Chapter 892: Revenge for Moscow

Compared to Tokyo, Moscow's losses are not significant.

Adams completed the evacuation ahead of schedule, and his approach was simple.

Fly in the air and control Best Metal continues to expand.

Then there was a bang! The black curtain smashed the outskirts of northern Moscow, penetrated deeply, and continued to spread.

The Bester metal wall towers into the sky, cutting through roads, land, forests, and slowly enveloping Moscow.

Adams's strategy, similar to that of Dark Clouds, is to directly use visible and tangible threats to force the people to evacuate as quickly as possible.

Of course, it is still necessary to inform you.

"The enemy has thirty minutes to reach the battlefield, Moscow will block the entire territory in ten minutes, and the non-combatants will immediately evacuate!"

"Repeat! This is not an exercise, non-combatants are evacuated immediately!"

What kind of enemy, what this black wall is, all of them are not explained.

Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, close!

The city-wide announcements, the visible siege, and the entry of a large number of mechanized troops into the city alarmed the civilians of the city.

Originally, there were still many hot-blooded people who picked up the weapons at home and rushed out of the house to see where the call was coming, but they hit Moscow silently!

As a result, I saw a huge black curtain, like a closed cage, extending from the edge of the horizon, and was surrounding the entire city, directly frightening the sapper shovels to fall.

At the edge of the city, a terrifying roar could be heard continuously, the sound of the metal walls of Best cutting through the earth.

This is visible to the naked eye, under the imminent blockade.

They didn't want any possessions, so the people put on overcoats and fled from the city with their families.

Adams didn't just want to envelop Moscow, he went deep into the ground to form an all-encompassing ball that locked most of the city into it.

After that, it's the 'Iron Cage Deathmatch'.

I saw that over Red Square, a million bloody warriors suddenly descended.

These fighters found themselves trapped and hurriedly stopped the input of follow-up troops.

They try to unravel the Bestmetal, but the BestMetal can only be controlled by one person at a time. None of them had the same mental power as Adams, so they naturally couldn't crack it.

In the face of Best Metal, there is no such thing as countless people working together to use spiritual power to fight, because there is no such thing as recognizing the master of Best Metal.

Together, let alone a lot, they will also make decisions on seizing power from each other.

So as long as every mental power is inferior to Adams, it will be the same as many people together.

"Governor, beware of traps!" someone said.

The governor, who was the leader, said indifferently: "Nonsense!"

"This is Shenzhen Iron, rest assured, being stretched to such a large size means that its thickness is extremely thin!"

"Kill to the edge of the black wall, and the subsequent army may randomly descend outside the wall. ”

The subordinates nodded, but they were still worried: "If they shrink the Divine Iron, won't we all be wiped out?"

"They don't dare," said the Governor, "and if they shrink, even though we may all die, the follow-up forces will therefore be able to descend on the outside of the ball." ”

"The Blue and White Society made such a bureau, just because they didn't want our people to teleport outside. ”

This is a man who understands, and he broke Adams' blockade in one fell swoop.

The reason why they only came to Moscow was because of the inter-cosmosic dropping, which would randomly appear within a kilometer of the location teleportation point.

This was originally an error, but with this error, the so-called physical siege is meaningless, unless the wall is a thousand meters thick, as long as you come to the edge of the wall, people may randomly descend on the outside of the wall.

To this end, he halted the subsequent teleportation, hoping to wait until the people were on the edge, or kill the controller of Best Metal, and then let more armies teleport over.

"Conquer here! ”

"Kill!"

I saw the blood warriors spew out a wave of air from their armor, accelerated their fall, and hit the building like a meteor, destroying the building.

They are simply a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, no, Tyrannosaurus they can tear it alive!

The Tyranny Blood Empire is a martial arts civilization, and the invaders each have powerful fists, fierce whip legs, copper-headed and iron-like physiques, and reactions that break the limit.

Dressed in heavy armor and armed with sharp knives, they scattered and fought all over Moscow in the form of a powerful special operation.

The cold winds of the winter night could not calm their boiling blood, only death.

The bullet hit them as if it were a tank, and it only flew sparks.

Even if it hits a face door that is not protected by armor, it only makes them break the skin a little.

Missiles that were enough to blow up a building, and they all hit them, and they only blackened their faces.

Their body is like a super-powerful machine, and every cell contains explosive power.

Armed with a knife, it is easy to split a tank and cut off an aircraft.

A kick on the car is equivalent to a shell blasting over.

"Whew!"

A bloody soldier, carrying a rain of bullets, suddenly picked up a bus and smashed it towards the Russian army.

The entry of the Russian army into the war was strongly requested by the government, and they did not allow both sides of the war in their own capital without Russian troops.

While powerful mechanized units provide fire suppression, damage to the Bloodfighters is limited.

On the contrary, this army is extremely vulnerable to the enemy.

The bus made a heart-palpitating whistling sound, so terrifying that the Russian army even forgot to dodge.

"Bang!"

A figure flashed by, raising its shield to block the bus.

The door caved in, and the man snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why are you still stunned, run!" This is a member of the club, although he has also trained his physical fitness to the ability to resist tanks, but in front of the riotous soldiers, he is still immature.

The bus that was thrown over was like a high-speed train.

This is still severely weakened in the parent universe, relying only on armor to supply energy.

