【Chapter 427】 StarCraft
At this moment, those ignorant people were rejoicing in the golden dragon's extermination of the bull demon, and the shocking scenes one after another strongly impacted their hearts. As for the destroyed home, when the bull demon stood on the ground, they shifted all their attention to their own lives.
The deterrent power of the Bull Demon's destruction made them feel small and vulnerable, and they had no time to care about how much damage they had caused, what they cared about was whether the golden dragon could defeat the Bull Demon and whether they could survive the life.
The golden dragon did it, and with that brilliant golden light and flowing water full of life, it destroyed the bull demon directly.
Their hearts seemed to jump out of the mire in an instant, and they were instantly filled with great ecstasy and adoration, and they cheered, jumped, hugged and kissed each other, in order to celebrate the earth-shattering battle of the Chinese Divine Dragon in their minds.
Soon, however, some people began to notice that something was wrong.
"Look, what's that?"
On the roof of the dormitory of Hanwu University of Science and Technology, a boy with a telescope screamed in shock, his face instantly became frightened, and in the telescope he specially bought to peep at the female dormitory opposite, he saw the hideous and ugly magic cows, which were falling from the sky.
"Let me see!"
The fat man next to him snatched the binoculars, and his little eyes were more focused on the binoculars, and he saw a terrifying scene from the lens. The strange faces of sarcoma and one-eyed are densely covering the sky, some are howling, some are licking, and some are rubbing their fangs.
"Holy, StarCraft!"
As a starCraft enthusiast, when he saw this rain of demon bulls, he instantly thought of the surging Zerg troops, which were known for their number and ugliness ratio.
In the city's makeshift emergency response center, the atmosphere was tense like a black cloud overpowering the city, looking at the ugly faces that were crowded on the monitors. Their expressions changed drastically, and their foreheads were sweating.
"What the hell is this!"
Xiao Li, the clerk who had the lowest position in the reaction center and was in charge of serving tea and pouring water for the leader, was frightened by the monster on the screen, and with a bang, a pot of hot water fell to the ground.
Standing in front of the window, Shi Xianghai was irritable and flustered in his heart, and his right hand was grabbing his hair that had always been meticulous. He had also rejoiced unlovingly when the bull demon was destroyed, but witnessing the arrival of this uncountable monster, he began to act.
He thought of the millions of defenseless people he ruled. If these monsters landed on the ground, with their numbers and strength, it was entirely possible to instantly leave Han Wu into a chicken dog.
As soon as the phone in hand rang, he immediately grabbed it.
There was only a short sentence on the phone: immediately organize the line of defense and evacuate the masses.
"Secretary Wang, immediately telegraphed to Battalion Commander Mu to organize a defensive line in the vicinity of Zhaoyuan Street, Yuanyuan Street, and Xinhua Street in the North District, load the guns and prepare for battle. In addition, immediately connect me with the directors of the Hanwu branches, the heads of the community districts, and the main leaders of each unit......"
Niu Erye's jade stone burned a life-threatening blow. Lu Zheng expected it, but he didn't know about this Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Power, even if it was just a fragment left by the Bull Demon King, the effect produced surprised him.
The magic of Chinese mythology. If you want to move mountains and reclaim the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, only you can't think of it, and no gods can't do it. The final blow of the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon is somewhat similar to the sprinkling of beans into soldiers of the gods. It's just more extreme. It is to use the flesh and blood and divine consciousness that he crushed himself, and incarnate into thousands of demon soldiers.
The dragon's claw grabbed a demon cow casually, and with a slight pinch, it turned into a ball of meat sauce. It's not much better for him than a fly. However, for mortals, it is tantamount to a wolf, a tiger, and a leopard, which is enough to be deadly.
Flies are not scary, what is scary are countless flies, flies that are rambling.
Even with Lu Zheng's divine power, there was no guarantee that he would be able to sweep away these hundreds of thousands of demon bulls. His strength is indeed powerful, but if it is dispersed into hundreds of thousands of forces at the same time, it must be maintained accurately, so as not to accidentally injure the people below, and the spirit that needs to be consumed even surpasses the original body of Ox Second Master who fought against dozens of people at the same time.
However, Lu Zheng seemed to have been prepared, and he was only surprised by the power of the supernatural power in his heart. Not worried about the situation, the foot waterspout stood in the sky, and the thunderball on the claw shot out.
