Six Hundred and Twenty-Seven Women's Romance

The working demon factory was easily turned into ruins. The demon fighters that were produced one after another, with modified weapon systems and enhanced magic engines, were also reduced to powder in the explosion.

Alan Hill's goal of destroying the devil's industrial system was obviously achieved with ease.

The demon city closest to Alan Hill, a large demon city with a population of millions, completely disappeared from this world within a few seconds.

The hundreds of thousands of demon troops gathered near the city became the funeral objects of the city.

And the follow-up demon army will also become difficult to survive due to the destruction of nuclear weapons.

The entire demon's counterattack plan may have to be delayed, because the commanders of the demon army have no idea how many such nuclear weapons there are on the Magic Continent.

If he hastily gathers troops and is attacked by such a heavy explosion again, he is almost tantamount to asking for his own death.

When the time comes, not only will all the soldiers he leads die, but even he himself will not be able to escape such a doomsday catastrophe.

For a woman, it is definitely a romantic thing for a man to set off a big firework for her.

For a demon woman, it is also a romantic thing for a man to set off a huge firework that can destroy a city at a time for her.

Aresia longs for destruction and destruction. Her bones are full of desire to conquer her opponents, and her mind is full of fantasies of ravaging them.

Now, standing on top of this huge city wall, she saw the huge mushroom cloud that was far away yet close at hand, and felt the wind blowing head-on, which was neither strong nor natural.

It was a city that was instantly destroyed, and she could even feel the screams and suffering of the scattered souls.

There was a smell of death in the air, and Alicia liked it very much. Although she knew that it was just a trick of the senses, but this kind of refreshing despair really made her like it so much.

Isn't life supposed to conquer such an opponent?

Isn't the purpose of living to meet such an opponent?

Even if he died, shouldn't his throat be wrung out by such an enemy?

have to say,

This feels really good...

"I want to destroy him! The person who has mastered such a powerful weapon... I must destroy him with my own hands!" Arecia's beautiful pupils were full of brilliance, and her whole body seemed to tremble.

Taking a deep breath, Arecia enjoyed the beauty that only she could feel.

The nostalgia made her even a little reluctant to part. The demon general standing behind her even heard his Majesty the Demon King sigh with emotion in a voice that was not deliberately suppressed: "I really want to see such a spectacular scene again..."

The devil general lowered his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching. It was a fatal blow that instantly vaporized millions of people. The devil king was so excited as if he had just slept with a man, and his voice was full of hopeful coquettishness...

Irecia, who doesn't care what her subordinates think of her, overlooks the huge explosion filled with death and glory, looks at the terrifying mushroom cloud hanging in the sky, but still has a perverted smile on her face: "Too Exciting! Conquering such an opponent is the meaning of my coming to this world!"

"If the person who possesses such terrifying power is a man, I'll tie him to my bedside! Let him lick my feet every day!" She closed her eyes slightly, sticking out her tongue as she spoke, feeling warm Own red lips: "It would be more interesting if she was a woman..."

"Even if I fail, I should be killed by such a powerful weapon, so that my life won't be wronged! Ah...it's getting more and more interesting...I can't wait to get up!" She said, rubbing her hands Looking at the crenellation of the city wall in front of him.

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha!" Having said this, Arecia shrugged her shoulders and laughed loudly: "The origin of magic...you can meet such an opponent, it's really...it's really interesting, interesting !It was so much fun!"

"Huh!" Lifting the cloak behind her, Arecia turned around abruptly, looked at several demon generals standing behind her who were more than two meters tall, waved her bare hands lightly, and ordered loudly: "Let the new weapon Get ready! Activate all magic detectors! Get ready to defend against magic..."

"Yes! Your Majesty the Demon King!" Several generals knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and agreed in a muffled voice.

...

I don't know if it was because of the blast from the nuclear weapons, or some other reason, but with the destruction of a demon city, the mist that filled the vicinity of Angshire gradually dissipated within a day.

As everyone saw several "moons" above their heads, far and near, everyone realized that the Demon Realm and the Magic Continent they were in were actually not exactly the same.

