A supersonic cruising fighter jet, looking down at an altitude of 20,000 meters, can clearly observe the general outline shrouded in black fog!

Like a rounded dome, the Sleepless is the highest, the edge is the lowest, the highest area has been measured to reach 8,000 meters, and the lowest edge is only a rendering of less than a hundred meters of airspace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Its concentration is also a natural gradual process, supersonic fighters swept by, and after testing, at this altitude, there was no interference, neither the instrument nor the human spirit, there was no abnormality.

After half an hour of fighter planes, hundreds of short-range, medium-range, and long-range strike units began to nervously and seriously carry out the final countdown, and 30 seconds later, 10,000 artillery pieces were fired in unison, and the dense shells and rockets rose up to count the number of meteor showers, and these meteor fire rains were endless, forming a very shocking scene from all directions!

Countless contractors fled from the area shrouded in black fog, and there were many, many contractors who were too late or unwilling to leave, looking for a solid gap like a rat, a relatively safe location, and only the ignorant monsters, wandering and chasing unscrupulously, until the first wave of indiscriminate, carpet strikes came!

In an instant, the ground shook, the violent explosion could not distinguish the distance and direction, and the huge shock wave was accompanied by the huge fire that bloomed in an instant, destroying everything, tearing everything, sweeping countless fragments, flying all over the sky, and in an instant, the entire area shrouded in black fog boiled, overturned, and burned.

High-rise buildings fell in groans and groans, bridges were lifted like pieces of paper, reinforced concrete was like a toy made of cheese, shattered, flying, and the smoke and dust were overwhelming, and a huge chain reaction came together to form a huge mushroom cloud with a radius of dozens of kilometers!

Standing outside the blow, the contractors who stood in the safe area were shocked and silent, they were not shouting, they were not cursing, they were also shocked by the earth-shaking extent, and they also began to re-examine their hearts, put away those contempt, contempt, and indifferent emotions, and regain their respect for human scientific and technological civilization!

The first wave of strikes in five minutes ended quickly, and before the huge chain reaction dissipated, the high-altitude reconnaissance fighters reappeared, and the detection instruments of various bands began to work intensively, and the strike scene that seemed impossible for any creature to survive at the scene was re-shrouded and stabilized, and with the black ground that was lifted up, there was a lot of pus, silt, and swamps that made people frustrated and fearful, and many mutilated, fragmented, and even granular bones, minced meat, etc., wriggled up, and the black earth moved, as if it was everywhere"Insect tides", burrowing into the ubiquitous pus and swamps......

In less than ten minutes, the powerful undead who had been destroyed regained their carriers, and one by one, strong, strange, thin, or small figures, emerged from the pus, out of the swamp, this time most of them had abandoned the basic outline of man, and chose the most effective and convenient form that could carry the most power.

There is no doubt that even one necromancer in Ferroceil can't tell what kind of undead these monsters are!

Are they still undead?

Why is it plausible, why is it so weird?

Spider-like legs, octopus-like tentacles, dragon-like minions, bat-like wings...... God, this is definitely not an undead, at least not an undead in the general sense, this, this, this is almost like a genetic mutation.

Well, I don't have time to discuss these now, because the second wave of blows is coming, which is sharper and more accurate, and the focus is also on the fortress and core where the black fog is the thickest!

Castles, lairs, and dungeons like the Vampire Duchess...... This time it is precisely positioned, and it is hit at a fixed point!

All kinds of ground-penetrating missiles, all kinds of incendiary bombs, all kinds of air bombs, all kinds of submunitions...... All kinds of special bombs combined with certain mysterious elements, etc., take turns to fight, even if they are hundreds of meters deep underground, they are lifted, even if they are in the cracks of solid rocks, they are also attacked...... After these conventional warheads, the exploding special bombs appear to be much less powerful and powerful, some are just strong light, some bring a lot of ice and frozen low temperatures, and some just bake everything soft......

After this wave of blows, there were no more intact buildings, the city shrouded in black fog had been razed to the ground, and the flat earth had been replaced by a large crater like the surface of the moon, the black earth was like a black giant beast that had been hit with thousands of scars, each of which was silting, wriggling, and changing, and the familiar geological landforms were gone, replaced by swamps and black viscous liquids scattered all over a range of dozens of kilometers.

Not to mention the fortress that is the focus of the attack, not a single hard object can be found, the conventional and special shells that take turns to fight are repeatedly ravaged here, a huge crater has been opened on the surface, and a vast black lake is forming here!

However, what frustrated and desperate the French government the most was like the filth in the stinking ditch being turned up, like the long-term accumulation of pus and tumors that had accumulated under the ground, the more swamps and sewage, the denser and denser the light black smoke evaporated from it, and the second wave passed, but in just ten minutes, the boiling black fog began to stabilize again, and became more intense, and even the richness began to slowly expand and render around......

Politicians who make plans, parliamentarians who support this operation, military personnel who command this operation and command centers, such as mourners!

The follow-up strike plan was unsurprisingly canceled, and the citizens who stood guard in front of the television, full of antiquity and confidence, were heavy, depressed, and fearful, and this fear reached its highest level when they observed that the black fog began to spread and expand outwards again!

Chaos and widespread chaos are taking shape and playing out again, and the frustrated politicians have to put aside for a moment the plans that have put them in great trouble and start dealing with other crises.

On a high mountain five kilometers away from the edge of the black fog, the elite contractors responsible for "farming" the map whistled lightly and sarcastically, and the grand fireworks display was over, and the recuperated hunters were about to start stepping into the hunting grounds, harvesting and working.

"Thanks for the generosity of the French government, their fireworks show is so lovely, and voila, our opponents are torn to pieces......"

In the midst of hearty laughter, the order was given, and huge cheers rang out from all corners, and the surging wave of contractors began to charge towards the hunting grounds! )