Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3367: Han Te Chuan (thirty-four) Death Squad

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Nobody disagrees with Blackjack.

Everyone can see that the Allied Forces of the Six Clans cannot be allowed to be defeated like a mountain, otherwise, Maharaja Kuba will only cover the sky with one hand and completely suppress the entire Blood War Demon Realm, and then he will be able to free up his hands to deal with the Glorious Human World.

We must find a way to maintain the balance of power between the Mieyu clan and the other six clans. At least delay the time and introduce the variable "Crimson Palace" to give birth to new hope.

"Follow Lord Black Jack, let's fight!"

The girls are fighting spiritedly.

They are not flowers in the greenhouse, but the most outstanding women of all races in the Emerald Continent.

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, is an armored chariot on the frontal battlefield, Hera, the dragon girl, is a very powerful magician in dragon language, Kerr, the cat girl, is the top assassin and stalker, and the rest of the girls They also have unique skills, and they will never change for Black Jack until death, which is comparable to the dead soldiers raised since childhood.

One word from Black Jack made them enter a kind of hypnotic state in a trance, daring to die, screaming to go to the battlefield.

At this time, the Mieyu Clan and the Allied Forces of the Six Clans also entered into the most tragic head-to-head confrontation, a gut-wrenching battle.

Shocked by the terrifying scene of the prison-killing cannon firing, they fought more intensely than before. There was a real demon who stuffed his intestines back from the open wound on his belly, climbed onto the prison-killing cannon, and was shot by the artillerymen above. Kicked it off and was crushed into a pulp by the Thunder Beast.

In addition to guarding against enemies rushing up from all directions, the artillerymen's main task is to clean the gun chamber and high-pressure boiler, carry and fill the magic projectile, and prepare for the second launch.

Everyone knows that the outcome of the battle, as well as the situation of the Primordial Clan and the other six clans, and even the future of the Bloody Battle Demon Realm and the Glorious Human World, all depend on this Prison Destroyer Cannon.

"Rush, kill!"

"Fire! Fire!"

"Destroy the Prison Extermination Cannon, victory belongs to us!"

All kinds of demonic languages with strange tones like the roar of wild beasts, accompanied by the collision of swords and armor, flesh and bones, reverberate between the confined space and hot smoke, just like a hell march that is sometimes low and sometimes high .

The two Medusa witches ran towards their camp ecstatically, to report the good news of Black Jack's arrival to Queen Medusa.

Black Jack led dozens of girls, and quietly circled around the prison cannon from the flanks.

At this time, the demons of the Prison Extermination Clan were dizzy from the shock wave brought by the roar of the giant cannon, and they were attacked by the coalition forces of the six clans like crazy. They also reached their limit. At first, no one noticed The eccentric "squad" of Blackjack.

Even if they noticed, they didn't pay much attention to this small team that wore leather armor and didn't carry any heavy weapons or giant monsters.

It was too late when Black Jack's harem group tore off their charming disguise and exposed their ferocious fangs.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, rushed to the front. Her originally tall and fit figure swelled up a few rounds in an instant. A two-handed battle ax wider than a door panel and heavier than a stone mill was swung like a windmill, one after another. Splitting several demon beasts wearing heavy armors, armored and even straddled under their feet, the blood and broken bones condensed into arrows moving forward, the barbarians born in the ice storm of the Great North The bloodline is clearly evident.

The dragon girl Hera also began to recite magic. Compared with ordinary magic, the biggest advantage of dragon language magic is that it can be cast silently in an instant. There is almost no need to read aloud, and there is no need to prepare various cumbersome materials. There are fireballs, ice arrows and acid rain. , using the raw materials from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood on the ground to generate it, and smashed it head-on at the Hell Exterminator.

Not to mention the innate "dragon's breath" of the dragon clan, which surrounds the surroundings like an invisible flame. The Hell Exterminator, who was still aggressive just now, just took a look at it, and he would involuntarily tremble with fear, his legs trembled, and he hadn't heard of it yet. Holding the weapon tightly, Natasha and the others chopped off his head.

Just like that, this small team broke in from the weakest point of the Prison Exterminator's army formation, and killed the Prison Exterminator in an instant, making him dizzy.

The coalition forces of the six races also discovered their existence. Although they didn't know where they came from, they also saw that they were clearly standing on their side.

The commander of Prison Destroyer is not mediocre, and soon discovered the reason for the wavering of the army.

Countless blue-faced fangs, grotesquely-shaped Prison Exterminator, wearing a strange armor that emits steam from "Hoo Hoo", screamed "Oooh" and rushed towards the girls, desperately plugging the loopholes.

The artillerymen accelerated the speed of cleaning and filling, and were about to fire for the second time.

Natasha, the captain of the female mercenaries, and Hera, the dragon girl, are in a hard fight.

Natasha, who was the bravest, had already been hit by several arrows. Her thick leather armor was densely covered with black arrow feathers, making her look like a weird hedgehog, but it made people laugh.

Vera, a girl from the elves, continuously releases healing and blessing spells, causing circles of milky white halos to spread outward, helping Natasha and the others maintain their combat effectiveness, but she is so tired that her face is pale and crumbling.

Princess Axia was hot-headed and anxious, and wanted to rush to help the elf Vera desperately, and release the healing spell together, but Teresa grabbed her.

"Dangerous, don't go up!"

Teresa didn't want her best friend to die like this. It's safer to just stay at the back.

"But Natasha, Hera and Vera need us!"

Princess Axia emphasized her tone and said anxiously, "Master Black Jack, you need us even more!"

"Yes, he does need us to distract the enemy's attention for him. We have completed this task very well."

Teresa pouted upward, "Next, we should take good care of ourselves for the sake of Mr. Black Jack?"

"Hey?"

Princess Axia looked in the direction of Teresa's nuzui, and found that Black Jack had climbed to the highest point of the dome along the pipe at some point.

On the dome of Qianmen Mountain, like the air roots of a giant banyan tree, there are many things like vines or intestines hanging down, fluttering and swaying in the wind.

I don't know whether it is a ruptured rubber pipe, or the growth and mutation of some kind of humus.

Black Jack clung to these hanging "vines" and slowly swung towards the prison cannon.

In fact, there are also many demons fighting in midair.

Some demons have wings, some ride griffons, and some even carry high-pressure jets or propellers.

But Blackjack was above their heads, temporarily in a blind spot!