Chapter 293: The Imperial Palace
A sister shell fired, full coverage, fire suppression, striking the entire mountain range.
"Not good!"
The coalition of kings was shocked.
However, they are worthy of your well-trained powerhouses, and although they are shocked, they are not panicked.
Under the leadership of the transcendental, the 180,000 grandmasters twisted into a rope and burst out in unison, setting off a monstrous storm.
"Boom!"
The aftermath of the explosion, colliding with the breath of the allied forces of the kings, protested in the chamber.
The young master of the Thunderbolt Gate sneered: "See how long they can last!" Keep launching with it! Crazy launch! There is no shortage of pills, there are countless pills, fry them for me! ”
Dense cannonballs were thrown in the mountains.
The roar was earth-shattering.
Convey thousands of miles.
The carpet bombing lasted an hour.
The alliance of kings has reached its limit!
The firepower is really too fierce, much more powerful than the firepower of Perakmen, and they hold on for an hour, which is already the limit.
"Poof!"
This moment.
The defenses were crushed.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Suddenly.
Shells landed.
The bones of the Grandmaster were gone, and the blood stained the earth and the sky.
"No!"
The pinnacle of transcendence roars.
But to no avail.
They themselves are dangerous, exhausted, and simply have no way to save others.
Half an hour later.
The bombing subsided.
Blood stained the ruins of the mountains.
A rich bloody aura permeated all directions, and the world turned into blood.
"Refreshing!"
The young master of the Perak Gate laughed wildly.
And in the mountains, bloody and cruel, like purgatory on earth.
This wave of bombing directly led to the killing of more than 30,000 grandmasters, and tens of thousands of people were injured to varying degrees.
Even the transcendent ones have fallen thousands.
What a loss!
"Now is not the time for mourning, no one knows when the kings will arrive, maybe the second wave of bombardment will be soon, we must build a defensive barrier as soon as possible."
"After some bombardment, the mountains were in ruins, but there were many ravines. Those who still have the ability to move immediately take action and dig air-raid shelters relying on ravines. ”
"We're just hiding underground now!"
Humiliation!
For all of them, it was humiliating like never before!
As the subordinates of the world-class king, how brilliant they are, they are now forced to hide underground like rats.
Wrath!
Hatred!
Flooding everyone's chest.
But they also knew that only by surviving could they have a chance to fight back, so the work of digging the bomb shelter proceeded quickly.
Less than an hour.
All of them were transferred to underground bomb shelters.
Really.
It didn't take long.
The second wave of bombardment came.
This time, it was the young master of the Perak Gate who personally arranged it and began to bomb indiscriminately, and he once again asked for 30,000 places.
Other words.
Can kill 30,000 grandmasters.
How exciting!
On weekdays, grandmasters, great grandmasters, and even transcendent beings are all big people from above.
The strongest man in the world.
And now, it is like fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered. He lives in the fate of tens of thousands of grandmasters, transcendents.
This feeling......
That's nice!
"Launch—"