In the temporary command vehicle, Li Zaibi smashed his fist on the electronic map. In just half an hour, the entire armored brigade lost more than half.

Just five minutes ago, the Military Region sent twelve fighter jets to completely cut off the momentum of the Iron Winged Demon. In the face of the grim situation, the military bosses have no regard for the safety of civilians. Missile fragments fall into densely populated cities, which endanger the damage caused by the Predator.

However, the twelve fighters couldn't even make a splash in front of the hordes of Winged Demons, and they were torn to pieces by dozens of iron-blooded Winged Demons in just one shot.

It was only at this time that the military was shocked to discover that the speed of these iron-blooded winged demons flying at high altitude was no less than that of the third-generation aircraft. What's worse is that those expensive missiles can't catch up with the agile Wing Demon at all. And the flames they spew can easily burn fighter jets into molten iron.

One after another, fighter jets exploded as they fell, and the wreckage of those planes fell into the crowd, taking dozens of lives in an instant.

Because of the wrong decision, the twelve fighters not only did not stop the attack of the Iron Winged Demon, but even had the opposite effect.

Li Zaibi is a real soldier, although he took advantage of Lu Haowen's fame, he sat in the position of deputy commander of the military region at a young age. Sadly, however, this disaster was not a fair duel. The gap between humans and demons is too huge, and no matter what method he uses, he can't save the situation of the fall of the city.

Just now, Li Zaiqi finally received the order to retreat. For him to ignore the lives of millions of people in the city and run away by himself, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

What made Li Zaiqi grit his teeth the most was that the Alien troops cultivated by the military did not participate in this battle, but were transferred back to Kyoto by an order.

Li Zaiyi roared loudly: "These bastards who are vegetarian in the corpse position! Don't they understand the truth that far water can't solve the truth of close fire! Even if all the people are transferred back to Kyoto now, it is impossible to block the attack of the demons." On the contrary, it has put the whole city in a desperate situation, what the hell do these people think!"

Li Zaiqi was very heartbroken, because of the lack of support from the supernatural, the entire defense line was like a building without dragon pillars, which collapsed and collapsed in an instant. Those dead soldiers were all his men.

The officers who were still imagining the future with him yesterday died one by one under the claws of the Iron Blood Wing Demon. The red dots on the electronic map, which represent military units, are also disappearing rapidly, and most of the hundreds of thousands of troops are consumed in an instant. Those people were not emotionless machines, but living flesh and blood, and he still remembered the smiling faces of his subordinates before leaving, and it was he who pushed these people to the gallows!

Li Zaiyi's eyes were already red, he was ready, when the army collapsed, it was when he swallowed his gun. He wanted to die with the demons, but his last wish was ruthlessly deprived.

After giving the last order, Li Zaibi pushed the car door open, and strode out. However, he was greeted by smiling faces.

"Hey, hey, I guessed you old thing is restless. ”

"I'm the chief's guard, and I'll go wherever Commander Li goes!"

These people had smiles on their faces, but there were unwilling tears in their hearts. The people who should leave have already left this land of right and wrong, and as for whether they will encounter demon creatures on the road, Li Zaiyi will not care, and he doesn't want to care. He only knew that his duty was to protect this continent, even if it was to sacrifice his life!

Who would have thought that in just half an hour, these demon beasts would push the army to a dead end. At the end of the mountain, Li Zaiqi could only choose to use the mantis arm as a car to hit the stone with an egg.

Under the red moon, the night owl hovered anxiously over the city. Wu Xiangtian had just picked up the night father and night mother on his front foot, and the night owl had already rushed back to the villa area, and the difference between before and after was only three minutes. However, in the vast sea of soul hunting cities, looking for one or two people is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

When the night owl returned home, he looked at the big hole in the wall, and he was also frightened. Later, it was found that there were traces of breaking into the entrance of the villa, and bullet holes in the wall, indicating that someone had picked up the parents. For the Night Stalker, this is already a blessing in misfortune.

At the same time, Wu Xiangtian and the others also encountered new troubles. Several iron-blooded winged demons who kept charging at them suddenly screamed, as if they saw something terrible, and flapped their wings and fled.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a spatial crack appeared out of thin air on the main street, and a pure black tiger slowly walked out with elegant steps. The tiger wears a chain around its neck, like someone else's pet in captivity. However, the strange thing is that there is not a single break at one end of the chain, and it is just hidden in the air out of thin air. A pair of dark red eyes, looking at the iron-blooded winged demon in the sky, slightly revealing a look of disdain, a very humane expression as if to say, even if you run fast.

In the Demon Wasteland, this kind of black tiger has a well-known nickname, "Prison Spirit Black Evil". Legend has it that this black tiger is the pet of the god of death, and even ordinary demon generals dare not provoke it easily. Every time it devours a powerhouse of the same rank, there will be an extra chain around its neck. Until the iron ring reaches the number of ninety-nine, it will become an existence even more terrifying than the demon god.

And the iron ring on the neck of this black tiger has thirteen rings, and its strength is even more terrifying at the peak of the fourth order.

The so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, which is talking about this group of soldiers, they don't know the power of the black evil spirit, and they did not run away with the protection target, but shot at the black tiger one after another.

Those bullets didn't hit the black tiger, when they flew to the black tiger's body for five meters, it was like getting into a sponge, and although the warhead was spinning at high speed, it couldn't move an inch!

The black tiger roared with disdain, and the bullets reflected back, even three points faster than when they came.

Even if those soldiers were invincible, how could they ever encounter such a strange scene. Even ordinary people with special abilities could hardly react, and all of a sudden, the flying bullets shot down a large number of soldiers like harvesting ears of wheat.

The middle-aged man with a majestic face couldn't care about his image anymore at this time, and curled up on the ground with his head in his arms.

Among the people brought by Wu Xiangtian, there were also a few defensive talents, and when they saw this scene, they all displayed a variety of strange defensive abilities.

Although the bullets were blocked, the soldiers escorting the civilians lost most of them. Wu Xiangtian hurriedly looked sideways and found that the night father and night mother were still intact, but they were a little frightened, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.