The bombardment of Tony's missiles on the demon's side is just angry, and there is still a long way to go from dementia, otherwise the Seven Demon Kings would not still show up.

The large forces of the air force will only be dispatched when the demons attack the city defenses on land, and at this moment small units are divided to show their anger.

If you rush early, wouldn't it be very embarrassing to be thrown a few war-level spells on the head.

It is not without malicious speculation that the purpose of Camp Rogge is to deceive a wave of air forces into killing and abolishing air supremacy in Hell.

Even people from other worlds know the importance of air supremacy.

After the small flying formation that rushed in front was crushed by the black particles, the flying demons in the rear split into four and spread out from the four directions of up, down, left, and right, avoiding the death zone in front of them.

The flying formation demons that bypassed from the left and right sides turned out at a ninety-degree right angle, dodging some of the slower flying spells, and their figures swept across the east and north walls.

At this taunt, the archers and mages threw sporadic attacks.

The two teams of demons flapped their wings and did not attack at the first time, and after showing off a wave of low-altitude flights, they circled in the nearby airspace in a roundabout way, flying too fast, causing them to lose touch with the army.

In the air show just now, many members were killed and left behind, and they will not rush to the front line until the friendly troops below arrive, and they don't want to be set on fire yet.

The current guard, but still in its heyday.

The mage group on the city wall kept an eye on the flying demons in the air, and sporadic lightning chains beckoned to the flying demon group, and the unlucky demons fell downward.

The flying formation that had avoided the black particles from below slowed down, and turned back to catch the blade demon rushing forward, preparing to carry out an airdrop operation on the city wall.

The flight formation that flew up to avoid the black particles still aimed at Zhang Hao and the others, and after flying a certain distance to a high place, they accelerated and dived down again.

Zhang Hao frowned, the baptism space barrier that had endured a large amount of magic had already stirred up ripples, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

If it weren't for the power of the formation suppression spell on the city wall, the power of the spell smashed down by the demon mage would have been suppressed by eighty percent, and the spatial barrier that he protected himself would have been shattered.

He was not afraid of all kinds of elemental spells, but when he arrived at the complex battlefield, he found that the lump of poison exuding a strange smell, and he didn't want to resist it at all.

Poison resistance, he really hadn't paid so much attention to before.

Although he can be sure that his poison resistance is definitely not weak as his physique increases, if Andariel quietly poisons him, it will definitely be enough for him.

He knew that avoiding poison on the chaotic battlefield was purely delusional, and once the intensity of the battle increased, he simply didn't have time to care about it so much.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, and the mad battle axe fell suddenly, splitting the arriving gargoyle from head to foot, and the axe was crushed, without feeling the slightest blockage.

Regardless of the setting, Gargoyle is a mid-level unit among demons, and its defense is quite good.

However, the gargoyle who didn't know what material was not enough to see in front of Zhang Hao.

The god can input the mad battle axe, urging its split attack effect, and the power of the axe just now fanned out five meters in front of him.

Like Whitebeard's air shock, an all-round attack can only be resisted.

The force of the concussion is only one-third of the strength of Zhang Hao's hand, but even with such strength, it is still unbearable damage for the gargoyle rushing forward.

The power of the concussion was transmitted, directly shattering the gargoyle in front of him, scattering it into a puff of sand and stones, floating in the air, instantly emptying an area.

Zhang Hao held the axe, it was destined to be impossible to have a high attack speed, and the dance was impenetrable, so that every demon could not get close.

Now, the AOE effect of high attack and split attack is actually a good complement.

As Zhang Hao wielded the frenzied battle axe, the spatial wall on his body was also completely shattered, and the long-range spell fell on him like rain hitting a plantain.

The body naturally shimmered golden yellow, protecting the clothes on his body, and the immortal charm was in it, and he still did not touch the flesh and blood.

With a flick of the wrist, the axe swept, and the gargoyles who came from the rear to fill the position were cut off again, and the front was cleared.

However, by this time, there were already vultures and gargoyles, and around the front, many pairs of claws that shimmered with cold light fell towards his back.

Ding Ding Ding!

Click, click, click!

Like a gold and stone collision, after the claws carrying high-speed impact on Zhang Hao's body, they shattered directly, and then told the flying body to hit Zhang Hao's body.

The wind is blowing under his feet, moving quickly forward, and the tomahawk in his hand is non-stop.

Zhang Hao moved quickly across the city walls to avoid the successive spells.

It's not his style to wait stupidly in place, to be a live target, and there is nothing behind him that he must protect.

Kicking the ground with both feet, holding a shield in his left hand to protect the small half of his body, he crashed into the torrent of gargoyles like cannonballs, crushing the gargoyles all the way.

His feet stepped on the gargoyle, his body rose from the ground, and with an axe in his hand, he emptied an empty space again, and Zhang Hao's figure had already stepped on the other party to come outside the city.

His kind of sassy routine makes him not easy to lock.

The fire spells and ice spells spanned ten kilometers, and Zhang Hao had already changed his position.

Only the thunder spell came in an instant, but because of Anilu's relationship, his lightning resistance was very high, and ordinary lightning spells could not affect him.

In order not to appear too waved, Zhang Hao's figure repeatedly jumped sideways on the gargoyle and the city wall.

Like a flea, annoying but difficult to catch.

Anyway, he can fly himself, and he is not afraid of stepping on the air.

Wang Jinyang noticed his operation, and his hand paused slightly, saying that he should be cowardly, but it turned out that you were the most prodigal one.

Of course, Wang Jinyang also knew that that area had withstood all the firepower from other places, and if it was him, he would not be prepared to stay there all the time.

Didn't you see that he was harvesting in other defense areas now, the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up a little, and he wanted to brush up a little more experience in the tens of millions of battles.

Sato and Shin and the others had already returned to the city wall, but instead of staying in the defense zone of Cyrens, they found an area nearby, took out Gatling and strafed the demons below.

Zhang Hao's behavior caused Blackbeard and Tang Zichen to bear more pressure, and the two were responsible for rushing back and forth on the city wall, killing the gargoyles who climbed the city wall quickly.

Tang Zichen's figure shuttled through the city wall like a swimming fish, and with a shake of the Liuhe spear, he directly nodded his head and directly hit the weaknesses of the demons.

An enhanced version of the Path of Sincerity is used to peek through the core of a series of demons such as gargoyles, vultures, crows, and heavenly ghosts, so as to take them away with one blow.

Two meters tall and five blackbeards, carrying a mace, in the demon group, rampage, no technical offensive, everything he sees is smashed down with a stick.

When advancing to the Golden Body Realm, Tiqi compressed his height to two and a half meters, otherwise he would be too tall and not easy to integrate into the group.

The weapon is to take Kaido's stick and re-refine it with qi and blood, and refine it to a size suitable for his height.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship or something, he has no hope in his life, so he simply chooses to make a miracle vigorously.