Two Hundred and Ninety-Five Roland Nall

In the endless sea, countless warships of demons are spreading out in all directions. They are eroding every sea area. The demons on the warships are so dense that it is impossible to see the end.

With the passage of time, the demon city of Vatican has also flown far forward, and the second huge city is gradually taking shape in the thick fog. Although it does not seem to be as huge as Vatican, it is not small. The presence.

"Wait until Rolandaar arrives! We will have an absolute advantage just in the floating city!" Standing on the bow, Prince Salux folded his arms and smiled coldly with his chin raised.

His troops can be said to crush possible opponents in terms of quality and quantity. He even felt that the goddess of victory was waving to him.

Such an army is invincible, and he just needs to wait and wait for his army to drown his opponent. The magic technology possessed by the source of magic is at least a century more advanced than this era.

At this time, he didn't know that, above his head, in the invisible space, a Dongfeng HM-5 missile had taken off the last stage of the rocket booster and entered the diving stage.

Just like when it attacked Bellevue, this time, there were still no Alan Hill people witnessing the spectacular scene in person. The nuclear bomb still re-entered the atmosphere where it had been fixed, and then began to accelerate.

The red heat flow formed by friction with the atmosphere formed a ring of heat flow visible to the naked eye on the surface of the nuclear bomb, and the missile, in the storm around the eye of magic, broke through the lightning at a very fast speed and crashed into the city in the mist of magic.

Just a moment later, the light in the fog overwhelmed the surrounding thunder and lightning. Then, the huge city Rolandaar, which was suspended in the thick smoke, turned into dust in the light.

This was definitely an evaporation-level attack. In an instant, the originally thick city wall, which was originally lined with huge iron nails, evaporated cleanly under the attack of nuclear weapons.

When the city of Rolandaar, which had not been fully teleported, only had a silhouette and a partial structure, the atomic bomb exploded over Rolandaar, driven by the altimeter that lost its accuracy due to airflow interference. Come.

Then, the city that was entering this world stopped teleporting, and finally began to disappear into the magic eye in reverse. The whole magic eye is more lightning and thunder, almost as little as hell mode.

"..." Turning back and staring at the object that rushed into the magic eye, Prince Salux widened his handsome eyes. He really didn't expect that such a small object could interrupt the transmission of Rolandar City!

To know,

That is forbidden spell level magic teleportation! That is the will of the source of magic! He has lived so long, and he has never seen the will of the source of magic be interrupted by anything.

"What is that? That's what you told me, a mortal weapon?" Prince Saroox felt that he had learned enough, but he still found himself unable to recognize what it was. arms.

A black figure stepped forward and explained: "Your Excellency Prince! That is an attack from mortals! They may be more tyrannical than us now, and it is not very good to face... or we will almost stop this time."

"No need!" Looking at Rolandaar, who had collapsed and gradually disappeared inside the Eye of Magic, Prince Salux waved his hand and rejected the request of his subordinates: "Let the follow-up troops continue, and the rest will strengthen Just be on guard."

Looking at Rolandaar, who was slowly disintegrating in the air, and not even half of the buildings remained, he already had a clear idea of ​​Alan Hill's striking ability in his heart.

"Tell Kamik! Let him lead a fleet south and destroy all enemies in the way!"

"Follow your orders! Your Highness!" Several of the shadows at the head hurriedly bent over, and one was ordered to retreat. The small sampan is ready - there are too many warships for the demons, all they need is to find a landing site and kill everyone nearby.

"Then, we will land at the designated place." Sarooks sneered, looked at the sheepskin map held in the palm of his hand, and ordered, "Go south! Land in the Palak Empire!"

"Yes! His Royal Highness!" The dark shadow of the demon who came out with a wicked smile left the refitted battleship named Sarux.

You must know that among all the battleships, only this battleship is the largest, and its volume is equal to the sum of the two giant ships of the same tonnage.

"Boom!" At this time, a deafening sound finally came through from behind these battleships, shocking the ears of every demon soldier-you know, this explosion, just around the eye of magic, slaughtered thousands of people million people.

This is definitely not an alarmist. On many battleships near the Eye of Magic, the demons have been killed on the deck by the huge explosion, spitting black blood, and have no life at all.

