The Steel Fortress is like a little girl crushed by a pervert in the volume of the sandstorm, without any resistance.

Countless steel plates were torn apart, and countless goblin cannons were swept away by the sandstorm. Even the three giant cannons above the Steel Fortress were pulled into the sky by the storm under the screams of countless goblin engineers.

The looming screams had long been neutralized by the storm, and everyone standing behind Hedram watched the clash of thunder and sandstorm in the sky, including Zhang Yao.

"Boom!"

The black thunder dragon rushed left and right in the sandstorm, and the sandstorm in the sky was like a big grinding plate, constantly consuming the power of the thunder. And the thunder did not give an inch in the sandstorm, like a slippery loach, stalemate with the power of the sandstorm, and constantly broke down.

"I'm afraid the power of this thunder is enough to injure the demigods!" Zhang Yao had a worried look on his face, although Hedram had mobilized all his strength, it seemed that it was still difficult to resist the power of thunder.

Hedram is not a demigod level after all, although he is only a little bit away from a demigod, but this point is definitely not so easy to break through.

Originally, Zhang Yao was still full of confidence, but as time passed, the Clown Emperor's face became more and more solemn, and Zhang Yao knew that things might not be good.

"Let's shoot together, although Hedram's strength is strong, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist this thunder!" The Clown Emperor was silent for a while and then looked at the three people around him, and with a short period of rest, several heroes who were seriously injured recovered some of their vitality and were able to share some of the pressure more or less.

As soon as the Clown Emperor's words came out, Dracula's body flashed quickly, grabbed two shivering soldiers, and stabbed their fangs into their necks. Dracula is a vampire by birth, and the best tonic for him is human blood donations. If it weren't for the Clown Emperor, he wouldn't want to attack his own people, but now he had to do it, because once even Hedram couldn't resist the thunder, with Zhang Yao's strength, he would definitely be wiped out under the thunder punishment, which Dracula would never allow.

"Hurry up and recover our strength, we can't lose Your Majesty!" Dracula's mouth was full of blood donations, and there was a hint of coldness in his words.

Purdue Cihang and Dracula looked at each other, and without saying a word, they grabbed more than a dozen people from the soldiers, and only stopped after they all sucked up their vitality.

After sucking the blood of the two soldiers dry, Dracula's injuries immediately improved a lot. Although the effect of Pudu Cihang's sucking vitality is not as great as Dracula's blood-sucking effect, after a dozen people were exposed to the light vitality, the old demon also showed a red face and his spirit improved significantly.

In just a split second, nineteen corpses were left in front of their eyes. The surrounding soldiers were frightened and retreated after seeing this scene, and everyone's faces were filled with fear.

Zhang Yao glanced at the soldiers who had been drained of blood, or had yang energy all over their bodies. He didn't say anything, but nodded approvingly.

As a selfish person, Zhang Yao is not a virgin who can sacrifice for others. If he was allowed to choose, let alone sacrifice nineteen people, even if nineteen thousand people could be exchanged for his own life, he would not frown.

The defenders may have thought that this was brutality and that it was wrong to sacrifice the lives of their own soldiers. But if there is really a choice, can these people who are full of benevolence and morality really sacrifice themselves for others?

The answer is no, every righteous slaughter of dogs, and the negative heart is mostly a reader.

Anyone can shout slogans, but in this world, there are no truly selfless saints.

Especially the higher the level, the more selfish people are. Just like many heroes who are brave and brave, some of them have thousands of dollars, and they are not all the lowest citizens.

Ordinary people always move us the most, and more people are always on top.

Zhang Yao is a high-ranking person, he is not hypocritical, and he has never been kicked in the head by a donkey. So Zhang Yao has no psychological burden at all, because he is the king of these people, and now is the time when the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

"How's the recovery?" Zhang Yao looked at Dracula, who was full of blood donations, and slowly spoke.

"The damage of thunder and lightning can only be slowed down, and it has barely recovered sixty percent!" Dracula wiped the blood with his sleeve, not looking at the fearful gazes of the soldiers around him.

"Good!" Zhang Yao's gaze swept over the four of Dracula, and nodded slowly at the four.

At this time, the thunder in the sky was about to fall, and Hedram also looked out of breath, forced by the power of the thunder to keep retreating.

"Let's shoot together, it's too late to wait!" Hedram, who could barely hold on, shouted directly in his mouth.

After hearing Hedram's shout, the others did not hesitate. All the heroes present rose to the sky, standing beside Hedram and raising their hands together.

"Sandstorm is here!" Hedram was the first to roar, and endless wind and sand erupted from his mouth, turning into a stream of sand and rushing towards the thunder.

"Destruction Aurora, Twin Blast, Buddha Light Pudu, Vampire Mania!"

The five of them shot at the same time, and various forces intersected and collided with the black thunder, constantly consuming the power of the thunder.

A near-demigod Hedram, a clown emperor at the peak of heroes, Dracula and Pudu Cihang in the late heroes, plus Mario in the last middle hero. The five heroes attacked together, turning into five rays of light and rising into the sky, hitting the falling thunder fiercely.

"Boom!"

The whole world reverberated with this roar, and a huge wave of qi exploded in the sky, followed by a dazzling bright light.

There is a light in the heavens and the earth, as if people have come to a world without darkness. Although some people couldn't help but raise their heads, even Zhang Yao looked at the sky with half-squinted eyes.

"Did you succeed?" This is the question in everyone's mind, if such a force cannot resist the thunder, then I am afraid there is no other choice but destruction.

The light in the sky gradually faded, and the first thing Zhang Yao noticed was the clouds in the sky.

There are thousands of dark clouds in the sky, and the blue sky is so beautiful, people are relaxed and happy at first sight, and they can't help but be fascinated by it.

"Haha, hahaha!" Zhang Yao looked at the sky and laughed loudly, his smile full of joy. The black clouds in the sky were gone, and the oppressive atmosphere under the thunder was gone. In the end, he still survived, but even the wrath and thunder punishment of the sky could not take his life.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The sound of falling sounded one after another, and the clown emperor fell from the sky one after another like dumplings.

Hearing this, Zhang Yao walked forward quickly, checked the injuries of the four people one by one, and found that several people did not suffer much damage, and they fell down only because of their lack of strength.

The Clown Emperor and the others looked at Zhang Yao who came over, except for Hedlam, who had only lost a lot of weight, the others didn't even have the strength to speak, they just nodded at Zhang Yao, indicating that they were fine.

"Recuperate, I've made a note of today's favor!" Zhang Yao nodded to each of the wounded, and his answer was very serious and solemn.

If it weren't for these people by his side today, Zhang Yao would have died 100% under the thunder.

Although the relationship between the two sides is that of the monarch and the minister, but these people are not the relationship between the monarch and the minister, each hero has his own pride, Pudu Cihang they are punished by this world-destroying thunder, even if someone does not contribute to the work, I am afraid no one can say anything.

After all, this thunder punishment is so powerful that even Hedram doesn't dare to say that he can be safe and sound, and others can even say that they are gambling with their lives.

Fortunately, a crisis was finally over, and Zhang Yao saw the lack of his strength in this crisis, and at the same time had a new understanding of strength.

Whether it is Zhang Yao or the Clown Emperor, even the powerful devil Hedram, they all have their own insights after this catastrophe. And the name of this feeling is called power.