The cockpit of the forklift was pierced by a breath hole.

The flames and acid instantly sent black smoke into the cabin.

The driver in charge of driving was even melted into a black pus with vomit.

"Click, click..."

The vandalized forklift stopped, and the exhaust pipe breathed out the last puffs of black smoke.

60 heavy forklifts reinforced by runes, terrifying with high strength.

But in the face of the powerful and angry Ansetus, it is still not enough to see.

The whole battle lasted only a dozen seconds.

It is the product of the first combination of Bluestar's mechanical technology and Naroa's rune technology.

It's not bad to be able to hold on to a high-level monster for so long.

After the forklift was destroyed, the turrets of the two Type 69II tanks quickly turned.

The anti-aircraft machine gun above was the first to fire.

12.7 mm caliber bullets were fired at Ansetus.

In the face of the strafing of large-caliber bullets, he couldn't help frowning after only resisting a few rounds.

His own chaotic magic was consumed extremely quickly under the blow of this strange long-range firearm.

It's even as good as withstanding the arrows of those Bronze to Silver rangers.

And the rate of fire of this thing is so fast, two anti-aircraft machine guns can fire more than ten rounds per second.

Ansetus is far more knowledgeable than ordinary monsters.

In previous battles, he had seen the power of large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles and bazookas.

Now we see anti-aircraft machine guns mounted on tanks again.

All of the above characteristics reminded him of the famous products of oriental alchemy.

Before he had time to think about it, he spread his black wings, like a large umbrella covering his sides.

He then aimed at one of the Type 69II tanks and spat out a long, blood-colored spike-like tongue.

His long tongue has a good ability to destroy, and the sharpness is even a few points stronger than that of swords of the same rank.

From the point of view of monster materials, if Ansetus can be killed, then his long tongue is definitely an excellent forging material.

The long tongue was extremely fast, like a red lightning bolt, and it hit the side of the tank in an instant.

The tank's original green livery has been polished and covered with a silver magic metal plating.

The moment the blood-colored tongue struck, the surface of the armor lit up with a white glow.

That's the sturdy runes at work.

"Boom!"

There was a sharp sound of metal clashing, and the long tongue had broken through the rune plating and plunged into the armor.

Due to its high speed, it pierces directly from the other end of the side turret.

Seeing that this iron lump could break through the defense, Anseturston was a lot more relieved.

When the turret was pierced by the long tongue, the crew responsible for operating the anti-aircraft machine gun was killed instantly.

But the maneuverability of the tank was not affected.

As the turret turned, Ansetus' tongue pierced into it was choked before it could be retracted.

Further back in the field, Ironman Vormish and Dwarven Blacksmith Jason Ironfurnace each rode a modified bicycle with two baskets in the back seat.

Seeing that the situation ahead was not right, the iron idiot Vormish hurriedly made a gesture.

The dwarven blacksmith nodded, signaling that he understood.

Then they each took out a handful of Devil's Tears test tubes from their storage jewelry and held them in their hands.

Anyway, he is also the first and second in command of the Blacksmith Association, and this little Demon Tear Reserve is still there.

Ansetus vibrated the black wings and struggled to retract his tongue as he flew back into the air.

This long tongue still retains its softness and elasticity, but the tip of the tongue is relatively hard, and with the extreme stabbing speed and acceleration distance, Cai has an almost indestructible characteristic.

With its power, it is not difficult to penetrate a thick-skinned steel target like a tank.

However, due to the small size of the puncture and his lack of understanding of the tank's structure, it was difficult to accurately hit its vital points, and the tank was paralyzed.

In other words, the power of the long tongue stab is indeed not weak, and the effect looks very bluffing.

However, there was little real success, and the crew member who operated the anti-aircraft machine gun was killed.

With a shake of his head, his long tongue was pulled out and pulled back into his mouth along the ground.

In this short period of time, the fire control system of another Type 69II tank had locked onto the Ansetus.

The filler in the cabin has already finished filling.

A loader from Myawadi is enough to reload quickly even with just two knives.

The gunner has already made fire control locks and adjusted the direction of the turret when reloading.

"Reloaded!"

"Fire!"

Fanatical loaders and gunners shouted in Burmese.

The fire button is triggered.

