This was not over yet, the whole land began to tremble.
Lines of magma, like fountains, bloom everywhere on the earth, as if they want to render the world.
The poisonous wind blew from nowhere, covering every inch of the place within sight.
The terrifying howl penetrated almost all protective devices and directly stung people's eardrums.
People with weaker willpower will go crazy under the stimulation of this howling sound, their eyes will turn red, and they may attack their original companions at any time.
Hell's real counterattack begins.
And if he didn't take action, he would be six demon lord-level powerhouses if he did.
These are equivalent to level eight existences.
It is equivalent to gathering together more than half of the eight levels in the entire hell world.
The entire military camp was shrouded in such a tragic scene, and it felt like it was in danger of being destroyed at any time.
In such a critical situation, to be reasonable, we should first find a way to protect ourselves and retreat temporarily.
But right now.
A burst of ancient, powerful military drums sounded from the center of the battlefield.
A metal platform rose abruptly.
There was a burly man about three meters tall with a bare bronze upper body. He held drum hammers in both hands and was beating in front of the huge war drum.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the beating of war drums, the bats and poisonous flies were suppressed by sound waves.
The whistling sound that originally hurt people's souls and aroused malevolence in their souls also immediately disappeared.
All that was left in the entire military camp was a spirit of wanting to fight against the enemies of the world and willing to pay Xuanyuan with blood.
Buzz!
A series of high-power charged rail guns lit up their barrels.
Terrifying shelling, covering and destructive bombing, completely covering everywhere except the military camp.
After a wave of impact, with the blessing of drums, the military began to quickly organize a powerful counterattack.
On the battlefield, the military emblems on everyone's chests were beating crazily with messages that made people crazy.
"Kill a demon king, receive first-class merit, and be rewarded with 30,000 military merits, and enter the Galaxy Military Academy for further study. Kill a demon lord, receive special merit, be rewarded with 200,000 military merits, enter the Central Academy, and train him as a future military leader. Three years. Everyone... the time to fight has arrived, who will go with me?" The battalion commander's pure white Archangel mecha has spread out its twelve pairs of light wings, which means that the power of this mecha has been Opened to the maximum.
Feng Linwen knew that this mecha had been secretly modified by the battalion commander. There was also a spare, the latest model of small star energy installed in it. Once the maximum power was turned on, careless operation would cause the entire mecha to collapse. Explodes and even detonates small star energy.
As the battalion commander finished speaking, the wolf-like howls of the mecha battalion soldiers came from each mecha.
Everyone brought out their own special skills.
Those mechas that originally looked quite ordinary now each showed extraordinary performance.
Dangerous and deadly, not only to the enemy, but also to yourself.
Without the support of the entire industry chain, these outdated antiques must take a different approach if they want to shine.
Feng Linwen silently activated a switch of the True Red and Black King.
His mecha... of course has also been modified.
I saw that the scriptures originally engraved on the mecha's body were all flowing with golden light through a Buddha-nature energy.
At the same time, a small passage seemed to gather above the head of King Black Heaven, and golden light shrouded it, as if the entire mecha had turned into a strange Buddhist King Kong.
"Charge!" A group of mechas rushed towards the swarming hell creatures.
Not long after some mechas pounced into the enemy's formation, space-shaking explosions occurred. Each explosion caused huge damage and set off terrifying air waves. The mismatch between power and materials, incomplete data, and the disharmony between the whole and an independent part make these mechas with maximum power like huge bombs that may explode at any time.
The same bloodiness, sacrifice, and disregard for one's own safety occur in every branch of the military.
This is an indisputable and indefensible invasion.
From a certain perspective of peace and humanity, the entire war is unjust and inhumane massacre and violation.
However, the soldiers fighting on the battlefield at this time did not have so many complicated thoughts and feelings.
There are hundreds of types of people born, and everyone is different.
From the lowest to the highest, at least one hundred levels can be divided.
The most helpless thing about this level is that it is destined from birth, and it seems impossible to struggle and change.
Just like an ant has always been an ant, the son of an ant is still an ant.
A goshawk is a goshawk. No matter how fragile or powerless a goshawk is, it is still a goshawk.
However, there will always be some ants who are unwilling to be ordinary and unwilling to live at the bottom forever.
They will try their best to climb up and never miss any opportunity.
Change your destiny against the will of heaven!
This is not an exclusive term belonging to the protagonist.
This is a term for all living beings to work hard, change their inherent identity, and risk everything for it.
In ancient times, the Qin Dynasty swept across Liuhe, wiped out the eight wastelands, and unified the world.
It relies on attaching great importance to soldiers, and everything is based on military merit.
It gave the untouchables a shortcut to the nobles.
Now in terms of the proportion of power, the military cannot give more than the Qin State in the past.
But this is indeed a shortcut.
An opportunity to change your own destiny and the destiny of your descendants.
Therefore, even though they know the danger, there will still be countless people who continue to fight without hesitation.
Many people are never afraid of death.
But I am afraid of living without dignity and living like a dog.
Hell is close to overflowing, half of the demon lords take action directly, and the other half... are probably lurking in the dark, waiting for a sneak attack.
But on the military side, except for a big man who beat the military drum and resisted the demonic sound that interfered with the soul, there was no strong person to take action.
Who wouldn’t fight a war that is sure to win and requires almost no sacrifice?
But this is not only an invasion battle, but also a military training journey.
Military training not only trains the courage to kill, but also the courage to fear death.
A soldier who only knows how to kill the enemy is by no means a good soldier.
Only those soldiers who dare to press forward despite oppression, desperate situations, and the mad bites of invincible opponents, despite the terror of death, are good soldiers.
The military department at this time was anything but gentle.
The cruelty of iron and blood is clearly revealed.
Feng Linman communicated with the New West through the physical relics and Buddhist scriptures, and borrowed the ubiquitous Buddha's light in the New West.
Under the shroud of Buddha's light, Hei Tianwang, whose internal structure was quietly modified by him, has complete performance that exceeds that of ordinary mechas in less than half an era.
Waving the huge ship-cutting knife, Feng Linwen aimed at a seriously injured demon king, raised his hand and fired a thunder bomb.
The bomb that exceeded the speed of light, a perfect explosion, blew up half of the demon king's body.
But the remaining half of the body crossed the space and rushed towards Feng Linwen fiercely.
Even if the mecha has level five energy response, it does not mean that it has the equivalent strength of level five.
At least in terms of defense, it shouldn't reach level five.
But Feng Linwen had already calculated everything.
The New West must be aware of the opening of the passage, and those Buddhist bosses in the New West will not be clueless.
However, as the war became more cruel and a large number of evil spirits poured in, every second was an extremely huge harvest.
They were reluctant to close the channel.
And at this time... of course they were even more reluctant to let anything happen to Feng Linwen.
In particular, Feng Linwen's mecha with the scriptures inscribed on it cannot be broken.
Therefore, when the demon king rushed over, the golden light that enveloped Feng Linyi suddenly surged in a circle, like a golden halo, crushing and shaking towards the surroundings.
Bang!
The Demon King, who was seriously injured and dying, was smashed to pieces like an egg hitting a stone.
