Chapter 630: Chapter 630

During the bargaining, Aslan painfully took out twenty bottles of Dou Neng potion in exchange for a KL07 155mm field gun.

Liang Feifan was also very happy. Although he couldn't use it himself, his son could use it!

With one order, fifty KL07 155mm field guns fired in an orderly manner.

Mordred and Valentine stood beside Aslan, quietly watching the shells fall to the city built by the devil.

The city wall collapsed under the bombardment of shells, slowly revealing the outline of the city, and the smoke of gunpowder soon filled the entire city.

"This kind of devastating blow, even a mentor-level powerhouse can't hold it!" Valentine said in a trembling tone.

Aslan nodded, then shook his head and said: "It's not all, the shells seem to be powerful, but for low-level professionals, as long as they don't hit directly, it is impossible to kill the fully armed mentor with shrapnel and shock waves Super strong, and mentor strong will not stand still and let the shells bombard them."

Mordred nodded. She had already estimated the velocity of the shell, and she was sure to rush out of the bombing zone when the shell fell.

The bombardment lasted for half an hour, and it was confirmed that the Devil City had been bombed once before the army of the Kanglai Kingdom began to advance slowly.

Aslan said to himself: "What a cannon fire, ten thousand taels of gold! Five rounds per minute, 250 rounds per minute, 7,500 rounds just now."

Valentine's eyes suddenly lit up, he understood what Aslan meant, but soon he shook his head.

Although the price of shells is expensive, it is much cheaper than the pension of the United Army.

After the shelling ended, the defenders of Devil City rushed out of their bunkers and began to counterattack, and there was a burst of gunfire.

On the back of Devil City, a hell three-headed dog led thousands of hell three-headed dogs out of the city and rushed towards the artillery position of Kanglai country.

These three-headed hell dogs are extremely fast, running at a speed of 150 per hour, and they hit like a storm, frightening the infantry guarding the artillery regiment to shoot again and again.

Aslan waved his hand, and Mordred immediately led people to kill them, preparing to intercept the hell three-headed dogs.

The knight collided with the three-headed hellhound. The originally expected close match did not appear. It was completely one-sided. The Melo Knights showed their absolute dominance in the wild battlefield.

The fur that easily blocked rifle bullets was like paper in front of the sword in Knight Melo's hand.

The two sides fought together, the hell three-headed dog threw down a knight, and the three dogs rushed forward at the same time, trying to tear each other apart, but the knight armor on his body showed an exquisite magic circuit, which easily blocked the hell three-headed dog's bite.

The entire battlefield was in chaos, the knights were fighting with the hell three-headed dog and the hell hound, and the army of the Kanglai Kingdom had entered the devil city, fighting with the devil in the city.

"It's almost there, let's go into the city too!" Aslan took the white gloves into his hands, and led a few guards to the Devil City.

Liang Feifei shook his head as he watched, and wanted to remind Aslan that he was afraid of an ambush, but after thinking about his strength, he still gritted his teeth and followed.

The lord Aslan is not afraid, how can he be timid as the president of a country.

Liang Feifan followed Aslan all the way into the Devil City without any risk.

Looking at the reddish-brown buildings everywhere, Aslan frowned slightly, and suddenly a dozen figures emerged from the ground, just surrounding Aslan and Liang Feifan.

"It's interesting!" Aslan said with a smile, hoarfrost suddenly broke out on the soles of his feet, spreading towards the demon that appeared.

More than a dozen devils with two horns on their heads leaped high and rushed towards Aslan and Liang Feifan.

"Fuck!" Liang Feifan exclaimed, and then hid behind Aslan very decisively.

"You are the president of a country, why are you so cowardly?" Aslan asked.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The hoarfrost ground shot out one after another ice arrows, directly shooting and killing all the devils who pounced, turning into ice sculptures in mid-air, and then breaking into pieces.

Liang Feifan looked at the ice sculpture on the ground and said calmly, "Young man, you did a good job!"

Aslan rolled his eyes straight away, not wanting to make fun of this unscrupulous president.

This time the sneak attack failed, the devils in the city quickly abandoned the devil city, and retreated towards the space crack, leaving only the devil still fighting desperately, or dying.

The Melo Knights drove straight in and led the army directly outside the space crack.

The space rift was right in the central square of Devil City, and the space rift projected hell lava and magma, and Aslan could clearly see the crowds of people moving through the rift.

Obviously, the space rift is not yet stable, and the devils cannot pass through hell on a large scale, so they can only wait silently at the space rift, with only a few devils passing through each time.

If it is a devil at the level of a great swordsman, it will be very difficult to pass each one.

It can be seen that the hell devil's technology for traveling between different worlds is very backward, and it is far behind the space teleportation array of Sino Continent.

The remaining thousands of devils and hundreds of high-ranking demons organized a formation to guard in front of the space crack.

"Human beings are very strong, so retreat now, and I will spare you!"

A deafening sound came from the crack in the space. After hearing this, many soldiers immediately staggered and looked like they were about to faint.

"The devil lord?" Aslan asked lightly.

Aslan's voice was not loud, but it easily covered up the devil's sonic attack, allowing the Kanglai army to slowly return to calm.

Liang Feifei cursed secretly in his heart, this is a duel between the strong, and Aslan pretended to be coercive again.

"Who are you? A magician from Sino Continent?"

There was another sound in the space crack.

Aslan said with a smile: "It seems that they are all old acquaintances."

After finishing speaking, Aslan waved his hand and directly opened a huge portal not far away, which was more than double the size of the portal Aslan used to go back and forth.

"Wait! If you have something to say, please speak carefully. We are all in the higher world, so there is no need to fight to the death." The master on the other side of the space crack said quickly when he saw Aslan's big move.

His tone was not as arrogant and conceited as before, but became more pleasant.

"It's late!" Aslan said seriously.

The mages of the aviation mage brigade installed pieces of magic crystals on the four corners of the teleportation array, and the magic power circulated, and the portal slowly lit up.

"Shame on your face." An exasperated voice came from the space crack.

A scaled, muscular arm protruded from the crack in the space and smashed towards the portal.

Naturally, Aslan would not give the opponent a chance to destroy the portal, and the M500 revolver appeared in his hand.

The barrel of the gun burst into light, and the second stage of supercharging was completed in an instant.

"It depends on your ability." Aslan snorted coldly and pulled the trigger.

Black armor-piercing bullets spewed out from the muzzle, driven by the high-voltage electromagnetic, and hit the fist of the terrifying arm in the blink of an eye.