Chapter 222 The Power of Smoothbore Cannon, Chen Xuan Returns【Subscribe

The cabin of the bulldozer was pierced by the breath.

The flames and acid instantly caused black smoke to float in the cabin.

The driver of the Dian Myanmar was melted into a ball of black pus by the breath.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka..."

The damaged bulldozer stopped, and the exhaust pipe blew out the last black smoke like a gasp.

The 60 heavy bulldozer reinforced by runes was terrifyingly strong.

But facing the powerful and angry Ancetus, it was still not enough.

The whole battle lasted only more than ten seconds.

As the product of the first combination of Blue Star mechanical technology and Naroa rune technology.

It was good to be able to hold out for so long under the hands of high-level monsters.

After the bulldozer was destroyed, the turrets of the two 69Ⅱ tanks quickly turned around.

The anti-aircraft machine gun above opened fire first.

The 12.7mm caliber bullets shot towards Ancetus.

Facing the large-caliber bullets, he could not help but frown after just resisting a few rounds.

His own chaotic magic power was consumed very quickly under the attack of this strange long-range firearm.

It was even no less than the arrows of the bronze and silver rangers.

And the firing rate of this thing was too fast. The two anti-aircraft machine guns could fire more than ten bullets per second.

Ancetus's knowledge was far better than that of ordinary monsters.

In the previous battle, he had seen the power of large-caliber anti-material sniper rifles and rocket launchers.

Now he saw the anti-aircraft machine guns installed on tanks.

All of the above characteristics reminded him of the famous oriental alchemy products.

Without time to think about it, he spread his black wings, like a big umbrella covering both sides.

Then he aimed at one of the Type 69Ⅱ tanks and spit out a long tongue like a bloody spike.

His long tongue has a good killing ability, and its sharpness is even stronger than the swords of the same level.

From the perspective of monster materials, if Ancetus can be killed, then his long tongue is definitely an excellent forging material.

The long tongue is extremely fast, like a red lightning, and it hits the side of the tank in an instant.

The original green paint of the tank has been polished and covered with a silver magic metal plating.

When the bloody long tongue hits, the surface of the armor shines white.

That is the solid rune at work.

"Clang!"

The sharp sound of metal collision sounded, and the long tongue has broken through the rune plating and inserted into the armor.

Because of its high speed, it went straight out from the other end of the side turret.

Seeing that this iron lump can break the defense, Ancetus was relieved.

When the turret was pierced by the long tongue, the crew responsible for operating the anti-aircraft machine gun was killed on the spot.

But the tank's mobility was not affected.

As the turret turned, Ancetus' tongue that had pierced into it was strangled before it could be retracted.

At the back of the scene, Iron Maniac Wormish and Dwarf Blacksmith Jason Ironforge were riding a modified bicycle with two baskets installed on the back seat at high speed.

Seeing that the situation ahead was not right, Iron Maniac Wormish quickly made a gesture.

The Dwarf Blacksmith nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then they each took out a handful of Magic Tears test tubes from the storage jewelry and held them in their hands.

After all, they were the first and second in command of the Blacksmith Association, so they still had some Magic Tears reserves.

Ancetus vibrated his black wings, flew up again, and tried to retract his long tongue.

This long tongue still remained soft and elastic, but the tip of the tongue was harder. With the extreme stabbing speed and acceleration distance, it had a nearly indestructible characteristic.

With its power, it was not difficult to penetrate a steel target as thick as a tank.

However, because the breach caused by the stabbing was too small, and he lacked understanding of the tank structure, it was difficult to accurately hit its vital points, paralyzing the tank.

In other words, the power of the long tongue stabbing is indeed not weak, and the effect looks very bluffing.

But it did not achieve much actual results, and only killed the crew member operating the anti-aircraft machine gun.

He shook his head, and the long tongue was pulled out by him and retracted into his mouth along the ground.

In this short period of time, the fire control system of another Type 69Ⅱ tank had locked Ansetus.

The loader in the cabin had already completed the loading and firing.

Even if the loader from Myawaddy was just a novice, it was enough to complete the loading quickly.

The gunner had already locked the fire control while loading and adjusted the direction of the turret.

"Loading completed!"

"Fire!"

The loader and gunner shouted in Burmese with fanatical expressions.

