle stood at the edge of the battlefield, tapped his staff lightly, and several holy light bullets condensed and accurately pierced the bodies of several demons trying to escape through the gaps in the ruins.
He remained expressionless, his movements fluid and graceful.
Thorin, on the other hand, has a completely different art style.
This sixth-tier dwarf warrior, carrying a warhammer, charged forward, stepping over the corpses of demons, cursing under his breath.
"Why are you running!"
"Stop right there! What's wrong with letting grandpa give you a couple of whacks?"
A fifth-tier heavily armored demon soldier raised its shield to block, but was smashed into the floor by his hammer, shield and all. The flying shards of stone sprayed blood onto the faces of several lesser demons nearby.