Verse 86 - Who's the Strongest!(Ask for a monthly pass)

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Roar!~

My cousin started slaughtering the list!

The great god in front, the chrysanthemum is washed and cleaned, and there is wood?

Brothers, your cousin!

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The Portlands and Dragon Hunter spellcasters were the main culprits in the killing of the Golden Dragon Su, and all the casters within the horizon became targets for Lin Mo's revenge.

The Warlocks were the right ones to flee, but they didn't even have a way to run against an electromagnetic railgun bullet with Mach 4 speeds.

Even if a group of heavily armored and slow-moving heavy infantry "willingly" followed, using their own flesh and blood and steel heavy armor as a human wall, it was still impossible to block the fierce and fierce dense barrage of fire.

The strange tearing sound like a nightmare sounded again, and there was no need to deliberately aim, no matter how heavy the armor was, the human body was still like a fragile light bulb, and the warlocks who did not escape far met the same fate as the armorers who protected them, and the blood and flesh flew everywhere in the ballistic strafing.

Unrecognizable human tissues, organs, broken bones, rags, and remnants of armor spread out a carpet of blood that overlapped each other and overlapped in the form of jets, and such shocking and terrifying traces represented the living people who once existed in this world.

The killing efficiency of modern weapons is simply crazy for the human race in this world, if it is replaced with the M61 Vulcan cannon with a higher firing rate, the 20 mm caliber armor-piercing blast projectile shoots out at a rate of 6,000 rounds per minute, the degree of ferocity is unimaginable, that kind of weapon is specially used to combat small and medium-sized construction weapons of war, if it is placed in this Portland camp to wreak havoc, I am afraid that the entire camp will be razed in minutes.

Although the "Magic Fang" had been able to sustain its evolution for the longest time so far, it was not enough for Lin Mo to squander it. Firing metal projectiles is also a big burden for the "magic square".

If it is in a continuous firing state, the evolution resources will be deducted accordingly, and it will only maintain a continuous fire output for 6 minutes at most.

After "shattering the Portlanders' warlock team", Lin Mo turned his gun on those magicians, and after the other party released the spell shield, he continued to chant obscure spells, preparing to launch his strongest spell to destroy the enemy in one blow.

However, the six-track electromagnetic railmachine gun would not give them a chance, and the dense barrage slammed into the spell shield fiercely.

This is not in the border town of Cedar Town, where Li Mubing, the sister of the twin stars, uses a Type 95 automatic rifle to shoot the spell shield of the enemy's fourth-order magician.

On one side is a team of magicians led by an eighth-order magician. There are at least six stacks of spell shields stacked in front of you.

On the other hand, it is a modern technological weapon that is extremely violent, a real battlefield weapon.

The 12.7 mm caliber bullet carried a huge kinetic energy and caused the spell shield to vibrate endlessly, and in an instant, the two spell shields could not withstand such a strong blow, and collapsed into the air one after another.

The mages who were still chanting behind the multiple superimposed spell shields turned pale one by one, and the leading eighth-order mage decisively glanced at a mage at the back of the team, and during this time, another spell shield was broken.

The magician hesitated for a moment, then replied with a determined gaze, and he decisively stopped chanting, and his whole body was shaken. The whole body was cold and firm, perhaps he had been prepared for this unexpected situation, and he endured the pain of the spell backlash, took out a few potions, gritted his teeth and poured them continuously, and these potions played an effect at the first time after they were entered. His face quickly turned pale, and the chant sounded again.

When only two of the six spell shields collapsed in a row, another pale yellow earth-element spell shield appeared in time, stopping the precarious momentum. But this tough spell shield collapsed again in the blink of an eye, and in the face of the continuous impact of dense large-caliber bullets, it was still far from enough.

The magician's face flushed. Holding the staff in one hand and the precious magic crystal in the other, while constantly absorbing the energy of the elemental system, he tried his best to release a new spell shield, and at this time, another magician gave up the attack spell and joined the sequence of releasing the spell shield with a pale face.

Layers of translucent spell shields continue to generate and destroy, alternating back and forth, no one can imagine that this standard defensive spell will one day become a consumable, and it is also a fast consumable, fortunately, the caster is at least a fourth- to sixth-order mid-level magician can still grit his teeth and stiffen up with the support of constantly consuming precious magic resources, if he is replaced by a low-level magician below the third order, he may not last for a while and will be forced to declare his mental power exhausted, even if the hard potion cannot catch up with the speed of consumption.

A black wall of earth suddenly rose from the front of the spell shield and met the barrage.

The eighth-order magician of the Portlanders gritted his teeth and launched the "siege" of the talisman alchemy magic weapon like a small round mirror in his palm, and released his own fourth-order earth-based defense spell, limited to his own fire-based affinity physique, he could only barely exert eighty percent of the power of this magic weapon, and he could not even continue to output elemental energy of the same attribute.

