Chapter 227 War Intervention
Chapter 227 · War Intervention
‘Puff——’ Flesh and blood were torn and shattered in front of him, with the remains of bones and the resentment of the dead. Another huge dragon beast turned into a few bonus points under Jiang Yu’s spear.
They were huge in number, and they kept coming.
The sandstorm instigated by Zheng Zha could not lead the reincarnationists to directly break through the formation of the Dragon Legion—even if they were very weak, the number of spellcasters among them was unquestionable. As long as dozens of Dragon Warlocks worked together, even if they could not directly break the sandstorm raised by Zheng Zha on the spot, they could at least curb its progress.
An annoying method, this method can only be dealt with by killing.
After ensuring that Zhang Jie could at least maintain one force to protect Zhu Wen, the reincarnationists demonstrated their own military power in this battlefield that trapped the sandstorm but was also divided by the sandstorm.
——Must save physical strength... and need to fight quickly.
Zhao Yingkong's sword was sharp. She made good use of the swift steps of a battlefield assassin and led Alondate along the shadows. She passed through the shadow of the huge dragon beast, leaving behind the broken remains of the dinosaur. She rushed into the scattered lines of the dragon warriors, and the high-powered guns in their hands could not touch the bone harp she was wearing.
She had power. In silence, she used her own power to compose a dance of death. And since she was a dancer, she naturally needed an accompaniment of songs.
Zhan Lan's mental fluctuations were the most beautiful songs - she was her, and her body was Shadow. Shadow swung the Moonlight Sword to chop all the raiders who might threaten her into pieces. And the mental fluctuations she released hovered on the battlefield - without attacking, without consuming huge mental power to whip the intellect of living things. What she did was to send out the mind link quickly and disorderly, creating continuous noise in the hearts of every non-friendly unit on this battlefield.
Maybe it was a scream, maybe a whisper, maybe a flashing picture, maybe a meaningless and illogical buzzing. Her mental power troubled and bound every hostile individual on the battlefield, making their guns inaccurate and their actions slow. There were various errors between cooperation and collaboration, and some of them might be quite fatal.
Fatal is weakness, and some people are particularly good at dealing with weaknesses.
Zero Point's gun always accurately captures every important and fatal weakness. Maybe it's a battlefield commander who doesn't wear a medal. Maybe it's a dragonborn with stronger combat power than his peers, or a burly, enhanced dinosaur carrying heavy weapons. Maybe it's a sniper who is about to launch a hunt.
He changed to the flintlock rifle used by the magic bullet shooter Levi, and the end of his trajectory pointed to one brain or body after another that exploded, and he showed no mercy.
He dealt with humans and animals, and non-humans were naturally dealt with by others-even in the dragonborn legion, there are armored vehicles. The armor that can effectively resist entities or high-energy shooting lacks the ability to deal with the tentacles of the virus.
He had determination... although not enough, but it was enough for him to master the ability to manipulate the virus deeply and smoothly. And he was very sensible to adapt to the current battlefield. He did not turn his whole body into a virus, but just like the protagonist in the game, he simply enlarged his fists and arms.
Swinging his fists, the tank weighing dozens of tons was directly stopped. The tentacles of black light extended along the gaps in the armor, piercing into the bodies of the fragile operators, turning them into infected bodies that can only be infected once. And when the fierce internal fighting inside the car body was about to begin, more black light tentacles followed Li Shuaxi's footsteps and shot to more areas.
Someone shot at him - it hurt, but it was not enough to break the protection of the nano suit. Seeing the slightly gathered line of soldiers, he smashed his fists down, and the next moment, the black light impact crawling along the ground crossed a distance of dozens or hundreds of meters, arrived at the feet of the target, and then penetrated the opponent's combat boots and soles.
They were already a group of dead people, and his target was immediately transferred. Taking a step, his legs, which were only of ordinary size, could also raise a wind barrier, pollute tanks, and overturn armored vehicles. After he traveled a sufficient distance and spread enough black light, he used the power of the integrated body to obtain the resonance of the power of black light.
Thousands of tentacles, ending everything.
From his body, from the land he polluted, from the vehicles and human bodies he eroded. The dark red tentacles of black light extended irregularly in all directions. This was out of his own will, and naturally would not be restricted by the Lord God's prohibition of secondary infection. And there were only two or three big cats left on the battlefield in an area. Only lives with sufficient strength could persist and continue on the battlefield.
