Chapter 1237: Exploding His Meow Is Art (Part II)

With that, there are all kinds of debris that blow up into the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rows of houses made of wood and thatch, no different from the fate of the stone halls, collapsed and shattered in the face of the large-yield explosion, and then were swept up by the shock wave raised by the explosion.

When the seemingly thick stone hall that gave them a sense of security fell apart as easily as a hut, each troll finally realized that the shadow of death had been hanging over them.

Regardless of whether there are warriors or civilians, the trolls are in a panic. They left the building like rats that had to migrate in the face of a flood and fled one after another. But no matter how fast the two legs are, how can they be faster than the flying ships that play carpet bombing in the air?

This time, Duke brought not only the Sky Breaker, but also the Black Pearl and the Flying Dutchman. There are also two low-tech bombing special flying ships [Little Boy] and [Fat Man].

These two bombers are a bit like big-bellied goldfish, except for the two huge propellers, which are fat hulls.

It's just that, purely in terms of bomb load, these two bombers are no less than the Breaking Sky.

Slowly moving at 30 kilometers per hour, they dropped 250-, 500-, and 1,000-pound bombs like fish ovuating.

"Bang-bang!

It was the shock of the earth shaking!

It was a deafening explosion!

The troll's legs couldn't be faster than the blast of the explosion, and the act of escaping was only to delay the moment of death.

With the relentless rumbling sound, everything that was once about the Amani Troll Empire is being erased from the land of Zu Aman.

Charge you a valiant warrior.

A strong man possessed by a powerful animal spirit.

It is a hard stone totem pole.

It's a weak grass.

Everything was destroyed in the face of this overwhelming destructive force.

The next moment of fire in the sky, there was a sunken earth. Zuaman, originally built on a high hill to drain water, was bulldozed by the entire hill in this horrific series of explosions.

Standing on the high platform, Dakara, the chief of the Amani trolls, was completely stunned, and he stood in place in a daze, watching this scene, and even forgot to dodge.

He dreams of Zu Aman as the capital of the revived Amani Empire!

But now, this dream capital has not yet been expanded, and has begun to disappear into the long river of history.

What if he survived?

His people, all the elite of the entire Amani clan, had died in front of him. The demise of the Amani clan, the direct bloodline of the last Amani royal family, symbolizes the revival of the Amani Empire.

"No...... No...... This can't be true!I must be dreaming!" Dakara muttered to himself, as if he were crazy.

"Chief, run, the Amani clan is finished!" the hex lord Malakas pounced on and tried to pull Dakara away.

But at this time, two large bombs the size of a small house fell from the sky and landed on the largest altar.

"Bang-" The 1,000-pound bomb exploded, and the earth was absolutely shaken.

Almost instantly, Dakara's giant bear avatar was shattered. As soon as the bear avatar that could greatly strengthen his armor disappeared, his remaining three avatars were actually crispy.

Suddenly, several more bombs fell.

This time, Dakara didn't carry it hard, and directly transformed into a lynx to try to dodge.

Who knows, suddenly he found that his movements, which had become extremely agile, suddenly slowed down. To others, this is already slow motion.

"Who!?"

Only the explosion of the bomb answered him.

"Boom!"

Dakara was blown up in a whirlwind, his ears were filled with a piercing buzz, and his vision overlapped and he couldn't make out things.

It's just that in a trance, it seems that no more bombs have fallen.

It is only instinctive to realize that a powerful being is coming down from heaven.

"Deathโ€”" Dakara threw a rusty machete covered in blood.

Ironically, his vertigo was so heavy that he threw a knife at Malakas's head, almost killing his number one thug.

"Ahh

The next moment, he heard the screams of the Hex Lord.

His vision was a little more normal, and he was immediately shocked to see that Malakas's body was actually full of arrows like a hedgehog.

In an instant, the Hex Lord was too dead to die.

Without hesitation, Dakara directly made a [Whirlwind Slash]!

That's right, since there are no more people of your own around, then it's better to attack indiscriminately, and you will definitely be able to hit it anyway.

That's how it was supposed to be.

Unfortunately, a golden sword light, a thunder sword light, and two rays of light slashed at him in unison.

Dakara instinctively met it with his epic machete. The problem is, those two swords are both artifacts!

Originally, Dakara was not strong enough, plus he was blown up in a bad state, and he couldn't exert his strongest combat power at all, in front of the majestic and invincible artifact, two swords slashed, and his epic machete was smashed on the spot.

With a "bang", two sword rays flashed, and Dakara's two calves below the knee were gone, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Everything happens in an instant. A single sword easily shattered his [Whirlwind Slash], and the sword easily shattered his weapon, chopping off Dakara's calf.

"Drink!" Dakara screamed and waved his arms, his left hand infused with the power of the mountain eagle, and his right hand infused with the soul of the dragon eagle, and slapped at the blue-and-white robed figure in front of him.

"Oh, thunder and fire? What a coincidence, so do I!"

Once, Dakara used the power of thunder and lightning from the Mountain Eagle to kill thirteen high-ranking elven rangers, and burned nine elven mages to death with the flames of the Dragon Eagle.

He was confident in his strength.

Faith is a good thing, but the lower mysteries are all in the presence of the higher mysteries.

Nothing! meaning! righteousness!

"Ahhh

The left hand with thunder and lightning was instantly charred by the stronger thunder, and the right hand with flame was burned off the muscles of the hand inch by inch, leaving only blackened bones.

In less than ten seconds, the dignified Amani Chief Dakara had turned into a man.

Two large, armoured and powerful hands pressed him to the left and the right, to press him to the ground and kneel.

Even so, he struggled desperately, straightening the joystick, trying to bite those hands with his fanged mouth.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"First meeting, I am Duke Marcus, the last destroyer of the Amani Empire. โ€

With the words, Duke stepped forward and stepped heavily towards Dakara's mouth!