That's not rain.

At least, no rain can be as big as a slap!

However, the visual effect of these dozens or hundreds of shells falling down looks not much different from the rain curtain...

And although the size is a bit different, the metal shell and similar shape made them realize that this thing...

It will explode too!

This distance... cannot escape at all.

Urnot's outstanding war talent immediately made him realize this.

Fortunately, the speed of the shells in the second half was not as fast as the first shot, and it seemed that it was the limit to hitting this place.

So he gave him room to think.

Then, Urnot roared, immediately knelt down on one knee, drew out his big sword and inserted it into the soil. Then, a mist burst out from his body, condensing a war shield similar to the "Light Shield Technique".

The other elite Cyclops fighters knew what he was going to do when they saw him raising their hands.

Immediately, they all followed suit, knelt down on one knee, and inserted the wide, huge sword full of knocks and scratches, and even flesh-and-blooded sword into the ground.

In an extremely short period of time, all the forces merged together to support a "war shield" with amazing defense.

Compared with Shana's "Light Shield Technique", this "war shield" looks more textured, like crystal jade, and thicker.

The next second, a series of nearly vertical shells exploded around, and powerful shock waves spread over and over again, and a large amount of smoke and flames instantly covered the area.

Even though they supported the generous "war shield", Urnot and others could still feel the earthquake-like trembling under their feet.

Moreover, this round of bombing did not end in just one time. Subsequent explosions followed one after another, and Urnot's eyes were bloodshot.

He didn't dare to remove the "war shield" at this moment, so they would likely have a large number of casualties in an instant...

One minute...

Two minutes...

Five minutes...

Urnot never felt that time was so long.

In just three or five minutes, he felt obvious difficulties, and light red sweat kept flowing out and evaporating instantly.

"These damn foreigners! They dare not fight head-on with us, they will only use these inferior means to sneak attacks! It's so despicable!"

While Urnot gritted his teeth and struggled, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. He realized that this action...

It's really possible that it's a waste.

After supporting him for too long, his body began to tremble and his hands became increasingly weak.

Walked over for a minute or two.

"Even if it is the so-called 'magistrate' group, it's time to take a breath when using bombing continuously!"

Urnot gritted his teeth. This fighting method completely changed his understanding of combat...

It has been several minutes since then, and there are still whistling shells in the sky. The explosive shrapnel cut through the air, making a "whisper" sound, hitting the "war shield", shaking out layers of ripples...

"Damn it! Don't those guys know that we have their compatriots in our hands? He isn't afraid that these compatriots will be killed together?"

Urnot felt more and more difficult...

At this moment, there have been overdrawn within the coverage of the "war shield"...

If this continues, they will definitely be killed!

And because of their carelessness, they were nailed to death by artillery and could not charge at the enemy at all...

It takes a certain buffering distance to launch a "war charge". After launching a charge, they can open the war shield and crash into the enemy like a city wall.

But unfortunately, Colin would not give them such a chance, directly suppress them here and torture them slowly.

Moreover, what worries Urnot even more was the shocking explosion of lethality at the beginning...

If that thing exploded on their "war shield"...

It is likely that they will die suddenly on the spot!

But fortunately, after persisting for more than ten minutes, the shells did not appear at any other time except when they first met.

To be more precise, they have never appeared around them...

Such noises have occurred from time to time in the distance...

"Fortunately, I've deviated again..."

Urnot breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he seemed to remember something.

"No! That thing is attacking other people!"

From the beginning, he was stunned by the bombing and suddenly came to his senses. He was not here alone...

There are other degenerate races who come here too!

Urnot's thoughts couldn't help but rise again, hoping that those guys would attract more firepower as soon as possible so that they could free up their hands to launch an attack!

As long as you can create a gap, it will be fine even if it only takes less than ten seconds!

"Stand by! Our reinforcements are here!"

Urnot was excited and loudly conveyed the news to other Cyclops who were struggling to improve morale.

After he finished speaking, the morale within the "War Shield" increased significantly, and the somewhat shaky "War Shield" became firmer again!

but...

Five minutes passed, and the bombing like a rain screen was still falling, the earth was still trembling, and even becoming more and more intense...

Because the war shield is getting thinner and thinner!

There was no change at all because of the arrival of those "reinforcements".

"These stupid dogs! What are they doing?! Can't they handle a little outsider??"

Urnot was furious, and using his talent for "battlefield insight" he could hear explosions from time to time in the distance.

but...

No use at all!

What he didn't know was that the "reinforcements" he had expected were immediately attacked like them when he came here.

Even... some of the depraved races were even worse than them, and they were already bombed and were defeated. They rushed to flee in this area.

Escape for half a clock... I kept running, kept running, and was bombed to lose my mind...

Anyway, no matter what, Colin didn't have anything else, but the explosives must be enough for them.

A thousand meters away from Urnot's thoughtfulness, Colin kept giving orders to drive various teams to attack and divide all the depraved races coming.

Although some mistakes occur occasionally, overall, relying on a large number of artillery, the overall situation is still held by Colin.

Of course, such efficient order issuance is also due to several survivors with special "skills".

With "spiritual resonance" as the core, "intellectual growth" and "suffering" as auxiliary means, Colin has built an regional "spiritual network"...

Entering here, you can directly communicate between the "brain" and the "brain", avoiding a lot of troublesome things.

"...There is indeed great potential in terms of 'spiritual'. If the 'spiritual network' created by creating group consciousness can be expanded, then our communication methods will not be so single..."
Chapter completed!