Chapter 52: Moscow does not believe in tears
More than a dozen plague lords' intestines shot out, binding the bald head, and Li Zheng climbed up, just in time to see him being poured through the acid spit, and then with the strength of the intestines, he was dismembered, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
Boom, boom, dozens of large intestines shot out of the plague lord's belly, forming a net and covering the conquerors.
At this moment, except for the Warhammer team supporting each other, the other teams are all clearing the snow in front of the door, and the situation is quite bad, without the deterrence of the regiment leader, they are just a plate of scattered sand.
With a little bit of Kevo's right hand, six auras appeared around his body, blocking the net of blood sausages, and the blindfolded man ran behind Wang Fang, and the big hand of the air formed a protective film, shrouding her side.
"Li Zheng, hurry up!" Wang Fang nodded at the masked man and gave a grateful smile.
The blindfolded man was overjoyed, but when he heard the words in her mouth, he felt extremely bitter.
Xiao Bai opened his mouth and spit out a green poisonous mist, enveloping the whole person, and at the same time, he continued to heal and successfully entered the portal.
That taciturn conqueror Wei Lixing was a little bit unlucky, its ability was a meat shield type, and it was so slow that it was blocked by the plague lord, and there was no one to support him, he couldn't break through quickly at all, and yelled in a hurry.
Lin Fa Shovel and Lin Jing were entangled in blood sausages, Queen Mu shot out the ring of the north wind, relieved the siege, Tao Ran unfolded the sigh barrier, those intestines and acid entered, and they would immediately be accelerated by time and decomposed.
"Death!" The Blood God opened his mouth and spewed out red lightning bolts, shooting huge claws towards the roof.
The attack was too intensive, and Yue Jing's infinite projection couldn't dodge. He could only open his shield and resist, and the moment he stepped on the roof, he saw that Tang Zheng had successfully killed the colonel and got the loot, and he was depressed.
"I knew I would have held on to it." Yue Jing regretted it, but he was not slow and saved Wei Lixing, who was bound. Rush to the portal.
"You're amazing!" Looking at Qin Yan and Yutai, who were standing next to the portal, waiting for the return of the head of the group, their own team was gone. Yue Jing envied Tang Zheng, and then he was extremely jealous, and he decided to go back. It is necessary to focus on cultivating some potential newcomers.
"You go first!" After Tang Zheng opened the anti-gravity barrier, the whole person was like a crossbow arrow that shot hard, piercing the sky.
The seriously wounded sissy got up, but it lacked flying equipment and it was too late to rush to the top floor.
"Don't give up!" Tang Zheng grabbed it in the air, flicked his arm violently, and the sissy was shot to the roof by gravity.
"Thank you!" The sissy has calmed down, and as long as he lives, he can still resurrect the dragon youth.
Boom, boom. The lightning jungle hit the town hall, and the stairs began to crumble, and with the rebeat of the claws, the dozen floors shattered directly into powder.
The portal hovered in mid-air, twisted. Strobe, there is a possibility of crashing at any time.
Qin Yan and Yutai couldn't wait any longer, and when they entered the portal, in the communicator, it was their worried screams.
Most of the 'ants' escaped, causing the blood to vomit blood. The energy escaped, and the entire sky began to shake, destroying everything, not even the Plague Lord.
Tang Zheng's shield was already fully opened, and he saw the claws and lightning of the Blood God slapping towards the portal, wanting to cut off his retreat and release the steel firmament.
A huge metal barrier emerged, lightning struck it, and sparks and metal shards shot everywhere.
Zira, the railgun shot out a pillar of energy, and the blood god's demonic claws swung violently, scattering the beam, and then hitting the steel sky.
Bang, the sound wave spread, scattering the clouds, like muffled thunder, and the eardrums of the people who shook were almost shattered, and they were dizzy.
The blood god's mouth was wide, and countless demons flapped their wings and shot out, killing Tang Zheng.
"Is it going to die?" The storm swept wildly, making Tang Zheng like a tuna swimming upstream, climbing with difficulty.
Hey, hey, the demon was like a sharp arrow, launching a suicidal attack towards Tang Zheng, because the speed was too fast, it brought out a sonic boom.
"Get out of here!" Tang Zheng swung his fist and beat the demon that shot in front of him into meat sauce, and then the gravity deep well unfolded, bounceing the demon away, but the force of the collision also slowed him down.
Tang Zheng teleported, but the demon group still attacked relentlessly.
Bang, the demon hit the sissy and crashed him to the ground.
"You don't need to save me, it's useless!" The sissy opened the defensive crystal wall, but there was still no possibility of survival, he thought that he would die, and suddenly his conscience was discovered.
The demons were overwhelming, like a meteor swarm, and the continuous impact bombarded the sissy cannon into the ground.
"I really want to see that in the world of Trojan horses, there can be more people like you!" The sissy's sternum was completely shattered, spitting blood, and showing a relieved smile, it was also a good result to be able to accompany the dragon youth to hell.
The demon falls, drowning the sissy, tearing him apart and devouring him!
Tang Zheng faced the Blood God directly, less than a hundred meters away from the portal, but there were already demons in front of him, the number of them exceeded 10,000, and the entire sky was black and oppressive, and it was completely covered by them.
Tang Zheng didn't give up, his brain was fully opened, thinking about tactics, and at the same time, the steel sky descended the Kirov airship, and the missile salvo was fired.
