Incendiary bombs are still a rarity for the army that quakes the country.

Things that can be burned have been used on the battlefield for a long time, and basically the concept of war may have existed since the beginning, but the burning should also be divided into three, six, nine and so on, and if you want to continuously burn the enemy, ordinary flames are not enough.

Now, the incendiary bombs that are equipped for this special unit are the new weapons that Scorchwood has developed with the help of the masters.

As the current main controller of the Supreme System, Jiao Mu has long felt that her ability has reached a bottleneck, and it just so happens that the three masters work with her almost all the time, and in her daily study, whether intentional or unintentional, she has become a disciple that the masters have not publicly declared.

The new incendiary bomb was the first of many weapons she developed to be mass-produced.

The round bombs look unremarkable, but in fact they are mixed with specially unstable Spinning Thread, and once forcibly destroyed by external forces, the part of the Spinning Thread inside will burn fiercely.

It can last more than ten minutes without fuel, enough to approach eight thousand degrees of purple flames, and extremely terrifying diffusion, it is difficult for even a person dressed in ordinary clothes to hold on to the flames for ten seconds.

The crater that Fan Lingyu blasted out with a punch was more than five thousand meters in circumference, which was much wider than the formation of about a kilometer of the Moon Orcs, and the big crater blasted out by brute force would not have seriously injured the falling Moon Orcs, these things were still thick and thick, but after dropping the incendiary bombs, it was different.

Standing silently behind the purple wall of fire, Fan Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had the opportunity to take a look at Qiu Wuyi, who didn't know what had become of him now.

The intellectual defects of the moon-by-moon orcs have been vividly highlighted at this time, and if there is such a big hole in front of an ordinary army, the first thought must be to bypass it.

But the Moon-Chasing Orcs would only go straight ahead and fall into the pit.

Seems to be a good countermeasure, there have been people who have tried to dig holes to resist the orcs of the moon before, but all of them have failed, why?

The pit is not a black hole, no matter how big the pit is, there is always a limit, when the pit is filled with the corpses of the moon-by-moon orcs, it is the turn of the other side of the pit to be destroyed, their number is so exaggerated, even if they introduce seawater, they can completely plug the seawater.

So while digging a pit and waiting for them to fall in, it is a good practice to directly throw incendiary bombs to cremate them, but the moon orcs seem to be very flammable, for unknown reasons, so the huge pit is like a big mouth that can't be eaten, and a large number of monsters are devoured in just ten seconds.

"Brother......

Fan Lingyu temporarily withdrew to the vicinity of the door, and was about to shout, but the voice blurted out became thinner than a mosquito.

Qiu Wuyi's situation seems to have become quite bad...... In fact, I couldn't tell if it was really bad, the spear nailed to his head seemed to be much thicker than just now, but there was nothing unusual in Qiu Wuyi's body, and it could even be said that everything was ...... Seems normal, breathing steadily, posture...... It's still the same weird, and I don't see that I have struggled in pain.

No one knew what was going on, and the drunkard master was still so busy that he didn't even seem to have room to glance to the side, let alone talk to him.

Naturally, she didn't know that the charging of the door had reached a critical moment, and the drunkard master had already rolled over countless grass horses in his heart. It's just that it wasn't spoken, so no one knew.

Indeed, everything went well, the speed of the door charging was almost double as expected, and the energy was infused extremely smoothly from beginning to end, smooth to the point of lackluster, if there were no accidents in the future, the door would definitely open smoothly.

The problem lies in this "if".

Now that the machinery that transmits energy has a problem in an unknown place, the drunkard master has been sweating for a long time and can't find anything wrong, and now it's as if Qiu Wuyi has taken away control of the machine, and others only have the right to observe.

If it was in normal times, there would be no problem with this, and if you talk to Qiu Wuyi, everything will be over.

But Qiu Wuyi couldn't communicate with anyone now, and the drunkard master also tried to shout a few times, but it was useless, and he couldn't just pull out the spear or slap him stupidly, the ghost knew what terrible consequences would be if he moved now.

During this time, the drunkard master has been trying to regain control, but the result is happy, all efforts have been in vain so far, seeing that the charge has exceeded eighty percent, the drunkard master suddenly thinks that it is time to notify the surrounding soldiers to evacuate.

Once the charge exceeds the limit of the door, the door will not open immediately, but will explode rapidly.

"Damn, damn!"

The drunkard master continued to grit his teeth and make a last-ditch effort.

"There's something wrong over there. ”

Ling Qi, who had vicious eyes, warned Fan Lingyu, who was silent, and got up and flew high into the air.

Sure enough, the number of Moon-by-Moon Orcs began to decrease, but this was by no means because most of them were burned to death, and it seemed that they had chosen to retreat.

