Six Hundred and Sixty-Two Comprehensive Beyond

Barely stopping the retreating demon officer, he raised his head and looked in surprise at the enemy who claimed to be not a magician who knocked him into the air. He really felt the magic surging from the opponent's long sword, but what he felt more deeply was the terrifying power far beyond ordinary people.

His ancestors have fought against human magicians for generations, and there is a way to fight human magicians in his genes. But those "memories" deeply rooted in his bones made him even more flustered at this moment.

"What kind of monster are you?" Looking at the shocking gap in his long sword, the demon officer asked sharply.

"Monster? Me?" Burrison, as an ordinary mortal, as a perfectly normal captain of the Alan Hill Army, his face became brighter and brighter: "This title is really good! It's great!"

There is nothing more exciting than being called a monster by a demon, and Burrison came here to be the devil in the eyes of the demon.

Alan Hill is not a benevolent charity organization. Its purpose of coming to the Demon Realm is to snatch the land here, massacre the aborigines here, and become the ruler here!

Since it's for revenge, there's nothing polite about it, isn't it? Every soldier in Alan Hill is thinking about how to reproduce the miserable scenes he has seen in the devil world.

Burrison is an officer from the Southeast War Zone. He has seen with his own eyes a no-man's land full of bones, and he has seen a city deserted in the wilderness like a ghost land.

Therefore, for Burrison, there is no psychological burden for the crazy killing here. Before he came here, he had imagined countless times in his dreams that he would use his long sword to slash old and weak women and children in the demon world.

To be the devil in the eyes of the devil is the idea that the propaganda machine of the whole Ilan Hill has repeatedly instilled in all the soldiers before coming here. Now this idea is deeply rooted, so that every soldier can fight bravely.

"Thank you!" Burrison rushed to the demon officer with a loud shout, and the magic defense barrier that shone on his body suddenly hit the magic defense barrier that the opponent had just used.

The terrifying power was stacked together, making Burrison inside the powered exoskeleton feel a quiver of ups and downs. He shook his head uncomfortably, and then saw the demon officer who was knocked out and fell to the ground.

The computer and sensors plus Burrison's own spiritual power can almost automatically deal with the enemy's use of magic. Burison himself didn't even realize at this time that he had also used a magic defense barrier just now.

However, the magic defense barrier he used,

The magic defense barrier used by the enemy is completely two concepts.

The opponent used the magic defense barrier first, and it was an old soldier who had been trained for many years, while Burrison was the last to use the magic defense barrier, but he completed the magic almost at the same time as the opponent.

The casting speed is faster, and there is no need to practice magic at all, which makes Alan Hill surpass demons in the "reserve" of low-level magicians, and it can even be said to surpass any country that has existed in history.

You must know that the demon officers in the demon are not picked for nothing, they also need time to grow and accumulate, the lovely Landhill Empire is now mass producing this level of "heavy armor grenadier".

It can be said that from this moment on, a brand new era has come, an era where magic benefits everyone.

On the battlefield, more heavy armored grenadiers jumped out of the trenches. Those mortals who used to be afraid of even human mages finally got the courage to jump out of the trenches where they were hiding, waving their weapons. arms.

They were killing wildly in the crowd of demons, but the demons in front of them could not stop these mortal soldiers who had been underestimated and trampled under their feet.

At this moment, the relationship between Daozu and Yurou has changed. A massacre favored by the devil is causing the former executioners to lose their lives.

In the landing field, the demon troops have been killed by the human troops wearing exoskeleton armor, and the demon fleet in the distance is also being greeted sincerely by the revitalized missile troops of Alan Hill...

One after another, the demon warships exploded, and the firepower of the magical artillery supporting the demon battle was gradually weakening. The follow-up demon fleet was attacked by human nuclear bombs, and almost the entire army was wiped out. Everything seemed to have exceeded the expectations of the demon commanders.

Human beings use the most perfect method to explain what it means to be unkind! They are visitors from another world, and they are indeed ready to fight!

"Are you satisfied now?" Standing on a high ground not far from the front line, Brook, with his arms folded, asked the human general standing beside him, "I have already given you the credit you want."

"Well, the combat effectiveness of the exoskeleton has also been tested, and I will leave the rest to you." The star on the general's shoulder was spotless, with a standard paralyzed face expressionless.

This battle would not have broken out, or it would not have deteriorated to the point where the infantry would go up to hand-to-hand combat after it broke out.

After the demon troops landed, the frontline commanders decided to let some heavy armored grenadiers contact the demon troops to test the combat capability of this powered exoskeleton.

That's why the demons crossed the impenetrable firepower, and that's why there was a shortage of ammunition in some human positions.

After the human general finished speaking, he hugged his military cap and walked down the high ground. As he walked, he ordered the assistants around him: "Give each soldier an order to retreat. The battlefield is handed over to friendly soldiers, and the rest It's out of our control."

"Understood! General!" The assistant bowed his head and issued a new order. Through the meticulous command system, this order will be transmitted to the information terminal of every combat soldier in the shortest time.

At almost the same moment, Brook, who was standing on the high ground, twisted his neck, making preparations for the exercise: "Dragon Legion, attack!"

Behind him, on the anti-slope, one after another, the phalanx of golden armor seemed to come to life suddenly. These soldiers who were standing there motionless, after hearing Brook's shout, started to step forward almost at the same time.

On another mountain not far away, I heard the earth-shattering roar of a dragon, Falai of the elves also buckled his helmet on his head, and then drew out the long sword at his waist: "Soldiers! ! It's our turn to play!"