Chapter 116: World War III (11)

The thick magical beam wrapped in the power of the four elementals collided with the crimson shield in the sky.

Then, there was a loud bang that surpassed the ability of ordinary human ears to recognize, and it exploded violently.

"Boom!"

This one gathered 5 vast battleship-level elemental fusion furnace energy, and the elemental extraction circle composed of nearly 6,000 official-level mages attracted a ferocious blow from the natural elements of the entire Europe, cleanly piercing the crimson energy shield that surrounded the wormhole of the Bode Plains and gathered by hundreds of ferocious Zetari war dragons, and accurately shot towards the exit of the spatial wormhole.

The countless Zitari soldiers who were pouring out of the spatial wormhole, almost without the ability to resist, were vaporized and volatilized by the thick and large magic beam!

And below the spatial wormhole, in the dense jet-black crater, countless broken stones and dense smoke and dust also rose at the same time.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

It was the sound of hundreds of Zetari dragons falling helplessly to the ground.

Just now, their respective shield launching organs were broken by the speed of magic light in an instant, causing the anti-gravity organs on the bodies of these Zetari war dragons surrounding the spatial wormhole, like the shield launch organs, to be destroyed by the huge anti-devouring force.

The huge damage caused by the vertical fall from a height of nearly 10,000 meters made the combat power of these Zitari war dragons drop ninety percent in an instant, and they could only wail helplessly on the ground.

Then, on the five Glory-class giant ships, hundreds of "Knights of the Round Table" ejected out, and a dazzling stream of dark blue particles erupted from the balance wings behind them, pulling out the huge high-frequency ship slashing knife on their backs. With an incomparably fierce aura, he waited to be fed to those on the ground. The weak "lamb" pounced fiercely

Feeling the tremendous mental pressure of the Alps slowly subside, Lieutenant General Colt lowered his right hand, which was still performing the mage salute on his chest. Stand up straight.

"General Colt."

Beneath the holy snow-white hood, Edward's voice carried a hint of majesty.

"The rest is up to you!"

"Yes, I will live up to the high expectations of His Majesty!"

"Smack!"

Vice Admiral Colt crossed his legs and gave a standard British Royal Navy salute.

"Your Majesty, the Glory DH-3 Space Destroyer is on standby, ready to leave for New York at any time."

Between Edward's golden hair, the crystal dragon horns silently sank into his head, and his originally sharp vertical pupils became rounded.

Nodded calmly, then. A portal to the magical world with a flash of silver light appeared in front of him, and he walked in calmly

Lieutenant General Colt breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his hand that was performing the military salute, and then the complex magic fluctuations in his right hand flashed.

Countless dense and dense images, hundreds of three-dimensional commanding images of various sizes and sizes appeared around him, and the sound of all kinds of battle data reports poured into him.

The next work on the Bode Plains has officially entered the final stage, and for the British Empire Space Fleet, which can now easily break through the Zetari War Dragon Shield head-on, these are blocked by their own side at the exit. It can only be refueled tactics, and it is impossible to form a powerful fusion shield like just now, and collectively defend against the alien miscellaneous army of Zitari and firmly block the gap. Don't be too simple!

In the sky, the Glory-class space destroyer in the right rear corner of the "Queen Anne I" spewed a dazzling tail flame. Sweep through a graceful curve that tears through the air in seconds. The voice was shattered, and he sped away towards the coordinates of the Gamma ray radiation source in the New World, called Manhattan, New York

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"Da!" "Da!" "Da!"

It's the sound of a dense metal storm firing.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

This is the sound of missile and heavy artillery fire from the United States of America.

Smoke and fire. It is a huge city that used to flow with money and honey.

The bright red sun shone on this gloomy sky, reflecting a brilliant morning glow.

Almost every moment, hundreds of thousands of flying machines are emitting dazzling dark smoke, sliding down from thousands of meters in the air, and often before these unlucky aircraft fall to the ground, they are concentrated by stray bullets on the ground that I don't know whether they are Zetarians or Americans, and explode into a fierce fire!

"Lieutenant Tom, please lead the 33rd Special Operations Detachment and immediately go to Position 9527 to support!"

"Again, please lead the 33rd Special Operations Detachment and immediately go to Position 9527 to support!"

The voice of the command from the individual command system of the American Marine Corps echoed in his ears.