If it was normal, his operation would inevitably attract the attention of the remaining 'two or three big cats' - they would rush towards him like a tide, relying on the high immunity of dragon blood to withstand the erosion of black light, rush to a place close enough to him, and then give him a fatal blow or a spell shock before that.
But he didn't - and they didn't either.
Because compared to Li Shuaxi, there are people on this battlefield who have more dazzling abilities.
The dark wind column rose up.
Zheng Zha, who was maintaining the sandstorm, did not swing his battle axe. Instead, he held the Black Scripture of the Undead in the most eye-catching way and floated in the middle of the battlefield. Large-caliber bombs, snipers, precision missiles, spells, and even tank smoothbore gunfire continued to bombard him, but he was unmoved by this, because this level of power was far from enough to cause a sufficient impact to break the black flame and blood armor on his body.
They could not hurt him, but he could hurt them.
A total of three black flame wind columns with a radius of more than ten meters raged wildly on the entire battlefield with him as the center. Thousands of ghosts in the earth veins merged into it and turned into thousands of black flame soul hands extending from the wind column. While singing and wailing, the flesh and blood bodies involved were pulled into it, and burned into bone fragments in an instant.
Whether it was a dragon or a dragon beast.
The soldiers turned into thin skeletons after the wind column swept by, and the armored dinosaurs were left with only thick bones on the spot - of course, there were also some poor creatures that were so large that only part of them were touched by the wind column. They had the most miserable ending, with half of their bodies intact, and the other half or a small half was only a dry skeleton, and the next moment it was dyed deep red by the blood that burst out.
They fell to the ground and let out a miserable roar before dying. They struggled for a long time before dying, and this caused a considerable degree of morale shake in this dragon army with a level of loyalty to fight to the death.
This is really not a good scene that is beneficial to health. Good children will be scared.
At least, Zhu Wen, who was protected by Zhang Jie, was already frightened by this bloody and cruel battlefield and couldn't help trembling.
"Don't be afraid, everyone is a good person. It's just that the fighting style... is a little... well, cool."
Zhang Jie's eloquence can only be described as tragic. Especially in the next second, a dragon assassin rushed out of the battlefield dust with a dagger in hand. But he captured him with telekinesis, right in front of him, in the air, and he crushed him into a mass of flesh and blood mixed with broken bones and armor fragments, and still groaned and wailed.
He showed Zhu Wen a self-proclaimed hearty smile - this smile was really set off by the current scene. A bit eerie.
The white-eyed girl subconsciously hugged her shoulders. It was obviously hot, but she felt that the whole body was very cool. And she almost subconsciously cast her eyes in the direction of the figure who had brought her warmth and peace of mind.
Jiang Yu stood there.
Jiang Yu didn't do much - or rather, his work was over. Several dragon warriors and their war dragons who were the most threatening in his perception died under his war spear. Among them, the most commendable martial arts persisted for several rounds under his hands.
The plan was correct. It was not too difficult to break through the battlefield in front of us. It was better to say that facing this level of enemy groups was in line with the difficulty of the early stage of the group B-level main line.
He had already felt the collapse of the morale of this army. He knew that they could not hold on for long. The warlock team used to suppress Zheng Zha's sand storm had been killed by Lingdian and Zhao Yingkong. And then, they only needed to make a little more effort, and they could evacuate while greatly weakening the opponent's manpower.
But...
- There was a feeling of uneasiness.
The heart was beating rhythmically, but it was accompanied by a little discomfort. A sense of depression came from afar - he looked back to the west, and there seemed to be thunder behind the mushroom cloud column in the Los Angeles city.
This was normal - thunder and rainstorms were born in the nuclear explosion cloud. That would be a fatal radiation shock, but it was far from fatal to the reincarnationists.
So, it was not over there.
Then...
Jiang Yu suddenly turned his sight.
At the end of the vast land in the east, as far as his eyes could reach, there were large patches of dust and beasts running!
Those were monsters, giant beasts!
There were groups of giant beasts that were larger than the largest dinosaurs, but with terrifying speeds.
Each of them had a skeleton-like face!
They were bone crawlers... Godzilla, no, some kind of elite group of soldiers in the monster universe. As long as they formed a dozen or so bodies, they could fight the Titans!
And there were undoubtedly hundreds of bone crawlers here!