The armored muskets detonated the oil tanks, and what was released from them was lacquer antimony, which was highly flammable and explosive. The dark liquid splashed everywhere under the light of the fire, clinging to the surface of the building, and the demon's body merged into the accumulated water.
Burning, burning brightly.
The fire was so strong that for a moment it left only pure white in people's eyes, just like facing the scorching sun. Many people couldn't help but close their eyes and look away to avoid looking into it and getting their eyes burned.
Shrike took a deep breath, and the firelight stretched the weapon master's shadow into a long and slender shape.
The burning lacquer and antimony melted into the accumulated water, turning into a raging fire that spread wildly, blocking the street in an instant and isolating everyone from the demons with a blazing wall of fire.
The high temperature evaporated the accumulated water and dispelled the cold. A large amount of lacquer and antimony were stored in the oil tanks, which were still burning continuously. Judging from the reserves estimated by Shrike, this wall of fire would last even longer.
Night Owl couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. The wall of fire blocked the demons' advance and gave them a chance to catch their breath.
In the boiling sea of fire, one could still see dark figures trying to approach, but most of them were shot and killed on the way, and the flames burned their bodies, turning them into ashes.
The anonymous people waded through the water. As the heavy rain continued, the spreading water made their defensive fortifications useless, but at least not completely useless.
"How do you feel?"
Shrike asked with concern. In the current situation, high-ranking knights like Night Owl are already elite forces and must not be allowed to be harmed easily.
"It's okay... Maybe it was the impact of the antimeme that slowed me down a lot just now."
As time went by, with the help of Florend's potion, Night Owl felt that his condition had improved a lot, but how long it would last remained unknown.
Just like this storm, no one knows when it will stop.
Shrike turned around and saw that the sea of fire was indeed effective. It was able to hinder most of the demons, but some were still not affected and continued to advance.
"You go back for supplies! Leave this to me!"
Shrike said to Night Owl that there was no need to waste time in this situation. The sword dancer quickened his pace, causing waves of spray, while the weapon master turned around and took out the sharp long blade from the weapon rack on his back.
More dark shadows were running in the sea of fire, and more figures were standing behind the weapons master.
The riot suppressants completed a new round of assembly. Holding heavy guns, they formed a dense gun array beside the weapons division.
Pull the trigger and the bullets will fire.
Hundreds of kilograms of bullets poured out in an instant. All that could be seen was the flying light colliding back and forth, smashing buildings, breaking the water surface, easily penetrating the flesh and blood of the demons, and finally being bounced off by the solid iron armor, leaving deep dents.
"Stop them!"
Shrike shouted, and the UFO at the rear fired again. A round of fire rose into the sky and fell down shortly afterwards.
Demons are devouring the city, and the war that has been launched here is undoubtedly accelerating all of this, death and blood, wailing and fear.
This is humanity's most solid position, and also the most suitable breeding ground for demonic expansion.
"Some citizens are beginning to become alienated!"