This huge planet has three satellites. Obviously, there are still some differences between this place and the world Chris is familiar with.

Countless Alan Hill troops have assembled on this demon planet, and Angshar's barracks are still overcrowded no matter how they expand.

The new type of magic isolation suit has begun to equip troops on a large scale. Alan Hill is used to creating miracles. This time, the Royal Industrial Group used their actual actions to create a miracle again!

In just 32 hours, the world's largest industrial group concentrated its efforts to refit 10 production lines of magic isolation suits.

And these production lines are producing day and night, sending a steady stream of new powered exoskeletons to the front lines that urgently need them.

In Angshire now, soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons can be seen everywhere, helping to build more command bases and material hoarding bases.

On another small island, in a majestic giant airport, a large transport plane next to each other is being arranged in a straight section under the mobilization of the ground commander.

The tail hatch of the plane opened slowly, and a familiar face stepped off the plane wearing an exoskeleton protective suit.

Not too old, General George Hart, who has been the commander of the Airland Hill Air Force Paratroopers, led his paratroopers this time to fight in the Demon Realm.

General George Hart has brothers and sisters who can take care of his parents. He has three sons and two daughters under his knees. The prosperity of his offspring meets the selection requirements.

He himself is also a strong request, hoping to become the commander who went to fight in the Demon Realm in the early days. So, after personally awarding him the Golden Eagle Badge, Chris gave General George Hart the order to go to the Demon Realm to continue commanding the frontline paratroopers.

He was followed by elite paratroopers selected from two full divisions. They are all equipped with powered exoskeletons, and the parachutes they wear have also been improved. The combat capability of the current paratrooper unit has more than doubled!

"General! Half an hour ago, the missile force attacked the demon city closest to us... The nuclear warhead has an equivalent of 10 million tons!" A paratrooper commander walked up to General Hart, stood at attention and saluted, and reported the latest news in the world battle situation.

"When will we have an action plan?" General George Hart took the report, glanced at it briefly, and asked, "The enemy's defense line looks vulnerable. What are we waiting for?"

"We don't have command of the sea, general! The Supreme General Staff believes that without the follow-up support of the navy, the losses may be huge if the air force paratroopers attack the demons alone, and the outcome of the battle is not easy to predict." The commander replied with a somewhat depressed voice. Said: "Before you came, the order we received was to stand by on the spot."

"Wait...you can't wait for victory! My commander!" George Hart handed back the document in his hand to the other party, and then walked towards the simple paratrooper battalion that had been set up in the distance.

"It's not without good news." The officer followed the pace of his immediate superior, and added behind General Hart: "The air inspection department has confirmed that the air in the Demon Realm is safe, so it is allowed to fight on the two islands." Soldiers can take off their own breathing equipment as appropriate."

"Ka... Chi..." General Hart didn't even pause when he heard the news, he lifted the transparent mask in front of him and hung it on his chest: "I have long felt that the mask is uncomfortable. gone."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other party: "If there is any other deployment order for the paratroopers, tell me quickly! I have limited time, and I still have to inspect the barracks and write a battle application..."

"There is also news about the bombing mission of the Air Force. The 22nd Bomber Wing has set off to carry out a combat mission to conduct a tentative bombing of the enemy's coastline." The officer glanced at the document in his hand and replied.

Then, he turned another page and continued: "In addition, the No. 7 UAV Squadron also set off at the same time to confirm the effect of the nuclear bomb...It is estimated that in another hour, we will reach the sky over the target area."

"I was thinking about sending me a report on the effect of the nuclear bomb attack. In addition, have you prepared a detailed map of the expected landing area?" General Hart stepped forward again, and ordered the task without looking back. Ask questions.

"Yes! General!" The subordinate who arrived in the early stage replied, and hurriedly followed: "The map is almost done, and the finished product is in your temporary headquarters..."

Beside them, a C-130 transport plane that had just come to a stop opened its hatch, and teams of paratroopers wearing exoskeletons stepped off the plane.

With heavy parachutes strapped to their bodies and weapons fixed on the exoskeleton, they walked heavily along the open unloading ramp of the plane, got off the plane and assembled.