Soon, Fufa's soul returned to that body, and his true body could not survive in this world for long, so it had to remain in the human body as well.

This is also the restriction of the rules on him.

"Still only some low-end demons can come out." Marbus frowned.

"That's all there is to it." "In this world, you can't expect to let out all the demons of hell. It is precisely because of this world that we do not have to worry about our enemies coming to this world. Those Grim Reapers' Hearts don't have to worry about it at all. ”

"That's all there is to deal with the human army that is now alive." "As long as they kill enough people, they will be able to speed up the recovery of Lord Baalzebub's strength faster." ”

They nodded.

But after a pause, Fras spoke, "It seems that the development speed of human beings in recent years has been very fast, and the combat effectiveness is not weak. ”

The Marbus on the other side smiled disdainfully, "How fast can you go?" No matter how many years they develop, human beings are still human beings, just food for us. ”

She looked around and sighed, "This world is really unfair, such a beautiful and rich world is ruled by human beings who are so weak that they are not even as good as ghouls. ”

"Well, don't take it lightly." "Death will appear at any time, and we want to make sure that there will be no problems with the rituals. ”

"According to some information, there seem to be many magicians in the human world, and some traitors will make deals with those magicians through the channels supervised by the Grim Reaper. Do we need to pay attention? ”

The demons' worst enemies are undoubtedly those who live in heaven, and they have been enemies for thousands of years.

However, this power has not been able to enter this world for many years, but the Grim Reaper has become the administrator of the new underworld order, and has begun to strictly control these demons.

In the eyes of some demons, these Grim Reapers' enemies are their enemies.

And those demons who have some cooperation with the Grim Reaper are naturally regarded as traitors.

Therefore, the demons in hell are actually less threatening than the dragons in a sense, because the dragons are a whole and have their own kings. But the devil is much more chaotic.

Fufa turned his head to look in a certain direction, his eyes flashed with a glimmer, and he whispered, "Speaking of which, it seems that there are indeed some magic fluctuations in that direction that do not belong to hell or demons, and there seem to be quite a few of them. ”

"What magicians can there be in this era?" Malbus said disdainfully, "Those threatening magicians in the time of the gods either signed contracts with demons and elves and shared their magic. Either there is a fragment of power of the gods, and they have become the agents of the gods, and they can use the magic power of the Great Source.

Now that both of these methods are almost impossible to achieve, what magic can they use with their own magic? ”

Fufa also nodded approvingly, although he said it a little arrogantly, but the truth is indeed like this.

Humans are human beings after all, and of all living beings, their potential is the lowest, especially the potential to use magic.

He looked at the minotaurs and hellhounds around him, and gave the order with a cold look in his eyes, "Clear the city." ”

Marbus grinned slowly, revealing a slightly hideous smile.

"Next, it's a wonderful killing feast"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

"Dada~"

The sound of artillery fire rang out from afar.

With a slight frown, Ferfa jumped onto the roof of the house, and Fras flew up with the Mar bus.

Soon, they saw the flames flickering across the block a few hundred meters away.

It was an army that was cleaning up this way.

A human army that is completely different from the impression of Fufa, Marbus and others.

The latest Storm Mech is at the forefront, while the infantry is behind, playing a coordinated foot-and-tan tactic.

However, unlike tanks, mechs have a wider angle of view and more flexible attack angles than tanks, so you don't have to worry about being blown up by a single soldier even if you don't have infantry.

In particular, the Storm Mech is more flexible after being shrunk, especially suitable for the city's alleyways.

These demons don't have any ranged weapons, and because they're not particularly powerful demons, they don't have any powerful magic, and can only fight them in close combat with their physical abilities that far surpass those of humans.

But in this era, to fight close combat with humans, that is, to play lanterns in the thatched hut - to find.

The army is armed with guns and shoots at the relatively nimble little devils. The people who entered the imperial capital were all elites, so their marksmanship naturally went without saying.

Although it was impossible to shoot the gun and head in the dark, under the suppression of enough firepower, those little demons fell one after another.

And those tall minotaurs were dealt with by those storm mechs.

The mecha standing at the front of the mecha had a large-caliber Vulcan Gatling mounted on both hands, and the six-barreled cannon was gushing with tongues of fire, and bullets were pouring frantically as if they didn't need money at all.

In fact, it is.

In the time of the world war, before the nuclear bombing, the battlefield on the front line was not optimistic.

Britannia was prepared for the worst of a counterattack against the Grand Canyon of Maria.

So at that time, the entire Britannia military factories were almost at full capacity. Artillery fire was produced enough to consume years on a battlefield as fierce as Verdun.

However, it was also after the advent of the nuclear bomb that the world war came to an abrupt end many years earlier.

Naturally, these produced ammunition could not be discarded, so they had to be hoarded in warehouses all the time.

More than ten years have passed, and these ammunition have not expired, almost endlessly.

This confidence also turned into a terrifying firepower comparable to the battlefield of Verdun at this moment, pouring towards those monsters.

Countless fireworks burst out in front of you. The ghouls were smashed to pieces.

The minotaur could fend off some bullets with the help of the great axe, but the axe was also full of potholes.

