Six Hundred and Sixty Five Iron Railings

"Go to put out the fire immediately! Use ice and water magic to put out the fire! Hurry up!" A demon general stood under a magic tower that was constantly dying, and ordered loudly to the demon soldiers passing by him.

He is the demon commander in charge of the nearby troops, and just now, he lost all the magic gun turrets he commanded.

Those installed on the high city walls, as well as the magic cannon turrets on some towering magic towers, have been affected by the explosion, and one by one they are going to self-extinguish.

Bombings are happening everywhere and the fires are completely out of control. Alan Hill's shelling was very effective, and almost all the demonic weapons in the direction where Sestos was attacked had been destroyed.

Even if there are still a few turrets left, it is completely unusable in the raging fire, which may explode at any time. Who would dare to use it?

What's more, with the ridiculous range of the magic cannon, it is impossible to counterattack the Alan Hill fleet. Therefore, even if they can be used, these turrets are completely useless.

"Sestos has tilted!... Stabilize the floating magic circle! There can be no problems over there! If there is another problem, Sestos will sink!" His demon troops are also desperately using water magic to extinguish the flames in front of them.

Billowing smoke covered half of the sky, and next to the collapsed building, Aresia swooped down and landed among the panicked demon soldiers.

She pressed the slender sword at her waist, and her blood-red armor was so bright that it immediately stabilized the morale of the nearby demon soldiers.

I only heard Aresia shouting loudly: "Isolate the area where the fire cannot be controlled! Concentrate on dealing with the part that can be handled! If it doesn't work, use the magic cannon behind to blast out the area where the fire explodes!"

"Your Majesty the Demon King! Why did you come here in person..." The demon general hurriedly knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and persuaded, "Please return to a safe place, Your Majesty. Your subordinates must live and die with your own jurisdiction."

"Soon the enemy's second attack will come, and then no matter what you do, it will be of no avail."

Looking at the densely packed demonic missiles rising in the sky, Arecia signaled the opponent to get up: "Don't kneel, this round of attack may be our last chance to attack..."

"No, Your Majesty...we..." The demon general kneeling on one knee did not get up, but still lowered his head to persuade.

"That's the last space magic device we can use! If it breaks,

There is nothing we can do to stop that horrible attack. Arisia smiled, and put her hand on the opponent's shoulder: "This war...we lost." "

Although it hurts morale to say this at this time, and although it is not the last moment, there is no need to say that he will undoubtedly lose, but Arecia still said it.

Although she knew that the battle damage at this moment was actually not high, and she still had a large number of scattered troops fighting against the enemy, she still spoke out in frustration and admitted her failure.

Because, she has already seen the end of this war, even if she defeats these undefeated enemies here, the enemies that will follow are still endless...

A question that was posed in front of the people of Magic Continent in the past is now posed in front of Aresia. Her enemies are powerful and nearly endless, and this is a war she cannot win!

While speaking, the last demonic missiles that carried hope have gone away, and the space defense barrier protecting the entire Sestos on the other side has finally returned to silence.

The invisible space crack disappeared, and the shells that hit the invisible wall finally lost their hindrance.

The cannonballs torn apart by the space have disappeared, but those follow-up cannonballs are coming head-on. Sestos's explosion, which had just stopped, began to make noise one after another.

In the distance, a demon floating castle that happened to be floating on the ballistic trajectory was hit by a flying electromagnetic cannon shell, and it exploded and disintegrated directly in the sky, turning into a gorgeous flower.

Another demon castle has fallen. It disintegrated in the air, exploded into debris, some splashed on the wall of Sestos, and smashed a magical cannon that did not explode.

"Why are we so unlucky..." Sitting in the prison, feeling the horrible explosion and vibration, the co-pilot of the captured Airanhill reconnaissance plane complained with a mournful face.

On the opposite side of him, the captain and the pilot walked around restlessly, he didn't want to die like this, no one here wants to die! No matter how good a death is, it's better to live in a mediocre way, isn't it?

Originally, they thought that they would be instantly killed by a nuclear bomb, so at least they would not be tortured by the death process for too long.

But who would have thought that they would feel the vibration and explosion all the time, sitting here for ten hours at a time.

They haven't died yet, nor have they been vaporized by the violent nuclear explosion. They just feel the process of dying, which makes each of them miserable.

"It's better to have a good time." The captain and pilot who stopped walking were also very depressed, and shouted loudly to the empty corridor outside the cage: "If you have the guts, kill all the grandpas! Don't just ignore it!" Leave us here without asking!"

What he said convinced the navigator deeply, but there were indeed no demons outside to deal with them, and the guards here had gone somewhere.

In the next second, a huge explosion sounded not far away, and the entire cage shook violently.

The few crew members who were standing managed to hold on to the wall to gain a firm foothold. Before they could shake off the dust on their bodies, they stared dumbfounded at the iron railings in front of them, and they all fell down.

Even the surrounding walls, including the railings, and the cell door next to the railings, just fell out like this, leaving only a few crew members looking at each other in blank dismay.

"This...isn't it a jailbreak?" The co-pilot asked awkwardly, but found that no one answered him.

The navigator didn't know what to do, so he spoke to his superior, the captain and the pilot said: "Theoretically, it's safer for us to stay here, after all, there are... demons who can easily kill us. "

The captain and the pilot looked at the iron railings on the ground, and then at some of his subordinates: "Let's go out and have a look, maybe we still have a chance...stay here, we can only wait to die! Look at the situation in front of you, there is an explosion here!" Falling is a matter of time, I don't want to be shot down again!"

"Listen to you..." Several people didn't have any opinions, and they immediately nodded their heads when they heard this analysis. Then, several black shadows ran out of the cell like this...