Chapter 112: The Thirteenth Wave

Kant is more than two meters tall and weighs three hundred kilograms, the black muscle texture is clearly visible, and the reflected light is constantly changing, making Kant's figure looming, and the wasp-like helmet brings a heavy heterogeneous texture, exuding a cold and fearless aura.

Within three seconds, the nano combat suit was put on, and Kant took out many accessories from the space bag in succession, including an ion ejector, a 25mm Vulcan cannon, a heavy metal howitzer, an electromagnetic sniper cannon, and a magnetic storm tower, and armed himself into a killing machine capable of near and far.

With him, even a mosquito can't escape.

Provan glanced at the elite soldiers under his command with satisfaction, and was about to wave his hand and launch another perfect action, when the fat mage suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, this time the tide of Warcraft is different!" ”

Provence cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The fat mage closed his eyes and stared at it, and said, "In the reconnaissance technique, those demonic beasts are very violent and seem to be fighting each other...... Ah, the number is decreasing very quickly! Three thousand...... Two thousand ...... Five hundred...... Hundred...... Wait, I'll look at it again...... Yes! ”

The fat mage screamed, his whole head seemed to be a little bigger, and the eye-catching nosebleed burst out from the seven orifices, making him unconscious immediately.

Provence gave the doctor next to him a look, and the doctor solemnly fed the fat mage an expensive stimulant potion, so that the fat mage's overdrawn vitality quickly recovered.

The fat mage's face was stained with a layer of bottomless despair, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There are monsters that have spiritual countermeasures. I saw twenty-eight demon kings who were infinitely close to the fifth energy level, and they were the ones who directly wiped out this wave of demonic beasts. They...... It's already here! ”

How can it be? Don't......

Provence's heart tightened, and he quickly said to the female knight Siloya on the side: "Knight Siloya, I propose that you attack in advance. ”

Siloya frowned and said, "Why don't you rely on the city wall here......"

Provence interrupted unceremoniously: "This battle is by no means comparable to the past, the city wall is impossible to use, even the city wall that has performed the solidification technique will not be able to withstand the combined attack of that group of monsters, it will only expose your people to the attack of the monsters!" ”

Siloya looked at the wyvern behind her, and the wyvern looked into the distance and nodded very humanely.

Siloya, who had been confirmed, pondered for a moment and decisively ordered: "The whole army, attack!" ”

Without the cover of the city wall, the battle damage of the Wyvern Knight will increase by at least thirty percent, but the people behind are the foundation of human survival, and the fate of the warrior is to die for protection.

Even if the sacrifice increases suddenly, it is a well-deserved death!

Provence looked at the Wyvern Knight taking off, and asked the team to follow from a distance, he was going to let the Wyvern Knight go and fight this terrible enemy first, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

This is an act of taking a fire out of the fire, and you have to be very careful.

However, even if the Flying Dragon Knight knew their shameless intentions, it was impossible for them to fight passively, because the threat of the demons was real, and if they couldn't stop it, it would be the destruction of the human race, and they couldn't afford to have other ideas.

The dark clouds in Provence's heart could not be dispersed at all, and he suddenly sounded the three apostles and Adonsa, who had not been seen for a long time, and rubbed his temples with some headaches.

He probably shouldn't have indulged in the thrill of killing demons, but should have eliminated that group of apostles as soon as possible to reduce the variables.

These demon king-level demon clans that suddenly united were definitely Adonsa's ghosts, and there was no evidence, but he was so convinced.

But now complaining about myself is useless, I can only do my best.

If this is not possible, Provence is not without a remedy.

As the distance approached, the terrifying enemies who had made people panic before they made contact finally appeared.

First of all was a demon that looked like flowing sand, tumbling over its companions and sweeping away towards the dragon knights in the sky like a sandstorm.

Several Wyvern knights couldn't dodge and were pulled directly into the sky, and the fast-flowing sand was like the most efficient grinding machine, shattering the wyvern and the knights from flesh to bones little by little, staining the gray and yellow sand with a terrifying layer of blood.

The rest of the Wyvern Knights all pulled up the altitude and began to throw spears.

