Chapter 665
My Empire Chapter 665
2020-11-03
Chapter 665 666 Great record"bang!" Another huge explosion, accompanied by the collapse of a towering magic tower, The entire Sestos was submerged in a fire sea.
The terrifying fire was out of control, it collapsed beyond the rescue capability, and made the devil's rescue seem so powerless.
Countless demonic troops were devoured by explosions and fires, and many lives fell to the crumbling ground.
Alanhill's attack destroyed Sestos' magic defense system, and the magic defense barrier that had always existed is now completely ineffective.
Subsequent Tomahawk cruise missiles dived one by one, hitting the buildings on both sides of the street. Plumes of black smoke rose into the air, and there were screams of demon soldiers everywhere.
"What, what a joke..." Before walking out of the prison corridor, Alanhill's captured pilots saw the body of the demon soldier who was killed by the falling boulder.
Indistinctly, you can see the arm sticking out from under the gravel, and the blood of black flowing everywhere. Everywhere is shaking, everywhere is collapsing, and every now and then there is dust falling from the top of the head, and I don't know how long the whole prison will last.
It seems that there are only a few of them left in the entire prison, and the other demon prisoners have been released before and devoted to fighting or rescuing the city.
The torch flickering hangs on the wall, and there is no sound of shouting in the dim corridor.
A few of them staggered past the rubble, trembling in fear, for fear that the bodies buried under the rubble would suddenly stand up.
"bang!" Another missile of unknown type hit a nearby building, and the sound of explosions reverberated in the corridor.
You can tell by listening to the sound that the explosion point is not far from here, and it is far from a safe place.
"This door seems to be locked..." When the captain of the pilot touched the warm door handle, he pushed it hard and found that the heavy iron door was simply completely motionless. .
So a few people pulled or pushed the iron gate in front of them together, and finally sat next to the gate gasping for breath, desperately waiting for their fate to come.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move the heavy iron door. They also have no way of
"Will someone come to save us?" In desperation, the co-pilot leaned against the wall to add a little bit of life to himself.
"Impossible." The captain sighed, letting the dust fall on his shoulders, and pouring a basin of cold water on his men: "They simply don't know that we are still alive, let alone that we are now Where."
Their transmitter wasn't activated at all, and the equipment was taken away with the parts on them. It happened so suddenly that none of them had time to activate the rescue equipment.
Even if they activated those devices at the time, it wouldn't help. The equipment was taken by the demons, and I don't know where it is now, let alone instructing the rescue force to come to them.
The last point is actually very frustrating to say - in a battle of this scale, it is simply impossible to send personnel to search and rescue the missing pilots.
"..." The terrifying silence, accompanied by the sound of explosions from far and near, made the atmosphere in the dark prison corridor strangely terrifying.
Everyone knew that they were finished, but they were not willing to live their lives, so they were crowded and dispersed among a group of demon corpses.
What they don't know is that the buildings outside the prison have collapsed, and the nearby magic cannons are constantly being bombed, and the disaster will soon swallow up their place.
A violently steaming flame was suddenly blown away by a swiftly swirling gust of wind, and a Miaoman silhouette in scarlet armor stepped on the black ashes and walked to the already dangerous prison building.
Iresia waved her hand gently and ordered the demon army behind her to enter the building that was about to collapse: "Go and bring those human captives out! Don't let them die..."
"Your Majesty, in this case, they may all be dead." The evil Demon General who followed behind her asked with a bowed head.
"You'd better pray that they don't really die. If they die, you don't have to come out again." Aresia didn't listen to the other party's explanation, and ordered directly: "Don't hurry up. Looking for?"
Hearing the order, dozens of demon soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, crossed Eresia, and rushed towards the building that might collapse at any time.
In the sky, another Tomahawk cruise missile rushed down, Aresia extended the hand, and the 10th layer of magic defense barriers on the top of the head instantly condensed and formed, which excited the huge amount of that missile. The explosion blocked in the sky tens of meters away from her.
She felt the shock, and the shock that sent her bloodline tumbling. She gasped lightly, her towering breasts undulating together, looking even more choppy.
For her, this level of explosion is not too difficult to deal with. What really weakened her was the previous terrifying attack that almost killed her.
Alert, she discovered the deadly danger ahead of time, and then used all her strength to pour out magical energy, and then suffered internal injury, barely destroying an incoming electromagnetic artillery shell.
This caused serious damage to her near-perfect body, the magic energy in her body was surging, and her battle strength was weakened to one-tenth of the original.
She, who had been consumed a lot of mana by the space magic equipment, was very weak at this moment. She can only let the giant dragon raging on the battlefield continue to be proud, and she has no idea of challenging those difficult Elf Race experts.
When she knew she couldn't do anything, she thought of those human captives. After thinking for a few seconds, she decided to leave those humble and weak lives behind.
Because she felt that leaving these captives would still have unexpected effects. At least she thought so, so she brought people to find those human captives.
She likes to kill, like war, like to conquer...but she has no interest in slaughtering people who lay down their weapons.
"It's getting more and more dangerous here..." Aresia frowned, watching the flames left by the explosions scattered and whispered softly.
Where her vision was blocked, where Alanhill's electromagnetic cannonball hit, Sestos was crumbling, the thick and wide city wall had collapsed and destroyed, and the demon soldiers above had also suffered heavy casualties. .
Sestos is over, no matter how you look at it, it's over. It won't be long before the sprawling demon city sinks into the sea and becomes yet another new record for the enemy.
I have to say, it's really a great record...
(end of this chapter)