Due to the difficulty of finding materials and refining difficulties, not every magician can have a precious alchemy weapon, even if there is only a first-order alchemy weapon, it is often priceless, this alchemy weapon called "Siege" is still an eighth-order magician in the extremely accidental chance to get his hands on at a great price, usually even reluctant to let others look at it, has always been his secret hole card.

This foot-thick earthen wall still could not withstand the impact of the storm made of 12.7 mm caliber warheads, and large holes were blown open in the wall, which were then penetrated by the warheads, and the earth-based magic crystals embedded in the magic weapon exploded into powder in the blink of an eye because the elemental energy quickly bottomed out and was overdrawn.

Less than two seconds into existence, the earthen wall disintegrated into a slightly higher ridge on the spot.

Less than fifteen seconds into the battle between the two sides, the confrontation between otherworldly magic and modern firearms fell into a strange stalemate.

But in fact, the magicians had a slight advantage, and the limited time of ten seconds was not enough for them to chant a spell to attack the spell, not to mention that the strange and ferocious attack of the other party cast a shadow over their hearts in danger.

"Hmph! Want to fight a war of attrition?

Lin Mo picked up the "Dragon General" tactical helmet that was thrown on the ground, hung it on the special fixed hanger behind his back with one hand, and began to move his steps with a six-track electromagnetic orbital machine gun in the other, shouting in a low voice: "Change the caliber, 20 mm." "The biggest advantage of the "High-Flyer" plug-in module is that it inherits the evolution ability of the golden dragon family, and it is easy to switch the aperture, and the inner diameter of the electromagnetic accelerated launch orbital cavity is immediately expanded by 158%.

Passive beating was not his style, and it didn't matter if he started moving, and the Portlanders' magicians immediately became nervous, and they had to move with it, keeping the spell shield between them and each other.

The consumption of evolutionary resources by 20 mm warheads has risen sharply, but their power is not the same as that of 12.7 mm calibers, which is no longer a gun, but belongs to the category of artillery. The only thing that's a shame is that the Railgun fires standard steel-core bullets, not the armor-piercing blasting rounds that come standard with the M61 Vulcan cannon of the same caliber, otherwise the magic shields of these mages wouldn't be able to hold up even a single turn.

Rao was like this, and the spell shield that had increased dramatically was instantly unsustainable, and even if two magicians and even a third magician were also involved in the queue to maintain the spell shield, they still couldn't maintain the rapidly deteriorating situation.

The last two spell shields that had reached the cordon were shattered on the spot, and the ferocious barrage crashed directly into the crowd of magicians, without any aim at all, no one could escape such a dense impact point, a blood mist was churning, and the middle and high-level magician team of the "Thundercloud Tiger" legion lost nearly half of it on the spot.

In two seconds, the moment the shield was broken, it was only two seconds, and more than a hundred 20 mm caliber bullets ruthlessly ran over, and the six Portland magicians disappeared completely, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood on the ground, and even the eighth-order magician was not spared.

In the end, they didn't have time to unleash an offensive spell that threatened the dragon knight, and they missed by a fraction of a second.

The Portlanders' strategy has always been correct, but they have so underestimated the power of modern technological weapons that despite the correct response, the outcome is no different from doing nothing, and the Portlanders' souls wandering in the void are forced to sing "Conquest" to the Dragon Knight.

"Kill!~"

The soldiers of the 2nd Division of the Portland "Thundercloud Tigers" Regiment roared and slaughtered, believing that even if the opponent was a giant dragon, they would be overwhelmed by such a large attack lineup.

"Change the caliber, 12.7 mm. ”

Lin Mo sneered and looked at those Portlanders who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, kneeling and licking was their only fate.

In 1893, 50 infantry and 4 Maxim machine guns in Rhodesia (now the Republic of Zimbabwe) easily repelled the attack of up to 5,000 Zulus, leaving 3,000 corpses on the battlefield.

And now, on the eastern border of the Otherworldly Slanth Empire, the history of the slaughter of another civilization is repeating itself, the six-track electromagnetic rail machine gun has a rate of fire seven times that of Maxim, and the fate of the Portlander Second Division has been as expected by the Dragon Knight, and has been smashed in the book of life and death by this peerless murder weapon.

There is no suspense at all in the battle between flesh and blood and scientific and technological weapons, even if it is a high-level warrior with a rising battle qi and even a sword god, it is not a unified enemy.

Rows of Portland soldiers were torn to pieces on the spot, unable to dodge or approach, and the numerical advantage was lost.

Lin Mo walked towards the Chinese army's tent step by step as if he was strolling leisurely, and when he turned around from time to time, he saw those Portlanders suddenly crashing into the harvest of the Death Scythe, and disappearing into the earth like ants.

The dragon knight's body seemed to be a dead zone, constantly expanding, and a rain of bullets of vengeful rage swept through the invaders' camp.

A slaughterhouse for one!

Tens of thousands of Portlanders couldn't even put up a decent resistance.

Greed will be judged! (To be continued......