But alas, the axe could only resist its head, while its lower body was completely exposed, and the bullets drenched the lower body of these monsters in blood.

The minotaur finally began to get angry, and with a roar he raised his tomahawk and was ready to rush up against the cannon fire, but the next moment.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled slightly, and countless flying dust was lifted several meters high.

A cannonball shot from behind them, piercing its chest in an instant, and blood flew everywhere, blasting a huge hole in its chest, and even piercing the minotaur behind it.

Blood poured out of the minotaur's mouth mixed with fragments of internal organs, and he fell straight to the ground.

And behind those mechs, a group of mechs carrying 88mm guns reloaded with ammunition.

In order to facilitate maintenance and adapt to various types of battlefields, weapons and mechs are separated.

So the mechs can be loaded with many different kinds of weapons.

The 88-mm gun was a very successful medium-caliber anti-aircraft gun, which had a high rate of fire. Originally, it was used to fight air power during the world war. But then because of its adaptability, coupled with a powerful firepower configuration. Therefore, this cannon is also called "anti-everything cannon".

Its scary lies in its high muzzle velocity and straight trajectory. Firing an armor-piercing projectile can reach 1130 m / s, with a maximum range of 16000 meters, penetrating vertical armor 184 mm thick at 2000 meters.

On the battlefield, it is all used against heavily armored targets. It is a very outrageous behavior to use this cannon to fight street fights or face flesh and blood.

However, it is enough to see that Mycroft attaches great importance to demons.

In his vision last night, he faced the individual soldiers of the Demon Legion according to the specifications of the tank.

"These, are they human?"

Malbus was a little uncertain, as she really didn't feel any magic.

In her impression, the human beings were still a group of monkeys riding war horses and holding iron swords fighting with their weak bodies.

And not this group of super soldiers in steel armor.

Although Fufa's face was a little solemn, it was quite calm. None of these humans are facing anything too strong, not even a demon in hell.

He slowly raised his hand, guided by his magic.

A Cerberus roaming around suddenly poured into the street.

Looking at the monstrous beast with flames at its end, these soldiers continued to shoot without any compromise.

But they soon discovered that even if the bullet in their hand was engraved with a cross, it could not break through the monster's defenses, and could only leave some marks on its body.

The 88 cannon fired, and it was able to predict the direction of the shot in advance and flexibly dodge to the side.

It quickly broke through the fire network and directly knocked down a mech, and the jagged fangs bit down on the steel, making a tooth-wrenching sound of deformed steel.

All the faces have changed.

But at this moment, a black storm mecha larger than the average mecha slashed at the monster's neck from top to bottom with the giant sword in its hand.

But apparently, his knife couldn't cut through the skin that couldn't even get a bullet into it.

Unfortunately, this knife is no ordinary knife. Its knife grid is very bloated, and there is even an exhaust pipe at the end.

"Rumble!"

Smoke poured out from the exhaust pipe, and the sawtooth under the giant knife began to move at high speed, making a humming sound like a chainsaw.

The high-speed friction fatigues the material and applies shear force to enhance the cutting effect, which is similar to high frequency, but it is still a little different.

Bullets from this Cerberus can only leave a mark, but these bullets will not even leave a mark on the heavy armor that this knife will face.

And this knife is designed for heavy armor.

With the vibration of the chainsaw blade, countless sparks splattered in all directions, blood splattered out instantly, and the monster let out a fierce wail.

It kept struggling to get out of it, but the mechs around it suddenly rushed up and held it down directly.

"Poof!"

With the sound of tooth-aching flesh being sliced, the head of the Cerberus separated directly from the body, and the flesh was scattered to the ground, but the head remained on the mecha that had been pressed down.

This is still the time when the materials are not very advanced, and if it is developed for a few more decades, it will only be easier to cut this kind of thing.

Fufa's face darkened, and he began to mobilize the surrounding Cerberus and the rest of the nearby Hell forces to rush towards this direction through his magic.

Although most of the hell cannot enter the human world, the hellish army in the imperial capital at the moment is still a large number.

The human army apparently also had scouts who were tasked with observing the battlefield, and they quickly discovered this and reported it to the army's command staff.

These armies quickly planted explosives along their path, using them to cover their retreat.

From Fofa's point of view, the armies began to retreat very quickly.

One of the advantages of the mech unit is mobility, and the mech is much faster than the tank.

Those infantry can jump onto the mech and move together, and one mech can assist three infantry in evacuating. It is already possible to guarantee that the infantry and mechs will have the same speed.

One of the soldiers stood on the arm of the mech, firing a flare into the sky.

It dragged its bright tail flame towards the cloud-shrouded sky, illuminating the realm.

However, in the eyes of Fofa and the others, the flare was clearly used to attract attention and cover their retreat.

Malbus smiled disdainfully, "These humans have indeed changed a lot over the years.

It's a pity that relying on external objects can't really control the world after all. Not to mention the entire army of hell, even the legion I led can push this place flat when it enters the world. ”

That's right, demons have been multiplying for thousands of years, and their bloodlines are mixed.

If you count the things at the bottom, the number of demons in Hell can be described as gravel.

There are as many demons as there is grit in this world.

