The demons themselves are extremely fragile, and those flesh and blood are no different from the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

But as the battle progressed, the defenders who came to support suddenly found out.

The flesh is growing, and so are the demons.

If you break the demons, more demons will grow back from a little bit of flesh.

The speed and number were so large that half of the city was filled almost instantly.

At this time, those flesh freaks who were as huge as tall buildings were wielding flesh tentacles to destroy the city.

Wherever they passed, tall buildings were bulldozed and the ground was leveled.

The city, which used to be like a building forest, was cut down one by one from the inside.

Each flesh freak resembles a giant bulldozer that calms everything in its path.

There is no room for turning back in the face of death, no matter how prosperous and rich you are in life, no matter how grudges and hatreds you have, you will not take away any of them after you die.

After all, it's just a passerby, who comes and goes.

After discovering that the Flesh Freaks were getting bigger and bigger, the Frontline Commander immediately called off all attacks.

If a single shot can shatter a bit of flesh, then that flesh will grow back into a giant flesh freak.

If the fire shatters the entire flesh freak, it may even redevelop a hundred.

"What's the matter with these things, don't they observe the conservation of mass?" The commander of the front line yelled and immediately sent the defenders to the armory to change their weapons.

All kinds of bullets are no longer useful, whether they are incendiary bombs or electric shock bullets, they can play a very small role.

Compared to the huge body of the flesh freak, that small flame would soon be extinguished, and they had to make some big fire.

The front-line commander looked at the devastated and wreaking havoc of flesh and blood in front of him, as well as the flesh and blood freaks of various forms that were developing.

The whole heart trembled, such a terrifying scene, more terrifying than any human battlefield.

There was not a single corpse on the ground, nor was there any trace of blood.

All living creatures were devoured by the flesh freaks.

However, they don't devour flesh and blood for more resources to grow.

The flesh freaks don't know where to grow so much flesh, and they don't lack it.

After wearing down the will of the Adversary, these flesh and blood need a brain.

Therefore, it is necessary to devour a large number of living souls and transform them into part of the demons, so that the demons are growing.

At that point, it will really turn into a catastrophe.

Once again, the defenders rushed back, and the skateboards under their feet were at full speed.

Like a gust of wind, the defenders hurried to the scene with several fuel canisters on their backs and flamethrowers in their hands.

"Quick, burn." The Commander was thrilled, the fire had a chance to destroy the flesh freaks.

When a large number of aerial flame troops arrive, they may be saved.

Whew-

Slender flames erupted from the mouth of the jet, and the flesh licked by the fiery snake made a "zilazila" sound.

Soon the flesh was completely necrotic, and the flamethrower took effect.

A large number of aerial flame units arrived.

Each of the defenders turned on the jet switch, and it was as if falling from the sky, and an overwhelming fire enveloped the entire land.

The flesh was gradually charred and then turned to ashes.

One freak was destroyed, and two freaks were destroyed.

A large number of freaks are disappearing, and a lot of flesh and blood are being incinerated.

The commander finally had a smile on his face, although a large number of defenders were still killed.

But the number is dwindling, and he believes that this battle will be won.

Under normal circumstances, the defenders would be despised by the expeditionary army, saying that they would not fight.

This time, the commander of the defending army can breathe a good sigh of relief, and he can also be appreciated by the emperor, and he will definitely be promoted when the time comes.

Why did those cultivators only come and the others?

While the commander was dreaming, the battlefield had quietly changed.

Some of the flesh freaks have turned into giant eggs, their thick shells shielding them from any attacks.

Bullets can't penetrate, cannons can't penetrate, and fire can't burn.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Arrows with strange feathers hit the flesh, and the arrows were connected by lightning bolts, forming a huge power grid.

The flesh freaks in it were all scorched, and the combat power of these flesh freaks was greatly reduced.

It didn't take many cultivators from the human side to subdue the flesh freak.

Not even a single king on the scene.

In recent days, all the kings have followed the human emperor out to arrange the god ceremony.

At this time, the royal city was very empty, which also allowed the flesh and blood freaks to run rampant for a long time.

The king-level natural disaster ability is not a joke, the original black dragon's ability, that is, it can directly destroy everything in an area.

So many king-level, natural disaster ability bombardment can destroy all flesh and blood freaks in one round, and it will not give him a chance to grow.