If it were their world, the strong would be able to crush the city with one foot.

"Hmph!" the Bloody Warrior swooped in like an arrow, and the air directly stirred up a white mist-like shock wave.

It rumbled as if the body was wrapped in thunder, which was the whistling of supersonic air.

The members of the club must buy time for the evacuated Russian troops, and in the face of this fast supersonic slash, they only have time to block the poor alloy shield in their hands.

"Bell!" sparks erupted between the hideous blade and the shield.

A heavy force came from the shield and sent the member flying.

By the time he got up again, the bones and ribs of his hands had been shattered, and his flesh was like mud, and even the shield forged from poor alloy had almost been cut off.

Although this blow didn't hit his body, the terrifying power still shook him to the point of death.

"Good shield...... Storm Blood Warrior looked at the shattered knife and threw it away.

The metal they use is no less than the poor alloy, and it is also refined from the white dwarf by the powerhouses of their civilization.

It's just that the scientific smelting method is used, so that the process and formula are not as mature as the Blue and White Society.

As he spoke, the Violent Blood Warrior came to the side of the member and snatched the member's poor alloy knife.

He raised his blade and was about to cut off this member.

Unexpectedly, the poor blade suddenly spun on its own, and instead cut his own hand.

This is exactly the power of the electric fan god, and the members assigned by Mo Qian to Adams are all 'faith warriors' who have been infected with stigmata at his request.

On the poor blade, many house gods including the god of electric fan, the god of air conditioning, the god of the stove, and the god of the bed are engraved.

"Sleep!"

Rose-scented blood flowed from the soles of the members' feet, and for a moment the Bloody Warrior felt a strong sense of sleepiness, and then fell asleep on his shield.

Not only him, but also many members of the club also activated the power of the bed god at the same time.

On the black wall, Adams had already used his delicate manipulation to make countless bed god patterns appear in relief on the black wall.

Small sculptures were also placed in various parts of the city, along with the weapons of the members.

It can be said that as long as the power of faith is enough, they can make any blood warrior sleep on the spot.

Unfortunately, the problem is that the power of faith is not enough.

There are too many enemies, and only one can sleep at a critical moment, and if you want to put this million people to sleep, all the members will not be enough.

The will of this group of people is very high, and the power of faith required is even more.

"Kill them!"

More blood warriors have been killed here.

Each of them has super jumping and soaring abilities, and they don't have walls of air, which they do purely by stimulating creatures.

Seeing that the member was about to be killed by a group of soldiers, a wall of Best suddenly rose from the ground.

The member staggered against the wall, and Best Metal immediately wrapped around him.

The Tyrannical Warrior slashed at dozens of knives, and there was not even a mark.

Not only the members of the club, but also the Russian troops everywhere, were also encircled by Bester metal, forming patches of black mushroom-shaped fortresses.

Suddenly, Moscow became quiet.

Countless Violent Blood Warriors wreaked havoc and went on a rampage, but there was not a single opponent.

Everyone took refuge in the Best Barn.

"What the hell!"

"Come out, didn't you have a good fight just now?"

The Bloody Warriors were confused, they didn't expect the enemy to be so cowardly.

They were banging on the best metal, the black fortresses, all spreading out of the huge black balls.

Strictly speaking, the metal silos scattered throughout the city belong to the same metal as the giant ball that envelops Moscow.

And it is controlled by only one person, and that is Adams.

"Leave them alone!" the Governor ordered.

"Boom!" suddenly a huge mushroom cloud erupted in the crowd.

Then came the second flower, and then the third flower......

The whole of Moscow, buried in a nuclear explosion, that is thirty-five neutron bombs!

Inside the Best Giant Ball, it was filled with violent energy, and countless violent blood warriors were annihilated by the firelight!

Seeing that a million intruders were about to be killed, their armor suddenly glowed red and shiny, as if it was rapidly absorbing the energy around them.

When the dust settled, there were still 500,000 bloody warriors who stubbornly survived!

Their armor can absorb energy, and their bodies can also resist powerful high-energy impacts, and after some tossing, they are only seriously injured but not dead.

It was only the weaker of them who died.

A black fortress opened a door, and Adams stepped out of it, thinking to himself: this can't be blown up, and he deserves to be the strongest human in the multiverse.

Behind him, there are countless Russian troops, who just now hid in the black fortress and did not know what was happening, and at this moment, people were stupid: Moscow was razed.

"What a joke! Moscow...... It's gone!"

The Russian army is a little unable to accept the miserable city in front of them.

In this regard, Adams was also very sad, and he stared at the countless ancient buildings with red eyes, which were destroyed and turned into ashes.

It seems that sorrow comes from it, and tears roll in the stomach.

Adams roared angrily, "Damn it! You ruined Moscow! Your crimes, from Earth to the multiverse, are known to everyone!"

"Do you really think we don't have weapons of mass destruction? We just can't bear our homeland!"

"Prepare for a nuclear strike! Revenge Moscow!"

When the Russian army heard this, they also hated the same enemy and were furious.

"Revenge! Blow them up!"

The general thought to himself that Moscow was ruined by the evil invaders anyway, and he would not mind dropping nuclear bombs.

"??? "The bloody people are stunned, what? Didn't you blow it up yourself?"

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