A 100-mm hard-core armor-piercing bullet came out of the chamber.

The smoke that instantly expanded from the muzzle was like a cloud, and it was quickly dispersed by the overflowing firelight.

A distance of tens of meters can be crossed in just a few tenths of a second.

Ansetus quickly withdrew his long tongue, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

This sense of crisis is far stronger than when he is confronted with rockets.

This time, however, he was unable to react in time.

The muzzle velocity of the 100 mm smoothbore gun can reach 1415 m/s.

This is equivalent to approximately 4.16 times the speed of conventional ambient sound.

Intuitively converted to a unit speed, that is 5094 kilometers per hour.

Of course, it is impossible for an artillery shell to fly continuously for so long in a normal environment.

But it's enough to see how terrifying its instantaneous speed is.

Before he could make an effective dodge, the armor-piercing bullet hit Ansetus.

Through his waist to be exact!

The defenses of the chaotic magic were broken in an instant.

The hard scales and musculature of the body surface could not stop the armor-piercing bullets.

Almost visible to the naked eye, half of Ansetus's waist was torn open, leaving a half-arc open wound down which blackened and defected intestines flowed.

At the same time, there are other internal organs that have lost their support.

The kinetic energy of the armor-piercing bullet continued unabated, and finally exploded more than a hundred meters behind him.

Such a terrifying power terrified Ansetus.

He subconsciously covered his wound and kept his eyes open.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

The power of this weapon was beyond his imagination.

"Good chance!"

Meanwhile, Ironman Wolfish and Janson Ironforge were keenly aware of the opportunity in front of them.

The two of them pedaled quickly, and each drove past Ansetus, and threw the magic tears with their hands.

Tubes of demonic tears shattered on the surface of his body.

The silvery-white demon tears were exposed, and began to erode the magic power.

"Ah!!h

He let out a howl of pain.

A layer of blood light burst out of the mix.

This layer of blood light intertwined, covering the wound on his waist.

But it dissolved quickly under the erosion of the Demon Tears.

Taking advantage of the brief state to maintain, Ansetus couldn't stay and hurriedly rose to the sky.

The demonic blood in the sky fell to the ground like raindrops.

In the distant sky, the black magic dragon Bele, who was fighting with Satyr, captured this scene from a long distance, and immediately let out a roar.

The surging dragon power swept around.

Faced with the oppressive force of this anger, the Zerrican samurai had to suspend her offensive first.

"Rubbish!"

The Dark Dragon Belle scolded angrily in the Demon Descendant language.

Through the battle just now, it found that the female warrior in front of it was not as strong as it had shown before.

It is clear that he is deliberately pestering in order to delay time for others.

This made it feel much less fearful.

Taking advantage of the moment the coercion suddenly took effect, its wings trembled slightly, and a stream of air suddenly erupted from behind it.

An afterimage of the entire dragon body appeared and flew towards the female warrior.

I saw a demon dragon phantom shoot out and hit Satyr's body fiercely.

Under the flickering light of the magic element, Satyr flew directly upside down.

The wind elemental magic that surrounded her was disrupted, making it impossible for her to maintain her form.

Stumbling downward.

Such a blow is not fatal, but it is enough to pull the dragon out of the grappling!

The roaring black dragon flapped its wings and flew towards the first circle.

At the same time, Ansetus, who had escaped from the wounds, also flew into the sky, and the four-winged demon eagle that he used as a mount flew under him in time to carry him.

The Dark Dragon Belle came to his side, looking at the unscrupulous Ansetus and longing to tear him apart.

It was disappointed that none of this could be done!

The demon dragon has already figured out the strength of Magdan City.

To it, all but the mysterious keeper of the law are reptiles! It's ants!

But Ansetus, who had high hopes for it, couldn't even fight this group of ants!

"Damn, give up the blood power on your body!"

It commanded in a hurried tone.

Even if Ansetus is no longer angry, its cultivation has really consumed its hard work until now.

It is also impossible to give up.

After hearing the Black Demon Dragon's order, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly gave up the power of that flesh and blood.

They were like blood-colored smoke enveloping the Tears, and although they were visibly eroded to the naked eye, they were packed and discarded by Ansetus.