"It's only been a few thousand years since it developed like this, and if you give them another thousand years, maybe it will really become a threat." Fras said.

Fufa didn't say anything, just said silently.

"Let's go, let's go to the next place."

However, it was also when his words fell.

The three demons all heard a series of popping sounds coming from afar, and Fufa and Malbus all looked up in confusion.

In the direction of the Great Maria Mountains, countless steel creatures dragging tail flames were cutting a graceful arc across the dark sky, whistling in the air, and swooping straight in their direction

In the dark, it is like a low-flying meteor, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Flares are not only used for illumination, but can also be used to provide coordinates.

Seconds before the shells hit the building, the entire street fell silent.

Light and fireworks took over their sight, they could feel a sudden impact, the house shook like an earthquake, and all the houses were like strips of rags, easily engulfed in flames, and countless rubbles flew around.

In an instant, the sound of a series of firecrackers exploding seemed to freeze time, as if amplified countless times.

The blazing heat pounded on their mortal bodies, and they could even feel some divine aura in the flames.

The deafening roar seemed to be the heavens falling apart, and the end was approaching.

Soon, the light and flame dissipated, and gradually revealed a barren ruin before their eyes.

The hiss of the spreading fire was loud in my ears, and the pillars of fire and smoke were like dancing tentacles, waving in the breeze.

And the minotaurs, gargoyles, and ghouls who had just come out of hell were instantly scorched under this absolute equivalent outpour. Became a corpse with no breath.

Because of the mobilization of Fufa, most of the creatures of hell were gathered in one block.

Considering the maximization of benefits, the military directly chose to bomb this area that had already been evacuated......

This method of fighting in which the drum forces were gathered together and the superior forces were concentrated to defeat the enemy was probably only used by armies before the 18th century.

The demons are numerous, unorganized and undisciplined.

So for many years, they relied almost always on a huge number of troops to storm the enemy's defenses.

Obviously, this group of demons who have not been in the world for thousands of years are still stuck in that era.

And human beings, using the language of this era, have taught them a vivid lesson - quantity is not everything, equivalence is the truth.

The skin of the bodies of these demons was also scorched black, and even their faces became a puddle of rotten flesh, which was burned by the holy power, and it was very hideous.

However, under the effect of the magic, the injuries on their bodies quickly recovered, and even the bits and pieces of their clothes that were burned by the flames gradually recovered as before.

It is precisely because of this restored skin that people can clearly see his face.

There was a look of disbelief in Malbus's eyes, and Fras's eyes were full of disbelief.

On one side, Fufa's lips trembled slightly, and anger burned in his heart.

It's not that he's distressed about the loss, it's just that he is angry about being deflated by humans.

It's like an elephant stumbling over an ant and throwing it hard.

He jumped up to the top of a house that had not yet completely collapsed, and looked through the night in the direction where the shells had come.

On the hill outside the city, a huge mechanical structure slowly reveals its form.

The lower body has eight long legs, and the body looks like a spider - it looks very agile, but due to its relatively long body, it is actually more like a centipede and a spider. That row of exhaust pipes on the fuselage indicates that he has a set of powerful engines.

It is a product of the World War period, the genius of Tesla, called Hercules' frigate.

Although the tonnage is smaller than that of a destroyer, it has more weapons and a more agile body, and it can cause even better damage than a destroyer.

Its greatest achievement is that it has killed more than a dozen mecha assault units on the Serbian battlefield at one time.

If it were not for its presence, Serbia would not have been able to resist the Confederates at all.

Although Serbia still lost all its territory at that time, it was ultimately limited by national strength, not by the warship.

Of course, this frigate was built by Britannia after getting the technology.

After upgrading the shell for a generation, it is almost unimaginable that he has the best weapon carrying platform in the world.

Under the reflection of the thunder, the silver metal body on its body faintly radiated light, the red indicator light was like eyes in the dark, and the observation window was like the corners of the mouth that grinned slightly.

In the darkness, it was like an ancient beast with a hideous smile.

In Fofa's cognition, he had never seen such a thing.

He said with a slight frown.

"That's . What? ”

"I don't know." Fras said solemnly, "This body has never seen anything like this. ”

The world war was more than ten years ago, and the second was that Britannia at that time was basically only in charge of industrial production, and only came up to fight a dozen at the end of the war, and the country was still calm.

As a result, the Britannians rarely saw warships, and in this day and age, there was no television, and there was no other way to see these things.

Fofa's brow furrowed deeply. When he came to earth, he thought that their biggest obstacle was the Grim Reaper.

Because after all, there is one of the most powerful gods of our time standing behind it. Although the overall is inferior to the Olympian gods of the past, it is enough to get their attention.

And the humans you will encounter are the most insignificant.

But at this moment, they had not even seen the Grim Reaper before they suffered such a loss.

Although these dead things are insignificant to hell.

But the rules of today's world are very strict, and it is not easy for these things to come into the world.

"Fras." Fufa calmly gave the order, "Go and get rid of that thing, and you must not let him affect this plan!" ”

"Yes."

Without hesitation, Fras turned into a shadow of light and flew towards the mech.

(End of chapter)