The dark red Winged Demon could no longer be described as hideous, Rumo's eyes did not have a trace of white eyeballs, and his red body was as thin as a skeleton. A pair of claws that don't match your stature are completely made for killing. The slender tail is like a leather whip, and it flicks in the air to hunt. The overall shape is a bit similar to that of a gargoyle, but with a mouth, a pillar of fire suddenly erupted, burning the passers-by who were running into charcoal.

The Demon Realm was a barren place, and the Winged Demon immediately shouted excitedly when he saw such a large crowd. The shrill voice suddenly made everyone cover their ears, and the glass upstairs shattered and fell, and the broken glass in the sky was like a waterfall pouring down, a completely apocalyptic scene.

As the lowest level of the demon creatures, the Winged Demon has been fighting hunger all his life, and the Winged Demon that fell into the city at this time was like a mouse falling into a rice bowl and was extremely excited.

Raising his hand, he stabbed his claws into the chest of a passerby, tearing it in half with a single pull of his hands. Its tail shot out violently, picking up another pedestrian and hanging him alive in the air.

It's not that those passers-by don't want to hide, it's that the whole city is full of such winged demons, and they can't escape at all.

The fortified city that mankind is proud of has fallen in an instant. Even if a human hides inside the house, the Winged Demon's claws can easily cut through the concrete wall.

A middle-aged man in the distant shop hurried out of the door, but before he could step out of the threshold, a tail suddenly strangled his neck. The man's feet kicked wildly, but he was still dragged back into the house.

The Ability Monitoring Department was dispatched as soon as possible, but in the face of the mid-third-order Iron-Blooded Wing Demon, it was powerless.

What made them despair the most was that the Iron Winged Demon saw these abilities as if he had seen an extremely delicious pastry. Throwing down the corpse in his hand, he quickly rushed towards them.

A squad of police cars quickly arrived at the nearest accident site, and dozens of police officers in black combat uniforms raised their special rifles as soon as they got out of the car.

Gunfire rang out, but none of those armor-piercing bullets had wiped off a single hair of the Iron Winged Demon.

The Iron-Blooded Winged Demon spread out its flesh wings, almost touching the ground, and its body was as agile as a swift swallow, and no matter how fast those bullets were, they couldn't touch them at all.

A burly cop with an ability turned over and jumped onto the hood of the car, his hands slamming down. An invisible force suddenly enveloped the Iron-Blooded Winged Demon's entire body.

This person's ability is to apply gravity, because flying in the sky is a dream that humans have dreamed of for thousands of years, so the ability to control gravity is the most common.

The Iron-Blooded Demon was caught off guard by this man, and fell headlong to the ground, rolling and sliding towards the police car.

These police officers often encounter incidents of crimes committed by some supernatural people, so they cooperate in an orderly manner at this time. After the front row officers emptied the bullets, someone in the back immediately refilled them, and they took the opportunity to quickly change the magazines.

The armor-piercing bullet that was enough to shoot through the iron plate hit the Iron Winged Demon and made a metallic clashing sound. The Iron Winged Demon raised his head and roared in the face of a hail of bullets, and the sound was terrifying like the cry of a wild ghost.

However, even with the uninterrupted firepower coverage, the winged demon still behaved vigorously, but it couldn't stand up after being beaten. Even if it spreads its wings and tries to escape, someone next to it will apply ten times the gravity to it in time to press it into the ground again.

Cold sweat broke out on almost all of them's foreheads, and if the momentum continued, even if they used all the bullets, they would not be able to completely wipe them out.

Once it is freed, these first-order and second-order ability policemen have almost no chance of escaping.

The so-called blessing and misfortune are not a single line, and at this moment, a winged demon once again descended in the air, and its heavy body was the size of a car. As soon as the Winged Demon fell, he crushed a police car into iron sheets, and his claws gently poked out, tearing out three claw marks on the car cover. The specially treated riot car, in front of this winged demon, was as fragile as paper paste.

Dozens of ability cops were sandwiched between the two winged demon bags, and they couldn't advance or retreat. The Winged Demon's tail quickly pulled out. The popping sound was repeated, and there were suddenly more than a dozen headless corpses in the field.

There was a dull sound in the distance, it was the sound of a tank's tracks. The military base is not too far from the city, and after receiving the alarm, I rushed over at the first time.

A bioarmored warhead flew in, and immediately hit the Winged Demon who was feasting on it. This warhead is made of a mutated pangolin shell, and the cost of a single shell is as high as more than a billion yuan.

The effect of the special warhead was very good, shooting directly through the chest cavity of the Winged Demon, and dark black blood sprayed all over the ground, exuding a metallic luster under the red moonlight.

However, the Winged Demon was not completely dead, but flew up again as soon as he rolled over, and wrapped the tank in it with his arms outstretched. The claws cut through the tracks and pierced the armor plates.

The soldiers in the tank seemed to know their fate, and instantly detonated the entire tank. Several shells detonated at the same time, tearing the Iron Winged Demon and the tank to pieces.

The second winged demon flew up in an instant, rushing towards the torrent of steel behind it. The soldiers were also clever this time, and they didn't care about keeping ammunition, and the three tanks roared in unison. Before the Iron-Blooded Winged Demon could pounce, it was torn to pieces, and its skeleton-like body suddenly fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

Li Zaiyi, who was in charge of the guards, sat in the command car, watching the number of tanks drop sharply, and the anger in his heart also rose to the extreme.

Because of the large number of civilians trapped in the city, they simply could not call for air support. More than a dozen helicopter gunships were instantly devoured by a large number of Winged Demons.

These winged demons are highly skilled in flying, dodging the high-speed spinning propellers and hanging upside down at the bottom of the gunship. Sideways to dodge the high-speed spinning fire snake-spraying Grimm machine gun, the claws easily tore through the armor, and the sharp nails ripped out the two pilots like sugar gourds.

The helicopter's propeller had completely stopped, but the Wing Demon was dragging the plane's body, floating smoothly in the air. He opened his mouth and bit off the pilot's head. Bright red blood stained the walls of the building like a drizzle.

However, at this moment, a black shadow quickly passed by, and the Iron Blood Winged Demon who was about to send the corpse into his mouth slowly appeared a blood line around his neck, and it actually ended up with the same fate as the pilot, and was beheaded off on the spot.

At this moment, hundreds of meters away, an iron-winged man in black armor watched the iron-blooded winged demon slowly fall with cold eyes.