At this time, the slender neck of the black magic dragon Belle surged.

Then he spat out a drop of blood in his heart.

The blood was as big as a fist to Ansetus.

It is the fundamental strength that he once received the baptism of dragon blood.

After swallowing the blood hungrily, bloody flesh sprouted from the wound on Ansetus' waist.

The granulations wriggle and intertwine with each other.

The ball of essence blood quickly replenished and recovered from the physical wounds.

It was only then that the Zerekan warrior re-pursued.

The black magic dragon Belle bared his fangs and said word by word.

"Start the war right here, and I'll guide the aftermath of the battle to kill those reptiles!"

"Master, be careful!"

"They have a lot of powerful weapons that they have never seen before!"

"It cannot be ruled out that there are high-level oriental alchemy instruments."

Ansetus clutched the wound on his waist with palpitations, and hurriedly reminded.

The demon dragon bowed slightly, and its breath weakened a little after spitting out the essence blood, but it was not obvious.

"I already know!"

With that, he rushed towards Satyr, ready to let go of his hands and feet to fight.

Use the aftermath of the battle to strike at the Magdam natives below!

Stepping on the back of the four-winged eagle, Ansetus quickly recovered.

He looked down, his eyes full of jealousy.

The shot just now made him feel the feeling of life and death crisis.

He is a blood servant who has undergone the dragon transformation ritual, and the blood of the demon dragon essence can almost act as the flesh and bones of the living dead to him.

But Ansetus also understands that the dragon will not save him all the time.

After recovering from his injuries, the Dark Dragon and Satyr also re-entangled.

Clever Ansetus did not dare to target the Mage Guild and the Blacksmith Guild, and instead flew to the periphery in the other direction, preparing to bully the stragglers who were made up of street rats and adventurers.

With the swing of the claws, it can bring up a blood-colored killing machine every time.

The situation on the scene changed rapidly, and after several turns, it seemed to be back to the same place.

In the sky, the frenzied demon dragon moved its true form, and the chaotic magic drifted like mist.

Constantly unleash powerful magic or dark sorcery.

Satyr, the warrior of Zerican, suddenly felt troubled and had to follow suit.

In the face of the black magic dragon, she didn't dare to take it lightly, this level of fighting, the slightest carelessness would overturn.

In the fierce battle, the magic essence in the body is consumed quickly.

And she found that the demon dragon was consciously leading the battlefield downward.

In this regard, Satyr can't give up grappling yet, otherwise the demon dragon will really become a wild horse.

With just one round of dive breathing, hundreds or thousands of Magdan natives will die.

Even now, Ansetus, who has changed its goals, is making a bloody storm.

Aside from the Demon Tears and powerful tank guns, the methods of street rats, adventurers, and mercenaries are difficult to effectively kill them.

Not to mention, Ansetus at this time is constantly on the move, never staying somewhere for too long.

With the castle as the center, the neighborhood became a real Shura field.

The cries of wailing, crying out of pain, and fighting are intertwined, and they merge together to play a sad song.

Whether it's the monsters or the natives of Magtan, there is only one choice for both sides.

Kill each other or be killed by them!

At this time, the city was already in chaos.

Fighting broke out not only in the first circle.

The army of monsters that had broken through the third circle earlier had launched a ferocious attack on the second circle.

The towers there became new battlefields.

More than 90,000 monsters charged fearlessly, and even the earth trembled.

The fight was raging on both sides, and lives were lost every minute.

At the moment, however, life is the least valuable.

……

At the same time, the second circle of the northern suburbs of the open space.

Suddenly, a teleportation light appeared.

What started out as a shiny spatial singularity quickly expanded into a mirror-like portal.

When it became solid, the first ripples appeared.

Chen Xuan stepped out of it.

The sound of fighting in the city caught his attention.

Behind him, hundreds of Magdam mobilizers armed with automatic rifles followed.

After that, the two armored companies and infantry units under Bai Zhiyong's command also crossed the Guangmen with uneven steps.

The chariots crushed the ground and formed two horizontal phalanxes.

The infantry spontaneously lined up in formation at the front.

A contingent of six or seven thousand men quickly and simply assembled.

In just two or three minutes, there was an extra army in Magdam out of thin air!

…… (End of chapter)