Call of Eschatology

Chapter 156 Meat Grinder (1)

It's like going back to the beginning of the end of the world, the moment when the door to the devil world just opened.

The demonic energy soaring into the sky seemed to light up the whole world. The gloomy sky and the pervading murderous aura not only caused the temperature in the main battlefield of the eighth district to drop by a few points, but also brought deep pressure to everyone.

It was like a huge stone was resting on his chest. At this moment, he was breathing rapidly and sweating profusely.

"Huchi...huchi..."

The gasping sound that was obviously different from ordinary people quickly attracted the attention of others, until there was a crisp "pop" sound and a slap suddenly hit his face.

The blow was not very powerful, it just "knocked" him out of his trance.

"Are you feeling better?"

A serious and powerful voice sounded. After hearing this, this young man, who was not that big, probably only in his twenties, turned his head and looked to the side, only to see a strong man nearly two meters tall standing in front of him.

"I...I'm much better..."

A murmuring voice sounded from the little warrior's mouth. Seeing his pale face and tears streaming down his face, the strong man shook his head slightly.

"Everyone will feel nervous, but nervousness can't solve any problems. Adjust your mentality. As a front-line force, we are likely to have direct contact with the first batch of monsters in a while. You..."

Maybe the words "face-to-face contact with the first batch of monsters" were not comforting words. Hearing the voice of his company commander, the little soldier's face turned even paler.

Seeing this, the strong man decisively put away his ineffective comfort. He gently hugged the little warrior's shoulders, lowered his head and whispered softly.

"In a moment, if I tell you to come up, just go up. I will rush in front of you. Follow me closely and don't fall behind."

"kindness."

A sound like a mosquito came from the little warrior's mouth. Before the little warrior could react, a loud noise exploded in front of him.

The endless demonic energy seemed to turn into substance and condensed into a smoke dragon. The roaring demonic energy shot out from the gate of the demon world not far away. For a time, the entire battlefield smelled the strong rotten smell.

Behind him, the voice of the commander-in-chief of the Eighth District's main battlefield came out in the distance.

"Everyone is here! Prepare for battle!!"

"Brush~"

At this moment, the swords roared together!

"Artillery unit! Fire!"

"boom!"

The next moment, thousands of cannons roared!

The little warrior felt a huge earthquake under his feet, and then countless "bolides" passed over his head. They shot straight into the sky, then swooped down and hit hard near the gate of the demon world.

In an instant, the sea of ​​​​fire ignited, seeming to condense into a steel inferno at the forefront.

"We are strong...we are strong..."

Next to him, another white soldier held a cross in his hand and murmured something in his mouth, as if he was praying before the battle. It may be that the low voice of prayer stabilized the little soldier's mind. At this moment, with the support of artillery, the little soldier was originally nervous. The tense heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

Until a stream of light flickered from the door of the devil world.

"Whoosh..."

The light spots stirred and tore apart the space. A thick silver crossbow arrow about three meters long struck from far to near, directly hitting the chest of the white soldier beside him.

The huge force was like a cannonball, instantly blasting the white soldiers into smithereens. The crossbow arrows remained unabated and shot straight to the rear, leaving a complete trail of flesh and blood that looked like a road.

Looking at the cross that fell at his feet and the fragments of internal organs stuck to his body, the little warrior was stunned for a moment.

"boom!"

The sound of the artillery was even louder, and it was deafening in an instant. The little soldier's eyes were filled with stars and his ears were ringing, until a big hand fiercely grabbed the little soldier's arm.

"and……"

"With me……"

"Come at me!"

After shouting three times in a row, the little soldier finally understood the words of his company commander. He nodded blankly, but his body unconsciously rushed forward under the pull of the company commander until they rushed into the buffer zone and rushed into the range of artillery fire. Inside, where the eyes enter, there is a large group of slender figures,

A strange demon with six arms and a giant bow comes into view!

"Kill them!"

In an instant, shouts resounded from all directions!

In front of the gate of the Demon Realm, the first batch of warriors charged into the battle waved their sabers and moved forward in an attempt to kill these six-armed demon archers before they could cause greater damage - the little warriors were among them. …

He just followed the footsteps of his company commander, getting closer and closer to the archers, until he seemed to hear a soft "buzz" in his ears.

The bow string trembles...

Then the silver light flowed out...

In an instant, the wind surged, and thousands of longbows exploded. Silver arrows shot out from the bowstrings and swept in all directions. The little soldier only felt the body of his company commander shaking suddenly in front of him. The next second, a silver-white figure appeared. The arrow penetrated the company commander's back muscles and came out of the body.

As he got closer, the young soldier could even see the rotational force on the arrow - like a large drill bit, the arrow instantly tore the company commander's torso and rushed towards him with unabated force. own face.

"boom!"

Severe pain was felt, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Are you nervous?"

"Brother, are you nervous?"

"Well, it seems I asked a nonsense question..."

Inside the Gate of the Demon Realm, two six-armed demon archers were chatting and laughing, but their relaxed words could not cover up their trembling arms at all.

As elite troops, and as the eighth-level elite troops under the command of Yuan Feili, the two thought they could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, and not blink even if a deer rose on the left.

However, at this moment, when this unit was ordered by the demon spirit to be the vanguard, the two could not help but feel a huge shock in their hearts and their scalps tingled.

No one knows more about the cruelty of the war between the two worlds than the demons - it is precisely because of this understanding that they can be afraid...

The seemingly glorious vanguard formation is just a suicidal mission with a 100% chance of death!

"Assemble! Assemble!"

Behind them, a low and fierce command sounded. Upon hearing this, many magic archers flashed and lined up in a few seconds - their eliteness was evident.

Until a figure flew from the horizon in the distance and landed in front of this full 10,000 magic archer brigade.

"Your mission is to tear apart the enemy's vanguard weapons and carry out a devastating blow to the enemy's ultra-long-range troops! Do you have confidence?"

Many magic archers looked at each other.

"Do you have confidence? I'm asking you a question!"

"Yes..."

A weak murmur just sounded. Hearing the sparse replies, the commander just shook his head slightly, then clapped his hands. Behind him, several black-skinned monsters carried a huge box and walked to the front of the Magic Archer Brigade.

"This is a strategic weapon for you..."

After the commander finished speaking, he opened the box with force.

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