Spears raining down like rain came to the heads of each monster with little effect.

Not to mention the desertification monsters, the rest of the monsters are all demon king-level demons who are infinitely close to the fifth energy level, how could they be injured by such a rudimentary throwing weapon.

A wave of ineffective throws did not dampen the confidence of the Wyvern Knights, because the battle is not a simple encounter or two can determine the outcome of the battle, and the throwing of the spear may not be effective for a while, and who can say that it will be useless under continuous consumption?

However, since the morale of the demons who came to attack was high, there was no need to waste spears.

But before Siloya could order the high-ranking knights to charge, the demons took the lead.

A demon suddenly stopped, his stubby limbs plunged into the ground, and the turtleshell-like keratinized tissue behind him lit up with dazzling purple light, and a gray light covered a spherical field with a radius of one hundred meters at the speed of light.

The dust raised around him suddenly stagnated, and quickly fell, clinging to the ground, while the Wyvern Knight, who was waiting for him above, immediately lost his balance and struggled to the ground.

Ten times the gravity field! Any object shrouded in gray light will experience ten times the force of gravity.

The demons within the range are not exempt from ten times the gravity, and the most susceptible sand demons have avoided this place far away to avoid being implicated, but the extremely strong individual strength of the demons still makes them much better than the Wyvern Knight in the face of ten times gravity.

At this moment, more than twenty flying dragons fell to the ground, and the demons who were eyeing each other let out a bloodthirsty roar, and their strong limbs tore apart the steely scales and bones of the flying dragons, and more than half of the flying dragon knights died just by shining on their faces, and only five or six high-level knights burned their whole bodies with golden fighting energy desperately resisting the strange attacks of the demons.

But soon, ultrasonic bombing, ball lightning, and high-energy microwaves quickly covered these poor Wyvern Knights.

How could she not be angry that these Wyvern Knights were all comrades in Siloya, but they suffered heavy losses in a single contact, while the enemy was unscathed?

But after all, she is the commander, and she still has to forcibly and calmly unify the team and suppress the fire in all directions.

And the turtleback demon also began to move slowly, trying to envelop more Wyvern Knights to enter.

Siloya roared angrily, and a golden fighting qi slashed across a distance of 100 meters and attacked the Turtleback Demon Clan.

It's already a miracle that these demons can get along with each other without incident, and the cooperation between each other is naturally nonsense, and no rough-skinned demon will help the turtleback demon clan resist the attack.

The Turtleback Demon Clan was slashed by the three-meter-long Dou Qi Slash, and the entire stubby giant dwarf body was blown up and rolled three times in mid-air, and immediately jumped up after landing on the ground, glaring at the flying dragon knight in the sky in annoyance.

Its fury turned into a substantial line of gravity, and the field of gravity was no longer spherical, but the volume remained unchanged but stretched into a sea urchin like a thorn ball, and the black shadow field stretched out spikes to envelop the Wyvern Knight.

Then the overlord of the sky fell.

The angry Turtleback Demon Clan no longer frolicked with ten times gravity, but directly slapped the Wyvern Knight directly to the ground with a hundred times gravity, making it seem to be crushed into a flat blood sauce by gravity like a mosquito.

At this moment, the space under the Turtleback Demon Clan's body went black, and a paper-thin black hole appeared under its abdomen that was almost close to the ground, and then a gray palm with exposed green tendons stretched out, and the black blood water on the fingertips sprayed out like an electric welding arc, easily piercing into the relatively weak chest of the Turtleback Demon Clan's defense.

The Turtleback Demon is not a physically strengthened individual, but its defense is still amazing, even a howitzer may not be able to blast its cuticle, but it was pierced into the chest by this strange black hand.

The Turtleback Demon Clan was mortally attacked, but its powerful vitality and chaotic thinking made its desire to attack even stronger, and the gray light trembled and twisted like a life, condensing continuously, and a huge attraction shot out, grabbing the flying dragon knights like a giant hand.

In front of such a terrifying demon race, the last hope of mankind is that the Wyvern Dragon Knight is really not much better than a mosquito.