But most of the defenders were ordinary people, and the weapons they used were not as powerful as they were devastating.

will be bigger and bigger.

Although it seems to have eased up a lot, most of the flesh has been destroyed and suppressed.

But the crisis has been brewing for a long time, and the huge eggs are like a sharp sword hanging over people's heads.

It could fall at any time and kill people.

After a long time, the defenders still have nothing to do with those domes.

Whether it is electric shock, fire, or even acid etching, I have tried, but I can't break through the eggshell's defenses.

At a level they couldn't feel, a large amount of dark energy was surging wildly.

Dark energy is in the twist in compression, in the convergence.

In the end, the place where they converge is the giant eggs, and those giant eggs are brewing some kind of powerful existence.

Many cultivators sensed it and immediately reported it, but the defender commander himself was just an ordinary person.

I didn't feel any dark energy at all, but Cui urged them to destroy the giant egg immediately.

When he said this, he was still dreaming of being promoted.

The cultivators knew that things were gradually getting out of control, the eggshell could not be broken, and when the powerful life inside appeared, it would be their death period.

Some cultivators had already begun to form a faction and were preparing to flee, and another part of the cultivators stopped them, this was a loyal faction.

In the end, they didn't fight, and the cultivators who chose to flee persuaded the loyal cultivators.

The escapees said that fighting us would cause unnecessary casualties, and that they would force us to stay, and that they would not help.

The loyalists had no choice but to let them go, and the people who came downstairs had their own reasons.

They knew they couldn't beat it, but they still stayed, saying that they were really loyal?

No, in fact, you can do the transfer first and retain the strength.

The life contained in these giant eggs is not something they can face, and the sum of all the people in the city is not enough.

In this case, they can't do anything, and if they go, they will die in vain.

Such a senseless sacrifice is simply not worth it, and it dawns on the loyalist.

Immediately send people around to disperse the crowd, and take away all those who can help take it away.

Children come first, they are the seeds of hope.

Soon after, there was a cry from the sky, all of them children.

These cultivators, they used persuasion and robbery to take away all the children they could see.

Ordinary people couldn't escape this catastrophe, the road was already blocked by vehicles, and the cultivators flew out.

"Oh no, the cultivator snatched our flying skateboard."

That's right, they also robbed some of the defenders' skateboards, and the armory used all the tools that could be used to escape anyway.

It was a battle with absolutely uneven combat effectiveness, and they had to flee.

There was nothing left of the half of the royal city that had been swept away by flesh and blood, not a single living or dead.

The rest of the people in the city want to flee desperately, but ordinary people will become food for foreign beasts when they go outside.

Some people with dead man's armor or large mechs may be able to survive, but it is difficult for them to survive in the outside world without their own strong strength.

The commander was furious and immediately sent people to hunt down the defected cultivators, scolding them for being ungrateful.

"These selfish guys really can't be trusted." The contradiction between ordinary people and cultivators was already very acute.

In the eyes of some people, cultivators are a group of selfish things, and their powerful individual strength represents their hearts, and they are selfish.

However, no matter who they are, they are essentially "people".

has seven emotions and six desires, with love and hatred, this is a normal person.

Abnormal people may lose some abilities, but they are all human.

As long as you are a human being, there is a kindness in your heart, and chance will be induced.

A true mentor is someone who is good at inspiring others to be kind.

Even among the evil people, they are still human beings, and they all have goodness.

It is not easy for an ordinary person to truly be true and evil.

It really can't be done without a little ability.

Just like Lu Shan himself, although he is the devil, he doesn't rely on himself to do anything.

Adversaries are just a type.

The real evil comes from the heart and is extremely terrifying.

It is a person who is against the rules of humanity, and although heaven and earth allow such an existence to appear, such a existence will surely perish.

Only by being calm and doing good can we live forever.

A part of the troops was scattered to hunt down the traitors, but in fact, this part of the people had to thank the commander.

Thanks to his "grace of not killing", the remaining defenders will not be spared.

Life and death, only in a moment.

As long as the Dome is not destroyed, when the contents come out, it will be their time of death.

"If you can't burn them, I'll kill you." Half an hour passed, and they still had no way to take the Dome.

The commander is also becoming more and more impatient, and he wants to kill people at every turn.

How many defenders held their breath, but no one attacked, after all, it was the commander, the power was there, and no one dared to offend easily.

But mutiny is not impossible, if a general really has no ability and loses his temper everywhere.