The firing button was triggered.

The 100mm hard core armor-piercing bullet was ejected from the barrel.

The gunpowder smoke that instantly expanded from the muzzle was like a turbid cloud, which was quickly dispersed by the overflowing fire.

A distance of tens of meters can be crossed in just a few tenths of a second.

Ancetus quickly retracted his long tongue, and suddenly a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

This sense of crisis was much stronger than when he faced the rocket.

However, this time he could not react in time.

The initial firing velocity of the 100mm smoothbore cannon can reach 1415 meters per second.

It is about 4.16 times the normal ambient sound speed.

Intuitively converted into unit speed, it is 5094 kilometers per hour.

Of course, it is impossible for the shell to fly continuously for such a long time under normal circumstances.

But it is enough to see how terrible its instantaneous speed is.

Before he could make an effective dodge, the armor-piercing bullet hit Ansetus.

To be precise, it passed through his waist!

The defense composed of chaotic magic power was broken down in an instant.

The hard scales and muscle tissue on the body's surface cannot stop armor-piercing bullets at all.

Almost visible to the naked eye, half of Ansetus's waist was torn open, leaving a semi-arc open wound, and the blackened and damaged intestines flowed out along the breach.

At the same time, other internal organs that had lost their support fell out.

The kinetic energy of the armor-piercing bullet continued unabated, and finally exploded more than a hundred meters behind him.

Such terrifying power frightened Ansetus.

He subconsciously covered the injury and opened his eyes wide.

His face was full of expressions of disbelief.

The power of this weapon was beyond his imagination.

"good chance!"

At the same time, Ironman Warmish and Jason Ironfurnace both keenly captured the opportunities in front of them.

The two pedaled very fast, passing by Ansetus, and threw magic tears smoothly.

The test tubes of magic tears shattered on his body.

The silver-white magic tears were exposed and began to corrode the magic power.

"ah!!!"

He let out a howl of pain.

A layer of blood suddenly appeared all over his body.

This layer of blood intertwined and covered the wound on the waist.

But it melted quickly under the erosion of magic tears.

Taking advantage of the short state, Ansetus didn't care to linger and quickly rose into the sky.

Demonic blood filled the sky and fell to the ground like raindrops.

In the distant sky, the black dragon Baile, who was fighting Satyr, captured this scene with an extremely long sight range, and immediately let out a roar.

The surging dragon power swept everywhere.

Faced with this angry pressure, the Zerikan female warrior had to suspend her offensive.

"waste!"

The Black Demon Dragon Baile cursed angrily in Demonic language.

Through the fight just now, it discovered that the female warrior in front of it was not as strong as she had shown before.

It was clear that he was deliberately pestering me in order to delay time for others.

This reduced the fear in his heart a lot.

Taking advantage of the moment when the coercion suddenly took effect, its wings trembled slightly, and a stream of air suddenly spurted out from behind.

An afterimage appeared on the entire dragon body and flew towards the female warrior.

I saw a phantom of the demon dragon flying out and hitting Satyr's body hard.

Under the flicker of magic light, Satyr flew backwards.

The magic power of the wind element surrounding her was disordered, making it impossible for her to maintain a stable body shape.

Stumbling downwards.

Such an impact is not fatal, but it is enough to pull the dragon out of the fight!

The roaring black dragon flapped its wings and flew towards the first circle.

At the same time, Ansetus, who was injured and fled, also flew into the sky. The four-winged magic eagle he used as his mount flew under him in time and carried him up.

The black dragon Baile came to his side, looking at the unsatisfactory Ansetus and wanting to tear him into pieces.

This thing can't be done well, and it is very disappointed!

The magic dragon has already figured out the strength in Magtan City.

To it, except for the mysterious law controller, all the others are reptiles! It's an ant!

But Ansetus, who had high hopes for it, couldn't even fight these ants!

"Damn it, give up all your blood!"

It ordered in a hurried tone.

Even if Ansetus fails to live up to its expectations, its training has really consumed its efforts.

It is impossible to just give up.

After hearing the Black Demonic Dragon's order, he did not dare to neglect and quickly gave up the power of blood.

They were like blood-colored smoke wrapping the magic tears. Although they were visibly eroded by the naked eye, they were packed and discarded by Ansetus.

