And that wasn't all, and the whole earth began to tremble.

Streams of magma, like fountains, bloom all over the earth, as if to render the world.

From nowhere, the poisonous wind blowing in the air covered every inch of the line of sight.

The terrifying howling sound penetrated almost all the protective devices and directly pierced people's eardrums.

People with a little weaker willpower will go crazy under the stimulation of this whistling sound, their eyes are red, and they may attack their original companions at any time.

Hell's real counterattack began.

And if you don't make a move, it's enough, and as soon as you make a move, you'll be six demon lord-level powerhouses.

These are all existences equivalent to level eight.

It is equivalent to gathering the entire hell world, more than half of the eighth level.

The entire military headquarters camp was shrouded in such a tragic scene, and it was quite stormy and stormy, and it felt like it would be destroyed at any time.

In such a critical situation, to be reasonable, we should first find a way to protect ourselves and retreat temporarily.

But at this very moment.

An ancient, majestic snare drum sounded from the center of the battlefield.

A metal platform rises abruptly.

There is a big man with a naked bronze upper body and a burly figure of about three meters, holding a drum hammer in both hands, beating in front of the huge war drum.

Knock! Knock!

As the drums of war beat, the bats and poisonous flies were killed by the sonic waves.

The howling sound that originally pierced people's souls and caused their malice was also eliminated.

In the entire military camp, all that remains is a spirit that wants to fight with the enemy in the world and is willing to reward Xuanyuan with blood.

Buzz!

A series of high-powered charged railguns lit up the barrels.

The horrific shelling, the covering, devastating bombardment, completely covered everywhere except the barracks.

After a wave of onslaught, with the blessing of the drums, the military headquarters began to quickly organize a powerful counterattack.

On the battlefield, the military badges on everyone's chests were beating wildly with crazy messages.

"Kill a demon king, receive first-class merit, reward 30,000 military merits, and enter the Xinghe Military Academy for further study. Kill a demon master, receive special merits, reward 200,000 military merits, enter the Central Academy, and train for three years in the way of future military leaders. Ladies and gentlemen... It's time to fight hard, who's going with me?" The battalion commander's pure white archangel mecha has already deployed the highest twelve pairs of light wings, which means that the power of this mecha has been turned to the maximum.

Feng Linwan knew that this mecha had been secretly blasted and modified by the battalion commander looking for someone, and a spare, the latest model of small stellar energy, once the maximum power was turned on, if the operation was not careful, it would cause the entire mecha to explode, and even detonate the small stellar energy.

As the battalion commander's words fell, the wolf-like howls of the soldiers of the mecha battalion came from every mecha.

Everyone came up with their own specialty.

Those mechas, which originally looked decent, each showed their extraordinary at this time.

Dangerous, deadly, not only against the enemy, but also against yourself.

Without the support of the entire industry chain, these outdated antiques, if they want to bloom brilliantly, they must go off the rails.

Feng Lin also silently activated a switch of the True Red Black Heavenly King.

His mech... Of course, it has also been modified.

I saw that the scriptures that were originally engraved on the mecha body were all circulated with golden light through a stream of Buddha-nature energy.

At the same time, a small passage seemed to gather above the head of the Black Heavenly King, and the golden brilliance shrouded it, as if the entire mecha had been turned into a strange Buddhist King Kong.

"Rush!" a group of mechs pounced into the swarming hell creatures.

Not long after some mechs plunged into the enemy's array, they exploded in a space-shaking explosion, each explosion brought great damage and set off a terrifying wave of aura. The mismatch between power and material, the incomplete data, and the disharmony between the whole and the individual parts make these mechs with the maximum power turned on like a huge bomb that may explode at any time.

The same blood, sacrifice, and dedication happen in every class.

This is an indisputable invasion that cannot be excused.

From the point of view of peace and humanity, the whole war was unjust, inhumane slaughter and aggression.

However, at this time, those soldiers who were fighting on the battlefield, they did not have so many complicated thoughts and feelings.

Born with a hundred kinds of people, everyone is different.

From the lowest class to the highest level, there can be a minimum of 100 levels.

And the most helpless thing about this level is that it is destined from birth, as if it cannot be struggled and changed.

It's like an ant has always been an ant, the son of an ant, and an ant.

A goshawk is a goshawk, no matter how fragile and powerless a goshawk is, it is still a goshawk.

However, there will always be some ants who are unwilling to be ordinary and unwilling to live at the bottom forever.

They have to do everything they can to climb up and not miss any opportunity.

Change your life against the sky!

This is not an exclusive noun that belongs to the protagonist.

This is a term for all sentient beings, striving to move forward, changing their innate identity, and giving up everything for it.

In ancient times, Qin swept Liuhe, leveled the eight wildernesses, and dominated the world.

It depends on attaching importance to military personnel, and everything is based on military merit.

Gave the untouchables a shortcut to the nobles.

Now, in terms of the proportion of rights, the military department cannot give more than the former Qin State.

But it's also a shortcut.

An opportunity to change your own destiny and change the destiny of your descendants.

Therefore, knowing the danger, there will still be countless people, one after another, without hesitation.

Many people are never afraid of death.

But fear has no dignity and lives like a dog.

Hell is close to pouring out, half of the demon lords directly attack, and the other half... I'm afraid that it is also lurking in the shadows, waiting for a sneak attack.

But on the side of the military department, except for a big man, beating the snare drum and resisting the magic sound that interfered with the soul, there was no strong man to make a move.

Who wouldn't fight a war that must be won with almost no sacrifices?

But this is not just an invasion battle, but also a training trip.

Training, training is not only the courage to kill, but also the courage to not be afraid of death.

A soldier who only knows how to kill the enemy is by no means a good soldier.

Only under the frantic bites of oppression, desperate situations and invincible opponents, and dare to rush forward against the horror of death, are good soldiers.

At this time, the military department was by no means warm.

The cruelty of iron and blood is undoubtedly revealed.

Feng Linwan used the relics of the flesh and Buddhist scriptures to communicate with the New West and borrow the ubiquitous Buddha light from the New Western world.

Under the shroud of Buddha's light, the Black Heavenly King, who was quietly changed by him, has a complete performance that exceeds that of ordinary mechas.

With the swing of the huge ship slashing knife, Feng Lin aimed at a seriously injured demon king, and raised his hand to shoot a thunderbolt.

A bomb that exceeded the speed of light, a perfect explosion, and blew half of the demon king's body to pieces.

And the remaining half of the body crossed the space and rushed towards Feng Lin Wan fiercely.

Even if the mecha has a level 5 energy reaction, it doesn't mean that it has the same level 5 strength.

At least in terms of defense, it shouldn't be up to level five.

But everything, Feng Lin Wan had already calculated.

With the opening of the channel, the New West must have senses, and those Buddhist bigwigs in the New West will not be ignorant.

However, as the war becomes more and more brutal, a large number of ghasts pour in, and every second is an incomparably huge gain.

They were reluctant to close the passage.

And at this time... Of course, they were even more reluctant to let Feng Linwan have any accidents.

In particular, the mecha that Feng Lin Wan burned the scriptures must not be broken.

Therefore, when the demon king pounced, the golden light that shrouded the sealed forest suddenly surged in a circle, like a golden halo, shattering and shaking in all directions.

Smack!

The demon king, who was already seriously injured and dying, was like an egg hitting a stone, and he was directly smashed to pieces.