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Chapter 593 Night Battle 3

"Bombs are bombs!" Seeing the items falling from the sky, the Lightning Demon Eagle's tone was sharp and rapid. It's no wonder that the Lightning Demon Eagle is so terrifying. In the past few days, the Lightning King was so exhausted by the bomb.

Sometimes I am practicing in the swaying moonlight, but bombs fall from the sky. That feeling can no longer be described in words.

Now, seeing at least thirty planes hovering at altitude and throwing round bombs down, the Lightning Demon Eagle was flying a little bumpy, and it seemed that she wanted to run away.

"Still!" The old bat was furious, "This thing is so slow, you won't hide. You're scared like this..."

Before the old bat finished speaking, the "bomb" in the sky exploded. But it was not a bomb, but an illumination flare. The violent light burst out, dozens of times stronger than the sun.

In this dark night, when all the demon races were not prepared, the flare suddenly broke out, causing many demon races to blindly look at each other.

Although cultivators and powerful demons do not live like eyes, the eyes are the first sense and the most important sense after all. This time, blind vision appeared, and the incident suddenly happened, panic inevitably happened.

Now it’s a flare, what kind of attack will there be next? Also, will your eyes be blind?

What's more, bats and other creatures are all night creatures, and suddenly burst out with strong light, which makes these night demons very uncomfortable. Just like a thief preparing to steal, he suddenly found himself on the stage, and that feeling was definitely awesome.

Next, the plane began to drop in incendiary bombs. When the demon clan was in chaos, they burned and exploded one by one, and many demon clans were ignited.

Under the black night sky, it was bright. The first thing that fired was the warships at sea. Flares and incendiary bombs made the demon clan's invisibility technique invalid, and the Sky Eye system immediately locked the target.

The artillery was raised high, and the shells flew directly out of 30 kilometers and exploded in mid-air. Compared with the bombs dropped by the aircraft, the shells fired by the artillery were almost three times the speed of sound, making it difficult to capture; and the shells were more accurate.

The Lightning Demon Eagle flying in the front was aimed at by two cannons, one with a 460mm and the other with a 356mm.

Fortunately, the old bat noticed the danger and took the lightning demon eagle to avoid a hundred meters of distance. However, two bombs exploded suddenly at the original location, and the demon clan that had just flew there fell in an instant.

"Damn..." Even if the old bat saw such a violent explosion, his scalp was numb. "This thing is much more powerful than the flying sword, and he is not afraid of being detained like a flying sword."

But this is just the beginning. The cannon speed is much faster. With the help of spells, even a 460mm cannon will be a shell in about ten seconds. The remaining cannons will be faster.

The shells spanned about 30 kilometers and exploded in mid-air, making the night sky noisy and brilliant.

The sky, flares one after another, and the incendiary bombs were also continuous, making the entire night sky as bright as day. Suddenly entering the day from the night made many bats very unhappy.

The strong light interfered with the vision, making the bat, which was already weak, completely blind. Moreover, the rumbling explosions successively seriously interfered with the bat's other set of sound wave reconnaissance instincts.

On this side, after a brief chaos, the old bat Demon King was furious: "What a panic, it's all gone, let me rush! Kill all these hateful human races!

Kill them all! Eat them all!

We have 50,000 people, only how many people there are on Longya Island!”

The king ordered that the panicked demon clan found the direction of struggle, chattered and charged towards Longya Island. Not to mention, as long as it dispersed, it would be possible to avoid artillery damage. Seeing that it was effective, the demon clan gradually put away the panic, fear turned into anger, and roared towards Longya Island.

After tonight, there will be no Longya Island!

The 50,000 demon races could only kill a small number of them, and could not stop the army from advancing.

As we get closer, the demon race seems to be able to see the despair on the human race's face. Many demon races screamed, full of killing and pleasure.

However, they were too proud. Just as the demon clan approached Longya Island, countless "black iron pipes" on the ground began to spit fire.

The flames are accompanied by the endless dull roar, and there are also spots of light (tracing bombs) that pass through the sky, bringing alternative beauty to the night.

There are so many anti-aircraft machine guns that this was originally one of the arms to be sold, but at this moment it turned into a killing force.

Puff...Puff...

A strange sound came from the demon clan's queue, and then one by one was seen flying one by one, and the charging monsters began to twist, and the demon clans plunged from the sky.

The tracer bombs in the sky are intertwined like a net, and they can't see the end at first sight. There are so many tracer bombs, and even more, they can't count the number of bullets.

The demon army seemed to be a waterfall loading into a cliff, and it died almost in the blink of an eye. In just a cup of tea, more than 20,000 demons fell from the sky and blood spilled over the night sky.

When the demon clan behind reacted and finally stopped, a thick layer of corpses were already covered on the ground.

But stopping does not mean safety, because the attack on Dragon Ya Island only fires after the demon clan approaches and enters half the range of the anti-aircraft machine gun.

At this time, the demon clan behind stopped, slowed down to the lowest speed, and a bullet wall pressed over.

The next moment, another demon clan fell. The arms brought war toward pure killing.

"Bastard!" Seeing that his subordinates died so much, the Demon King couldn't help it and took action angrily. With one hand, dark clouds were born out of thin air, and the black clouds rolled, smashing towards the ground like a sky tilted.

The shells penetrated into the black clouds and could only make a small hole. They were soon filled with the rolling black clouds and continued to fall. At this moment, the arms were defeated by spells. The breath of death, evil, and madness was suppressed like the sky collapsed.

"Psychic Cannon! Hurry!" Chang Lin roared!

The psychic cannon, formerly the spirit stone cannon, is also a very ancient and resource-consuming technology. It was used by the State of Qi back then.

Compared with conventional artillery, the spirit stone cannon can "release spells". The spirit cannon is a modified version of the Shang Kingdom and can be driven by liquid spiritual energy.

The ten psychic cannons were ready immediately. Without Chang Lin's instructions, the soldiers immediately chose the "Gangfeng" option.

The formation was operated, and a total of ten tons of liquid spiritual energy was exhausted in an instant. The next moment, the green wind raged, rushing forward like a green wave, crashing towards the magic king's spell.

The green wind swept a hundred feet in a circle, and the magic king's magic spell covers more than 200 feet. The demon clan at the peak of the God Transformation Period is almost like the masters of the human cave void stage. The demon clan is born powerful. Perhaps this is God's compensation to the demon clan.

The wind and the black clouds collided, without explosions, and there was no fire. It was just that the wind gradually disappeared in the whistling sound, but the demon clouds were obviously much "sparse".
Chapter completed!
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