The Blood God was about to kill Tang Zheng when hundreds of energy plasmas suddenly shot out from the night sky and slammed into it.
Not far from the portal, the air made a huge ripple vibration, and a battleship rushed out, all the guns roaring and pouring barrage.
"Bismarck?" As a military fan, Tang Zheng was no stranger to this battleship, and for a moment, he thought that it might be another Trojan horse team that had teleported to his region.
Behind the Bismarck, the Missouri and Yamato, two famous World War II ships, carried out saturation shelling towards the demons in the sky.
Boom, boom, boom, thousands of cannonballs dragged a dazzling red tail flame, exploding in the sky like brilliant fireworks.
A large number of demons fell, and crimson blood poured down like a torrential rain.
Tang Zheng took the opportunity to fly to the portal, this strange Trojan horse team, the same goal, with his eyesight, he could see that on Bismarck's deck, there was an uncle in his forties, he was holding a book in his left hand, stepping on the fence with one foot, shouting and firing.
The uncle carried a bottle of vodka in his right hand, tilted his head and poured it, without paying any attention to the blood god.
The demons rushed towards the battleship, but before they could get closer, they were swept away, and a large number of corpses fell on the deck, shattered into a mass of flesh.
Adjutant Natasha held a shortboard in her left hand behind her back with one hand, standing behind her uncle in a standard military posture, heroic and unmoved by the outside world, giving various battle orders with a cold face.
This Soviet beauty has silver hair and blue eyes, and a World War II Soviet-style military uniform shows her bumpy figure just right.
The female adjutant wore a military coat on the outside, a boat-shaped military cap on her head, and long military boots up to her knees on her legs, which made Natasha exude an inexplicable and charming temperament.
"Comrade General, during the battle, you should abstain from alcohol." Although she knew that persuasion was useless, Natasha still spoke coldly.
"Comrade Adjutant, don't be so rigid, isn't the battle still under control?" The uncle laughed, poured another sip of vodka, and his eyes fell on Tang Zheng, "Look, we still have a friend!" ”
"Nine o'clock direction, artillery preparation!" Natasha didn't think Tang Zheng was a friend, and as the order was given, the muzzle of the cannon moved.
Tang Zheng fired back, the secondary cannon of the steel sky was aimed at Bismarck, and the nests of the ten Kirovs were all opened, ready to fire at any time.
A P-47 Thunderbolt fighter flew past Tang Zheng, and the pilot saluted him, then roared away and shot a barrage at the demons.
It is obviously an aircraft in World War II, but its firepower is comparable to that of modern fighters, which makes Tang Zheng understand that this thing is also a special equipment with ability to materialize.
Behind the thunderbolts, there is also a group of P-47s, following their trump cards, weaving through the demon hordes and taking down enemies.
"This guy is definitely at the regiment commander level, very powerful!" Looking at Tang Zheng suspended in the sky, the voice of Air Combat Captain Pugachev sounded in the communication channel of the team that Moscow did not believe in tears, "It is recommended to observe, do not start the battle lightly." ”
"You've got a bad brain, right? What if it's a hero of the third order? Bombardment directly! Crazy Ivan shouted, very irritable, "It's just such a demon, how can it be enough to kill?" Sister Natasha, let's get rid of the blood god! ”
"Listen to the order, Bismarck, Target Portal, full speed ahead, Yamato, Missouri, stay behind to block the enemy, Pugachev, let your air team return!" Natasha ignored Ivan's rants and issued an order, and as a good battle commander, she could accurately judge the situation and adopt the most appropriate tactics.
It was very quiet on the deck, Tang Zheng didn't see the crew, the battleship had turned, and those guns were also operating on their own, loading and reloading and throwing shells, and the attack was very fierce.
Tang Zheng flew to the portal and did not leave rashly, but waited.
"Chinese boy, hurry up, the blood god is going to make a big move!" The uncle's face suddenly became serious, he raised his head and drained the remaining half bottle of vodka in one gulp.
In front of him, the Iron Curtain haze defense unfolded, guarding the Bismarck!
"Shock Ready, Accelerate!" Natasha yelled.
"It's magnificent!" Tang Zheng teased, the pressure doubled, looking at the momentum of the other party, it is the world's top 30 Trojan horse team, and it will be even higher.
Tang Zheng guessed correctly, this is the Trojan Horse Squad from Eastern European Russia, named Moscow Don't Believe in Tears, and the broken puppet Ulysses-K-Benhur's LA Magic Night Saints team, tied for second in the world, and the head of the group Uncle himself is also one of the seven seeds, and his strength is quite strong!
Seeing that the people were killed in large numbers, the blood god was furious, and his power was fully opened, and the whole world suddenly seemed to enter a state of apocalypse, the space was distorted, torn, and eroded, and his eyes shot red flames.
The USS Missouri, which was at the forefront, was directly ignited, and in less than a second, it was burned to ashes and blown away by the night wind!
Pugachev's air team plunged headlong into the rift and was shattered, leaving him narrowly to dodge, but the wings were destroyed by the turbulence and crashed to the ground.
Tang Zheng grabbed it with one hand, and the gravitational force was activated, and Pugachev catapulted directly towards the portal.
"Let's go, the portal is going to rot!" Tang Zheng didn't wait any longer, and got into the portal that already showed signs of collapse. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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