Chapter 661
My Empire Chapter 661
2020-11-03
Chapter 661 662 Comprehensively surpassedBarely stopped the retreating demon officer, lifts the head to watch in astonishment The self-proclaimed non-magician enemy. He really felt the magic surging on the opponent's long sword, but what he felt more deeply was the terrifying power that was far beyond ordinary people.
His ancestors have fought against the magician of mankind for generations, and there is a way to fight against the magician of mankind in his genes. But the "memories" deeply embedded in his bones made him even more flustered at this moment.
"What kind of monster are you?" Looking at the horrible to see gap on his long sword, the demon officer asked sharply.
"Monster? Me?" Burrisson, as an ordinary mortal, as a normal Alanhill army captain, his face became more and more brilliant: "This is a really good name! very good!"
There's nothing more exciting than being called a monster by a demon, and Burrison is here to be a demon in the eyes of a demon.
Alanhill is not a kind charitable organization. The purpose of its coming to Demon Realm is to snatch the land here, slaughter the aborigines here, and become the ruler here!
Since you're here for revenge, there's nothing polite, isn't it? Every soldier in Alanhill is now thinking about how to replicate the tragic scenes they have seen in the Demon Realm.
Berryson is an officer from the southeastern War Zone. He has seen with his own eyes the no-man's land of bones, and he has seen with his own eyes a city that is deserted in the wilderness like a Ghost Domain.
So, for Burrison, the frenzied killing here is not a psychological burden. Before he came, he had fantasized countless times in his dreams, and he used the long sword to hack the old and weak women and children of Demon Realm.
Being the devil in the eyes of the devil is what the entire Alanhill propaganda machine was inculcating into all soldiers before coming. Now this idea is deeply ingrained, so that every soldier can fight bravely.
"Thank you!" Loudly shouted Burrisson rushed in front of the demon officer in one step, and the shining magic defense barrier suddenly collided with the magic defense barrier just used by the opponent.
The terrifying power was stacked together, causing Burrison in the outer skeleton of the power to feel a shock of ups and downs. He shook his head uncomfortably, and then saw the demon officer who was knocked out and fell to the ground.
The computer and sensors, coupled with Burrison's own soul spirit strength, can almost automatically deal with the enemy's use of magic. Burrison himself discovered even at this time that he had also used a magic defense barrier just now.
However, the magic defense barrier he used and the magic defense barrier used by the enemy were completely two different concepts.
The other party used the first magic defense barrier, and it was an old warrior who had been trained for many years, while Burrison was the last one to use the magic defense barrier, but he completed the magic at about the same time as the other party.
The speed of casting spells is faster, and there is no need to practice magic at all, which makes Alanhill surpass the devil in the "reserve" of low-level magician, and it can even be said to surpass any country that has existed in history .
You must know that the demon officers inside the demon are not picked for nothing. They also need time to grow and accumulate, but the Alanhill Empire is now mass-producing this level of "heavy armored grenadiers".
It can be said that from this moment, a new era has come, and an era of magic benefiting everyone has come.
On the battlefield, more heavy armored grenadiers jumped out of the trenches. Those mortals who were afraid of even human magicians in the past finally had the courage to jump out of the trenches and waved took up their weapons.
They slaughtered wildly in the crowd of demons, but the demons in front of them had no way to stop these mortal soldiers who had been despised and stepped on.
At this moment, the relationship between the knife and the fish has changed. A massacre that the devil likes is causing the former executioners to lose their lives.
In the landing site, the demon army has been slaughtered by human forces wearing outer skeleton armor, and the demon fleet in the distance is also being reinvigorated by Alanhill's missile force to extend my sincere greetings... …
The demon battleship exploded one after another, and the firepower of the magic artillery supporting the demon battle was gradually weakening. The subsequent demon fleet was attacked by human nuclear bombs, and almost the entire army was wiped out. Everything seems to have exceeded The expectations of the demon commanders.
Humans use the most perfect way to explain what it means to be a bad visitor! They are newcomers to the foreign world, and they are indeed ready for battle!
"Are you satisfied now?" Standing on a high ground not far from the front line, Brooke with both hands crossed near chest asked the human general standing beside him: "I have already given the credit to you. I'll give it to you."
"Okay, the battle strength of the outer skeleton has also been tested, and the rest will be left to you." The general on the general's shoulder was spotless. Substandard facial paralysis - expressionless.
This battle would never have broken out, or would have worsened to the point where the infantry would fight meleely.
After the demon troops landed, the front-line commanders decided to let some heavy armored grenadiers contact the demon troops to test the combat capabilities of this powered outer skeleton.
Therefore, the demons will cross the airtight firepower, so some of the human positions will have a shortage of ammunition.
After the human general finished speaking, he held his military cap and walked down the heights, and while walking, he instructed his assistants: "Give each soldier an order to retreat. The battlefield. Hand it over to the friendly soldier, and the rest is out of our control."
"Understood! General!" The assistant lowered his head and issued a new order. Through the meticulous command system, this order will In the shortest time, it is transmitted to the information terminal of each soldier.
And almost at the same moment, Brook, who was standing on the high ground, twisted his neck, which was considered to be ready for exercise: "Dragon Clan Legion, attack!"
Behind him, on the reverse slope, one after another golden armor phalanxes seemed to suddenly have life. The soldiers, who had been standing there completely motionless, began to move forward almost simultaneously after hearing Brooke's cry.
On another hill not far away, I heard the earth-shattering dragon roar, Elf Race's Falae also buckled his helmet on his head, and then pulled out his waist 's long sword: "Soldiers! It's our turn!"
(end of this chapter)