In an instant, the whole sky became brilliant and bright, and thousands of colorful markings were painted on the canopy, shining among the clouds, and they were bright and extinguished. Immediately after that, a dazzling blue light pierced the sky, tore a crack, and blue lightning escaped, twisting and turning, swaying around, like a strange-shaped snake python.
With a shocking thunderclap, thousands of snake pythons galloped down and began to launch indiscriminate attacks on those demon bulls in mid-air.
For a while, the sky of Han Wu was like a scene of power grid compiled with lightning, and the demon cow touched the power grid and instantly turned into ashes. Crackling, one after another, as if it had come to zero o'clock on Chinese New Year's Eve in advance.
Rao is thunderbolt power grid is so strong, there are still thousands of fish that have slipped through the net and continue to fall to the ground, and begin to sprint wildly. The demon cows gathered together, constantly shuttling through the streets, constantly jumping on the rooftops, and the tide generally rushed in the direction where the people gathered.
In the Blue Bird Street, there was a terrifying scene, this is the closest gathering place to the scene, people looked frightened, exchanged ears, began to hide in the buildings on the side of the street, and more fled to the back.
With a bang, a demon bull smashed through the wall and slammed into a dwelling. Squatting down with iron hooves, his body bowed, his one eye flashing red, constantly patrolling the room. Suddenly, as if it had spotted its target, it let out a strange scream and slammed into the bedroom door.
A cacophony of screams reminds me of a mother huddled behind a hanger in the corner with her young daughter in her arms. The mother's eyes showed indescribable horror, but she still held her daughter tightly in her arms.
"Whew......"
Killing was the instinct of the Demon Bull, and it had no mercy, splitting its fanged claws, bouncing high and pounced on them.
The woman screamed all her life, and she didn't know where she got the courage, kicked over the fight, and threw herself to the ground, crushing her daughter under her. Even if she dies, she must protect her children.
The demon cow smashed the hanger, covered his head with a woolen coat, and frantically shook it up. After two or three breaks, the huge mouth of the fangs dripping with saliva bit towards the woman.
"Kiki!"
A roar sounded at the door, and a bearded man, holding a fire axe in his hand, saw the fangs touching the woman's clothes, his eyes were cracking, and he subconsciously threw the fire axe out.
Poof, the fire axe hit the one-eyed demon cow, and the sticky juice splattered out.
With a miserable howl, the demon bull jumped on the spot, spinning and slamming around like a headless fly. The man was stunned for a moment, picked up the copper lamp on the desk, rushed over without fear, raised the lamp and hit it wildly.
The room was full of flesh and blood, and the man's face was covered in blood, until the demon cow's head was smashed to pieces, and then he collapsed to the ground with a pop.
"Daddy......"
The woman who was crushed under her saw the man's face and began to cry.
The man's eyes showed a little relief, and he said softly: "Qiqi, don't be afraid, there is a father!"
In Zhaoyuan Street, the battle was raging, the soldiers hid behind hastily established cover, pulled the trigger, formed a criss-cross fire network in the air, and the sparks of grenade explosions flew in the smoke.
These demon beef bodies are not strong, and the bullets can give them a fatal blow.
However, there are more and more demon bulls falling from the sky, and the soldiers stationed here are only three companies, less than three hundred people, and most of them are armed police, and there is no strong fire support.
The corpses of the demon cows are piling up in the streets, and the sky is still falling. Several times, the demon bull fell from the top of his head and continued to wreak havoc behind the cover, and many warriors had no choice but to start a white-knuckle battle.
The correspondent dialed the phone and yelled: "Report to the battalion commander, there are too many enemies. Request support, request support!"
The battalion commander, who was sitting in the temporary command room, shouted hysterically: "Hold on, hold on." The friendly troops are on their way, you must hold your ground for me, and you can't take a step back!"
……
The Yangtze River Bridge, under the surging water, a hazy shadow surged from the distance under the black pressure. At the foreground is a snow-white dolphin, which is extremely fast and leads the way, it is the dolphin Feibao.
At the front of the team was Captain Liu Nengdu, who rode a swordfish, wielding its tentacles, transmitting its divine sense to all the shrimp soldiers and crabs behind it.
"Boys, raise your claws and prepare for the landing battle!"
The tsunami-like divine consciousness came:
"Fight for Your Majesty!" (To be continued.) )