At this time, the black dragon Baile's slender neck surged.

Then he spit out a drop of his heart essence and blood.

The drop of blood was as big as a fist to Ansetus.

It was the foundational strength that he had received the baptism of dragon blood.

After swallowing the blood eagerly, blood-colored granulation sprouted from the wound on Ansetus' waist.

These granules kept squirming and intertwined with each other.

The mass of essence and blood quickly replenished and restored the physical injuries.

Only then did the female warrior Zerikan pursue her again.

The Black Demon Dragon Baile bared his fangs and spoke word by word.

"Let the battle begin here, and I will guide the aftermath of the battle to kill those reptiles!"

"Master, be careful!"

"They have many more powerful weapons that I have never seen before!"

"It is not ruled out that there are high-end Eastern alchemy equipment."

Ansetus covered the injury on his waist with lingering fear and quickly reminded him.

The demonic dragon nodded slightly. After spitting out the essence and blood, its aura became weaker, but it was not obvious.

"I already know it!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Satyr, ready to let go and fight.

Use the way to guide the aftermath of the battle to attack the Magtan natives below!

Stepping on the back of the four-winged magic eagle, Ansetus quickly regained his strength.

He looked down with fear in his eyes.

The shot just now made him feel the life and death crisis.

He is a blood servant who has gone through the dragon transformation ritual, and the demonic dragon's essence and blood can almost turn the flesh and bones of the living dead into him.

But Ansetus also understood that the dragon would not always save him.

After recovering from their injuries, the Black Dragon and Satyr also fought together again.

Ansetus, who had learned his lesson, did not dare to target the Mage Association and the Blacksmith Association. Instead, he flew to the periphery in another direction, ready to bully those street rats and adventurers.

With the waving of his claws, he could bring up a bloody murderous intent every time.

The situation on the scene changed in an instant, and after several turns, it seemed to have returned to the original place.

In the sky, the mad dragon started to fight, and the chaotic magic power floated like fog.

Constantly displaying powerful magic skills or dark witchcraft.

The female warrior Satyr of Zerekan felt it was difficult and had to increase her strength.

Facing the black dragon, she dared not take it lightly. In this level of fighting, she would overturn if she was not careful.

In the fierce battle, the magic element in her body was consumed quickly.

And she found that the dragon was consciously leading the battlefield downwards.

In this regard, Satyr could not give up the fight, otherwise the dragon would really become a wild horse.

With just one round of dive and breath, hundreds of Magtan natives will die.

Even now, Ansetus, who has changed his target, is stirring up a bloody storm.

Apart from the magic tears and powerful tank guns, the means of those street rats, adventurers and mercenaries are difficult to cause effective damage to it.

Not to mention, Ansetus is constantly wandering at this time, and never stays in one place for too long.

With the castle as the center, the vicinity has become a real Shura field.

Wailing, screaming, and shouting of fighting are intertwined, and they merge together to play a sad song.

Whether it is the monsters or the natives of Magtan, both sides have only one choice.

Either kill each other or be killed by each other!

At this time, the city has already been in chaos.

The battle broke out not only in the first circle.

The monster army that broke through the third circle earlier has launched a fierce attack on the second circle.

The tower there has become a new battlefield.

More than 90,000 monsters charged fearlessly, and even the earth was shaking.

Both sides fought fiercely, and lives were lost every minute and every second.

However, at the moment, life was the least valuable.

…

At the same time, on the open space in the northern suburbs of the second circle.

Suddenly, a teleportation light appeared.

At first it was just a shining spatial singularity, and then it quickly expanded into a teleportation gate like a light mirror.

When it became stable, the first ripple appeared.

Chen Xuan stepped out of it.

The sound of fighting in the city caught his attention.

And behind him, hundreds of Magtan City mobilized soldiers followed closely with automatic rifles.

Further back, two armored companies and infantry forces under Bai Zhiyong also marched through the light gate with untidy steps.

The chariots rolled over the ground and formed two horizontal square formations.

The infantry spontaneously lined up in front according to the organization.

The team of 6,000 to 7,000 people quickly carried out a simple assembly.

In just two or three minutes, a large army suddenly appeared in Magtan City!

... (End of this chapter)