"kill!"
“Kill!”
The roar of tanks mixed with the roar of soldiers, and a few clouds streaked across the sky, which were the traces of fighter jets flying past.
"Bang!"
The artillery fired the first shot at the enemy, followed by bombers carrying out rounds of bombing in the sky.
The flames that had just been ignited were extinguished in an instant.
But when one flame was extinguished, several new flames were ignited.
The area outside the city should have been a farmland, but now it has become a ruin. The dry air is mixed with the smell of gunpowder, which is difficult to dissipate in this plain.
A few birds flew over the sky without knowing the danger, and were instantly roasted by the high temperature, filling the air with fragrance.
But these are not the main rhythm of the war; the real theme is still gunfire and flames.
The flames seemed to be recovering, and they were slowly burning on the land. After repeated attacks, they no longer had their original speed, but the dead silence after the destruction was chilling.
The shadow of the bright sword in front became brighter in the dead silence.
Of course, the several new phantoms that followed were also very spectacular, and the support from other legions had finally arrived.
A steel torrent was finally formed to block the city.
The shadows that formed were either cannons, steel, or beasts. The self-built troop cards did not give them a very gorgeous military spirit. Compared with the gradually burning flames, they were even a little shabby.
But this does not mean that they are weak. They may just be a little behind in nature and not favored by the rules.
"This is a great race!"
Zhao Jin was still sitting there. He was shocked by the previous bombing and shocked by the current resistance.
"Anyone who dares to go against the God Realm will eventually become a phantom, but Duan Tianming is indeed a talent. It would be great to leave him to my granddaughter!"
He continued to talk to himself. He had been at the top for too long. Apart from a few dungeons with strong resistance, there were few divine realms that made him feel pressured.
But now, sensing the torrent of steel ahead, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart, as if the heavy steel could destroy him.
"Advance slowly and call the remaining elemental spirits over. I have a feeling this won't be easy."
Zhao Jin took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, took a few deep breaths, and spoke very cautiously.
"Lord God, I've already informed you. However, to deal with this group of ordinary humans alone, we have already moved the most mature Fire Spirit Domain here. Are the remaining immature domains really necessary? They would consume too much..."
The elemental spirit covered in flames said carefully.
"Yan Ling, you've followed me for so long, have you forgotten my perception ability?"
Zhao Jin didn't even look at it, just lowered his head and drank tea.
"My Lord God, I worry too much."
Yan Ling quickly lowered his head and directly admitted his mistake.
The most famous ability of this great god is perception. It is because of this ability that he can connect the elemental spirit races that have difficulty communicating but are very powerful.
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"boom!"
"Bang!"
Even with the addition of spiritual power, the artillery fire could only slowly block the progress of the flames, and the distance was still gradually closing.
"Ten kilometers!"
"The enemy has accelerated and is already at 7 kilometers."
“5 kilometers!”
"All soldiers, charge! Don't let the enemy gain the upper hand!"
At a command, all the tanks that had just stopped to form a battle formation rushed forward. The military spirit made of steel dissipated, and then a golden shadow spread onto the tanks in front.
Shells with freezing effects were fired crazily, and tanks, also accelerating, rushed towards the flames like phantoms.
Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, fire and stone restrain gold.
However, this elemental logic, although reasonable in the era of spiritual power, is not completely absolute.
By this time the plane had already been shot down, leaving behind only the large piece of steel rushing forward like a torrent.
Every time a tank rushed in, the flames were shot down, and then before they could ignite again, another torrent rushed in, and after all the tanks in front were merged, they were no longer hurt.
When the metal formed a torrent, it was able to hold back the raging fire for a period of time.
The battlefield is as simple as putting out a fire.
But only those who know can understand how much sadness is behind the fire extinguishing.
Smoke rose again, the sound of burning appeared, and the steel began to melt away.
But there were no screams of soldiers, only silence, true silence.
The battlefield continued in this silence, as if everything was a scene of reincarnation, and only time was changing dynamically.
"great!"
After Wang Huo said this, he burst into tears, and Duan Tianming, who had been silently watching the scene in front of him, also shed tears.
"The common human race is the greatest race, and the Yanlian is the greatest nation."
Duan Tianming didn't know what to say. Whenever he encountered such a situation, he always lacked the ability to speak.
The struggle of thousands of years and the efforts of several generations must not be turned into nothing at this moment.
After a certain moment, his belief in the rise of humanity became extremely strong.
"boom!"
A beam of light swept across, and then a fleet that covered the sky and the sun arrived.
As if they were free, countless beams of light and countless missiles shot towards the battlefield. Each beam of light consumed countless spirit stones, but at this moment, to rescue the soldiers in front, these spirit stones were nothing.
The remaining tanks in the rear stopped.
Then they slowly turned around and headed to the rear. They had to continue to protect the evacuation of the people in the rear, which was their main task at the moment.
"We're late!"
The man above had bloodshot eyes. After taking a look at the retreating tank corps, he continued to look angrily at the fire in front of him.
Under this high-intensity attack, the flame was finally extinguished. All the weirdness was caused by insufficient energy intensity. As long as there was enough attack power, the flame could also evaporate water.
Several fleets burst into full force as soon as they appeared. In order to ensure the powerful attack power formed by the joint march, all air fleets had to be assembled before they could be dispatched, which was also the reason why some time was consumed.
At this time, this combined fleet crossed the Bess Mountains and quickly rushed towards the portal ahead.
Several powerful military spirits gathered in the sky, like angry gods coming to punish the mortals who blasphemed them.
"It's really scary!"
Sensing the combined fleet rushing out of the mountains, Zhao Jin's mouth trembled slightly. Such strength was indeed surprising.
However, as an eighth-level god, he was already accustomed to big scenes, and the current intimidation did not scare him. Instead, a sense of excitement lingered in his heart.
Since retiring, there has not been a big battle of this magnitude in many years.
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