Chapter 835 Fleet Rout!
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In the main hall of Mudbedouen Palace, the leader of Bedouin, dressed in local tyrants, sat firmly on the throne.
But judging from his hand tightly holding the scepter and the constantly shaking soles of his feet, he was not as calm as he wanted to appear at all.
Especially when he was sitting here and could still hear the faint sound of bombing from outside, it made him even more restless.
Beside the throne, there are two figures, one big and one small.
The big one was nearly four meters high, covered with ferocious thorns, and its head and neck were protected by alloy steel. It looked like an enhanced version of the abomination. If Watson can recognize it here, he is the big guy he met when he came to save the puppy dragon. Unexpectedly, he survived the Zilian explosion from the small explosion, and he looks even more powerful. was strengthened again.
On the other side was a normal Bedouin. He was not tall, and his dark green skin showed his pure blood. However, he was not wearing the signature golden armor, but a streamlined thin metal armor.
With two short knives similar to those of an ace assassin stuck behind his waist, his piercing eyes scanned every corner of the hall.
As the strongest speed-type genetic modification, his dynamic vision is extremely powerful, and his speed is even better.
Every time the leader of Bedouin looked back and saw the two of them, he felt more relieved. As a leader, his strength is not bad, but sometimes, when the throne is long, he will be afraid of death.
A huge light curtain lay in front of everyone, and when the leader of Bedouin received the battle situation on the front line, he immediately shifted his perspective there.
But what they saw was a vast expanse of whiteness.
"What's going on here?" The leader pointed to the white screen and asked the staff next to him.
"Boss, we have received an attack. We have assembled and the two fleets have lost contact now." said the blue-skinned staff officer who received the news.
"Lost contact? Couldn't the ground troops also be contacted?!"
"Even... I can't get in touch either."
At this time, the white light finally dissipated from the light curtain, replaced by a crimson sky, and the magnificent scenery once again attracted their attention.
I saw that the fleet stretching for more than ten kilometers was shattered by the Yangyan nuclear explosion, and most of the melted fleet residues dragged the tail flames and fell to the earth. For a while, the sky seemed to be cast by a great magician. Shocking like fire and rain!
The ground troops of the Mudd army were enveloped in it, and they suffered countless bombardments immediately, and the place where their land commander was located in the rear happened to be under half of the burning wreckage of the warship. More good luck less.
The leader of Bedouin turned the picture back to the sky with an embarrassed face. Those warships that were on the edge and were not affected by the Yangyan nuclear explosion, and those warships that were not seriously damaged were quickly gathering to form a combat force.
However, most of the missiles specially used to deal with Huolong failed in the Yanwanglong's nuclear explosion, and many weapon systems were also damaged by the high temperature of Yangyan.
At this moment, a pillar of flaming fire piercing through the sky suddenly appeared, splitting the fleet instantly.
Although the 400-meter-class battleship hit by the red heart had already activated its energy protection device, the high-intensity Yangyan spray broke through the upper limit of absorption, and then devoured the battleship itself.
Although the power of the Yangyan Fire Pillar was far inferior to that of a nuclear explosion, and could not quickly melt the battleship, the Bedouins inside evaporated into gas in just a few seconds because of the damage to the battleship.
The Yangyan fire pillar pushed the battleship and flew out, knocking out the individual ships and gunboats along the way, and finally, the energy core of the battleship was detonated.
A huge firework exploded, fueling the meteor shower again.
The Flame King Dragon flapping its huge wings proudly floated in the air, and the leader of Bedouin could even feel the disdain in his eyes!
"Damn monster!" The leader gritted his teeth and glared at the light curtain, and the golden scepter creaked in his grip.
But it's not over yet,
With a few roars that resounded through the sky, Cang Huolong, the largest dragon among the dragon clan, led a group of wives and magical soldiers to land into the fleet, turned over and blasted a gunboat with a flick of its tail.
The cherry fire dragons and the female fire dragons slaughtered all directions like wolves into a flock of sheep. At this moment, the remaining fleet of the Mude army has no unified dispatch of command ships, and the fire dragon riding on the face makes them have no room for combat output. It is very likely to accidentally injure friendly troops.
Everyone can see that this Mudd fleet, which has basically been reduced to being passively attacked, is at the end of its strength.
Under the double attack of the ancient dragon and the fire dragon group, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.
The hall of the palace fell into a deathly silence, and the ashen-faced leader of Bedouin could only watch all this happen and was helpless.
Although the dragons are rare, and they are only just over the number of hands, their ability to fight close to the body is too strong, and their huge size and various wonderful energy control are far beyond Mulder's prediction.
Even the dead fish-like assassin behind him was moved.
In his eyes, there are only two kinds of targets, one can be killed, and the other... cannot be killed.
I weighed it in my heart, and made a slight assessment with my naked eyes. Sure enough, he was unbeatable.
Soon a close-up photo of the Yanwanglong and all the skills that have been used so far appeared on the big screen.
"Boss, we..."
Before he finished speaking, the leader of Bedouin stood up and stomped him to the ground: "Trash! What are you doing to show me these?! Immediately transfer back to the Star Defense Fleet and order the defense fleets in other regions to come back!"
"I want all these dragons to lie on our experimental table!"
"I want to watch them die with my own eyes!"
"And those three monsters on the ground, bombard them with cannons! Now, immediately!"
The blue-skinned officer looked at the angry leader and fell silent. He knew that the leader was not talking big.
The firepower of the warships of the Mulder army is not weak, and they also have targeted weapons. If they attack in a formation, whether these monsters can resist is another matter.
This time the fleet was routed mainly because of the dragon clan that only released extremely high-temperature flames.
Because of the sudden appearance and the use of quasi-planetary explosive power, they directly burned and dispersed the dense battleship group, and combined with the surprise attack of other monsters, the battle was very rewarding.
And the most important thing is the word surprise.
This time, most of the warships did not activate their energy shields. If they were activated immediately, the casualties would be reduced by at least half, and there is still room for counterattacks.
Secondly, the dense arrangement of warships is to enhance the salvo firepower, which can be adjusted at any time, so from now on, he has ordered all the Mulder warships to disperse and turn on the energy protection device.
This will never happen next time!