Excitement gradually rose among the villagers. As they watched the powerful rockets explode with deafening roars, it was as if the villagers were also on the battlefield. They were even cheering and jumping for joy, their cheers rising higher and higher, seemingly more excited than the white-armored soldiers and Sun Muchen and other participants on the battlefield.

Only Lin Han.

He stared intently into the distance, lost in thought.

Unlike the other villagers who were excited by the sound of gunfire, his expression gradually became serious and earnest.

He recalled the scene of the monster attack, the largest battle scene Lin Han had ever seen.

Countless monsters never before seen emerged from the mountains, roaring and charging toward Hope Village. The monsters' ferocious faces seemed to want to flatten Hope Village, tear it to shreds, and devour it.

At that moment, not only Lin Han, but all the villagers of Hope Village felt an unprecedented despair.

But despair is always accompanied by new hope.

At this moment, the Holy City stepped in!

The truck was filled with holy soldiers, whose white armor shone brightly even without the sun's rays.

Armed with weapons called "guns," they launched an attack on the monsters the moment they stormed into the village, after the Hope Village Guard had been wiped out.

Gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down.

Explosions erupted everywhere, and thick smoke billowed.

The bullets pierced through the monsters, turning them into sieves.

The bombs blasted the monsters to pieces, even evaporating their blood.

Although the monsters' attacks were fierce, they were no match for the holy weapons and were routed.

It was during that battle that Lin Han learned about a series of powerful firearms.

On that occasion, the rockets and cannons mounted on the tank, which was meant to be ready for battle at any time, were not put to use.

But this time, all of these super weapons have made their appearance.

This means that the danger this time is far greater than the one before.

The continuous sounds of artillery fire and explosions clearly indicated a fierce and relentless bombardment, but the momentum showed no signs of abating; on the contrary, it seemed to grow even more intense.

At this time...

The gates of the holy city opened once again.

Several war chariots drove out of the holy city.

Lin Han was startled. He hadn't expected that the Holy City would have chariots. But then he thought that people would go to the Holy City to work every now and then, and maybe they were making chariots and weapons. But why had no one ever mentioned it when they came back?

As Lin Han was thinking this, he suddenly realized a terrifying problem.

The appearance of another batch of tanks suggests that the situation on the battlefield has reached a critical point. Otherwise, the weapons carried by the previous tanks would have been sufficient to resolve the danger, and there would have been no need to send more tanks over!

It wasn't just Lin Han.

As they saw another batch of tanks speeding past, heading towards the battlefield, the villagers' commotion gradually subsided.

The distant sounds of artillery fire continued to escalate, and the fact that the Holy City had sent additional forces further underscores the severity of the situation.

The situation is getting worse!

At this moment, the holy envoys had already picked up machine guns and joined the battle.

The situation at the beach had indeed reached a critical juncture. Although the attacks of rockets and heavy artillery were fierce, they could not stop the fishmen from constantly rushing ashore. Moreover, it seemed that the fishmen's target was not the white-armored soldiers, but Hope Village. Although they attacked the white-armored soldiers, they did not linger in battle. They would engage in brief skirmishes with the white-armored soldiers, killing those they could and immediately bypassing them to head towards Hope Village.

It wasn't just fishmen rushing to the surface; more and more sea monsters surged up, but most of them were small creatures, the largest being an octopus a little over three meters long.

Gradually, the number of white-armored soldiers killed and wounded increased. Left with no other choice, the Holy Envoy had to issue an order for the white-armored soldiers to retreat, fighting as they retreated.

Sun Muchen's magical energy was far more effective at killing enemies than bullets, but even so, she felt that she could not kill them all. She looked inward and found that about 30% of her magical energy had been consumed. However, these monsters had only just started their attack and the battle had only just begun, yet it had already reached such a fierce stage. It was truly terrifying.

Rockets were launched continuously, hurtling into the sea and exploding, sending plumes of water flying from the surface.

Heavy artillery bombardment landed on the mountaintop closest to the sea, repelling the sea monster's charge.

However, a large portion of them still slipped through the net.

The white-armored soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Explosions at sea continue.

The seawater was continuously evaporated into water vapor, which then spread outwards.

The sky is overcast...

Suddenly, a thunderclap will explode, and lightning will flash across the sky, illuminating the area.

A drop of rain...

It dripped from the dark clouds and landed on Sun Muchen's face.

It's going to rain...

...

A chilling sensation inexplicably appeared on her face, followed by a damp, icy feeling, as if she were standing in a pool of ice water. Wang Lan shivered and opened her eyes.

What he saw were dark clouds, layer upon layer, that looked as if they were about to fall to the ground.

Immediately following was a feeling of weightlessness, but inexplicably a force maintained his balance. Wang Lan immediately looked to the side, and just as this thought crossed his mind, he felt his body suddenly plummet downwards.

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