Those demons who were far away from the Eye of Magic saw such a terrifying attack for the first time, and were deeply proud of their ability to survive under such circumstances. For them, the attack just now was beyond their comprehension.

"And... who can tell me, what's wrong with the damned Rolandaar?" Seeing that Rolandaar, who was about to take shape in the thick magic fog, seemed to disappear out of thin air. Therefore, a little exasperated, Prince Saruks asked word by word.

"His Royal Highness... We just contacted the other side, and they told us that Rolandar no longer exists." A demon answered his question boldly.

Immediately afterwards, the unlucky demon was pinched by the throat. He could even feel a sword piercing his jaw. Before he could beg for mercy, he was already cleaned up by Sarooks himself.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Saruks stuck the opponent's neck, and then with a little force, the poor demon returned to the dust.

Just as the demon's corpse fell on the deck, in the thick fog of the Eye of Magic in the distance, the remaining huge foundation shattered and fell, and fell into the sea piece by piece, making a terrible sound.

The huge magic circle hanging below the entire city collapsed and destroyed, and the surrounding small magic circles were also damaged—the boulders and soil that had lost their confinement collapsed even more recklessly, and crashed into the sea with the wreckage of the city wall above.

In the end, the only remaining part of Rolandaar, who had lost power, fell into the sea, causing a huge wave.

Then, dozens of battleships around were sunk by the huge waves, and the demons above didn't even have time to let out a scream, just like being hit by a meteorite and disappearing into the sea.

Because of the protection of the thick fog of the Eye of Magic, such a huge fall did not affect the surrounding demon battleships. Only a few dozen warships were sunk, and the rest remained unscathed.

Although this nuclear bomb also destroyed a city, it did not bring terrible pollution to the surrounding area, nor did it have such a spectacular visual effect. Even, the shock wave of the case did not spread out of the scope of the magic eye, and it did not cause damage to the surrounding demon fleet.

It did, however, wipe out a floating city, a terrifying city with a large army of demons stationed there.

"We want to hit the land of humans as soon as possible... After all, this kind of thing is not something that can be easily hit!" Looking at what happened in front of him, the handsome Prince Salux changed his face and asked himself. The subordinates said.

He really did not expect that in this world, there is such a terrifying weapon that can destroy a floating city with one blow! That is the ultimate killing weapon specially designed for war! And it is a fortress with both offense and defense!

There are demon weapons that can attack the city, and there are countless demons. If you can make it fly over Ireland Hill, it will definitely be a super shocking picture.

It's a pity that Rolandaar was destroyed by a nuclear weapon, and it really happened. With such a shocking attack, Ailan Hill showed the terrifying power he possessed to the devil.

"Let the fleet spread out as much as possible! Go south faster! Also! Send more troops here! We don't have much time!" His Royal Highness the Demon Prince, who had seen the power of nuclear weapons, emphasized again.

The expression on his handsome face was a little distorted, and his voice was not as calm as before.

Just when the Eye of Magic was attacked by nuclear weapons, and the lightning and thunder seemed to be in agony, another city's black shadow appeared on the edge of the thick fog of the Eye of Magic - the third demon city, began to teleport.

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Chris doesn't know the result of his nuclear strike yet. What he is focusing on now is the rebuilding of Ireland Hill.

After all, the tsunami destroyed part of Ireland Hill's production capacity, and the threat from the sea also made these places unsafe.

Once the war broke out, the fertile coastal area of ​​Ailan Hill would turn into a battlefield. At that time, how to maintain Ailan Hill's strong production capacity and arm more troops would become a headache for Chris.

"If possible, try to expand the scale of factories in areas such as Naru and Falling Dragon City as much as possible!" After listening to the report on the surge of refugees, Chris said, "Let these cities accept as many immigrants as possible, Then, let the army clean up the affected cities as much as possible."

"Wait... just wait..." Vagron said worriedly, looking at Rokai while saying, "Tell me too."

"I think so too... Your Majesty. It's better to wait... Maybe, in a dozen days, those places will become battlefields." Luo Kai suggested to Chris somewhat pessimistically.