The moon-chasing orcs who can retreat, Ling Qi is also the first to see on this continent, and it is not easy to win the first kill of the two wonders in one day.

It's not easy to return, Ling Qi's constricted pupils are not honor, but vigilance.

The last of the Moon-By-Moon Orcs fell into the burning pit, the flames were still there, and as fierce as usual, the stock of incendiary bombs was still there, and the grenadier army was on standby, and it was impossible for the fiery trench to be breached for at least a few hours.

Boom –

Fan Lingyu comprehended, and slammed into the ground with two consecutive punches, expanding the long trench pit by a full double length, and the remains of the incendiary bomb that rolled over as it collapsed continued to cause new fire, and it was impossible for the next wave of moon-hunting orcs to break through.

"Hmm, what's that? Hey, let's retreat first, the situation has changed!"

Ling Qi narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly like a sudden explosion.

The Moon-Chasing Orcs did retreat, but another unidentified army reappeared on the line connecting Heaven and Earth in the distance.

These strange things may not be humanoid objects, and Ling Qi can only see clumps of seaweed that seem to be kneaded up, strange objects like thick ink dripping into clear water, or dark clouds that have been dragged to the ground.

If the number of orcs on a monthly basis can be described with the word "black pressing a piece", the group of things that are coming now is a real piece of black.

The black unspeakable objects move no faster than the Moon-Chasing Orcs, but they don't seem to have much momentum when they run, at least not accompanied by rumbling sounds, they are silent, very much in line with the appearance of the legendary "ghosts".

Since she only likes cute girls and doesn't like beasts very much, Ling Qi doesn't have much contact with the Poor Wonder King on weekdays, if she has seen the Poor Wonder King's daily hidden posture, she will inevitably think of the black block that appears out of thin air in front of her.

However, although the Poor Qi King is at the scene now, he has been shrinking into his own different space and does not dare to come out, and he can't identify it on the spot.

"I'll see!"

Fan Lingyu's fists were combined, and his toes were slammed, like a passing hurricane, he instantly passed through the burning trench, and half of the flames did not touch him, stopping at the front of the battle array.

This large group of dark strange things didn't seem to know that there was a person in front of them, at least the moon orcs still knew how to target their targets, they didn't even have the ability to target, and they rushed forward with their own heads, and they didn't know if they were separated or only one individual.

Bang –

Ling Qi tried to shoot several times, the bullets sank into the monsters like mud cows into the sea, and he didn't know if he killed one or two, it was more likely that it passed through their bodies without causing damage, in short, it couldn't be stopped.

These shots were only tentative, and it was Fan Lingyu who really guarded the pass.

Taking a deep breath, he gathered the energy in his body from the dantian into his arms, and the power of agitation formed a reciprocating chain with his body, and the two points of essence light burst out in an instant and in the world shrouded in darkness.

The small golden light turned into two flame-like fierce fighting qi in the blink of an eye, and slammed straight into the group of monsters in front of them with angry shouts.

How powerful is Fan Lingyu's blow? Everyone standing here has seen it with their own eyes, and it is not possible to tear the sky, and splitting the earth is always a piece of cake. The soldiers who were waiting in the distance only saw two dragon-like golden energies clinging to the ground and surging into the distance, rushing and flying among the many black monsters, as if they were in a no-man's land.

But Fan Lingyu's face immediately sank.

The word "no man's land" is more or less descriptive, and the golden light did not encounter any obstacles, but this is not because the monster can be destroyed quickly that it seems easy.

The fact is that there was no collision between the golden light and the monster at all, and the monster continued to move forward, even if it was hit head-on by the golden light, it was not damaged at all, and in the same way, the golden light did not feel any resistance, and flew away on its own.

"How can it be!"

Finding that his attack was ineffective, Fan Lingyu opened the entire ground in front of him with a punch, blasting the gravel and dirt on one side of the side.

The rain of sand and mud suddenly buried a group of monsters, and it seemed to have a little effect, but before Fan Lingyu's fist could be withdrawn, a black shadow that flew out through the dirt barrier rushed straight towards her chest, and no attack could hurt these things.

"No, I can't help it!"

A huge beast head suddenly stretched out from a thin cluster of black shadows on the ground, and it bit the attacking black shadow in one bite.

"What is this!"

Fan Lingyu took a quick step back, and saw the scene of the Poor Qi King biting a slender "arm" that came out of the shadow, and when he looked closely, it was not an arm, but a large snake composed almost entirely of shadows, except for the two eyes that shone like flames.

"My ...... Similar...... Can't you get it...... It's nearby......"

King Qi, who seemed to have the upper hand for a while, bit the big snake to both ends in one bite, but his body was trembling incessantly, and the breath it was most afraid of finally appeared faintly.