Under the bright incandescent lamp, a figure dressed in deep space gray field combat single extended armor leaned against the solid defensive bunker wall behind his back, and let out a long puff of cigarette in his lungs.

"Whew!"

Under the smoke of the smoke, a two-finger-long scar on the resolute right side of his face, left by the hand-to-hand combat with the Zetari Marine Soldiers, was clearly visible.

"Roger!"

People are really a very adaptable creature sometimes, 3 days ago when I saw aliens for the first time and was scared and trembling Tom, in this short 72 hours, experienced a series of emotional torture such as panic, excitement, grief, habits, etc., you know, like him, the first batch of nearly 20w marines stationed in the position, but in these 3 days, nearly 4/5 of them have been killed.

Now Tom, not only has the rank of corporal rushed like a rocket to lieutenant, but has become a real American mid-level officer.

After steel and death, blood and pain, it can be said that he is a truly powerful warrior who is not inferior to any elite legion in history!

"Click!"

Attach your tactical helmet to your extended armor.

On this new generation of extended armor, which is enough to increase the strength of ordinary soldiers several times, "STERK! The silver logo, under the light of the incandescent lamp, shines brightly!

Lieutenant Tom coldly looked at the three-D image that appeared in the tactical helmet, and took out the huge "American Eagle" Gauss kinetic rifle hanging on his back, which was researched by Raytheon 5 years ago, but was not massively installed.

"Guys from the 33rd Special Operations Team, I'm Tom, assemble in Area C-121 in 2 minutes, it's time to get to work again!"

He quickly passed through the system and gave orders

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"Bang!" The iconic blue-white-red shield spun rapidly, brutally smashing the right eye of a swooping Zetari dragon into countless black-brown stinking flesh, and then flew back to the captain's arm in a whirlpool.

Before the Zetari dragon could let out a wail.

"Hulk tore you apart!"

Mixed with a rough roar, the huge green monster that had grown to nearly 5 meters rushed forward, and the two giant hands the size of several pu fans grabbed the head of the Zetari war dragon and tore it violently! This poor, tens of thousands of tons of behemoth was torn in half by the brutal tip of the Hulk's mighty force, and the stinky flesh and blood were splashed like rain in all directions, revealing this horrific scene like hell.

"Damn, how many of these aliens are there?"

Captain America looked distressed, this was already the first Zetari war dragon he had killed? Article 50, or Article 51?

Although the flesh has not weakened in the slightest with the continuous support of the Freedom Shield, but is more powerful than it was at the beginning, the grief caused by the wails of countless ordinary soldiers around us when they died has exhausted our captain's heart!

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

It was the sound of a silver hammer-shaped figure hovering around the superheroes. The Zetari Marine Miscellaneous soldiers who came from time to time were killed by this silver figure, and they died when they touched it, and even the Zetari energy cannon that was launched from an unknown corner was directly intercepted by this silver figure in the middle.

"Guys! Here I go again! ”

Accompanied by the familiar playboy voice, the golden and red Iron Man Tony appeared in the sky above the superheroes, and the light of the miniature "Ragnarok" held up on the armor made every light blue Zetari energy cannon that attacked him directly extinguished by that layer of brilliance.

The low-level energy cannon of the Zetari Miscellaneous was far from being able to penetrate the armor that was strong enough to withstand the attacks of the high-level energy "Asgardian Divine Power".

"Have you finished changing your ammo?"

In the circle of superheroes, wiping the eagle eye of the longbow, he glanced at Tony, who was flying all the way to the middle of this battlefield with the energy cannon "attack immunity hanging" in the sky, and said calmly.

At this moment, Hawkeye has returned to normal, and under the seemingly calm tone, there is an irrepressible hatred.

"Hey! Eagle Boy! ”

Tony gave a rare comfort as he handed the various foods he had packed and brought to everyone.

"Don't be sad, we all know that wasn't your intention, come on, eat a cheeseburger"

Before he could finish.

"Whoosh!" There was a loud roar.

The sky, which was originally quite bright, suddenly darkened at the moment when the sound exploded.

On the dilapidated ground full of debris craters, a domineering figure beyond human imagination that everyone couldn't believe suddenly appeared in the sky above many superheroes (to be continued. )

PS: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ I'm done.,I'm so tired.,It's so lively in the group today.,I didn't even find it.,It turns out that there is such a girl to read this book again.。