The torrent of steel in Akagi has strangled tens of thousands of monsters.
On the vast plains, the sound of gunfire and the roars and wails of monster beasts resounded throughout the world.
The fighting on the battlefield became intense as soon as it started.
On the multifunctional armored vehicle, a soldier leaned out, set up a machine gun, and shot at the birds in the sky.
Special bullets engraved with runes were shot out at a speed of 1,000 rounds per minute, connected end to end, forming a chain of scorching steel. Wherever they passed, birds were pierced by high-speed rune bullets and fell whiningly.
It's raining from the sky, a heavy rain composed of the blood of monsters.
A bald eagle swooped down, flew close to the ground, and crashed directly into this multifunctional armored fighting vehicle.
A second-level Qi Refiner roared angrily, ran wildly, and crashed straight into the Bald Eagle King.
It's a pity that he is only level 2.
The bald eagle king opened his huge beak full of fangs and bit into this returnee of the human race who did not know whether to live or die.
The atavistic person refused to dodge, and when he was swallowed into the mouth of the Bald Eagle King, he smiled ferociously and released his spiritual energy.
As a result, the countless runes engraved on his skin like tattoos lit up densely, turning his entire body into transparent.
Intense fire power exploded.
"Who said the second level can't kill the demon king?"
boom!
The fire burst out, and the second-level atavist's body exploded. The scorching flames and terrifying impact shattered the Bald Eagle King's head into pieces.
The demon king's headless body lost its balance, crashed to the ground, rolled forward by inertia, and crashed into the multifunctional armored tank.
Under the high-speed collision, the armored combat vehicle was knocked away, rolled more than ten times after landing, and started to smoke.
"Help!"
"Zhao Tingting, come with me!"
Zhao Tingting stood there, her face pale.
Although she had been mentally prepared for it, the cruelty of the war still made her break her guard.
There were fireworks everywhere and broken limbs everywhere.
The lieutenant colonel, and all the Chicheng officers, including Miao Renfeng, did not expect that the war leaving the city would be fought so quickly and so brutally.
There are monsters everywhere in the sky, on the ground, and even underground.
In just over ten minutes, the frontline of the war had disappeared. Countless monsters were crossing the battlefield, directly tearing open the defensive positions, and the fighting instantly spread to the entire position.
There are dead people and wounded soldiers everywhere.
An atavistic warrior rushed over from the side, jumped up, thrust out his alloy spear, and pierced the head of a ferocious beast, but before he could pull out his spear, another ferocious beast jumped over the body of his companion and bit it off in one bite.
He took the head of the returning warrior.
The broken neck spurted blood five to six meters high, and the headless body slowly fell down.
"Don't be in a daze, come quickly!"
Someone grabbed her hand, and the force came. Zhao Tingting suddenly came back to her senses, her mind went blank, but she still ran over reflexively.
The multifunctional armored vehicle fell to the ground and burst into flames.
A first-level warrior rushed over, grabbed the door handle, and ripped off the deformed car door.
Thick smoke mixed with fire poured out, and a soldier who was on fire crawled out. Two medical soldiers immediately stepped forward to put out the fire.
Still five or six meters away, Zhao Tingting could smell the smell of burning meat.
The medical soldier shouted: "Zhao Tingting, bring the first aid kit!"
Zhao Tingting hurried over and saw that the soldier had been carried on a stretcher. She saw that her whole body was burned black, covered with blood blisters, and her whole body was ulcerated.
How painful must it be to be burned like this?
Zhao Tingting hurriedly opened the medical kit.
But at this moment, there was a scream, and more than ten ferocious beasts were running towards us.
"No, get out of here quickly!"
Two medical soldiers ran away carrying a stretcher, and Zhao Tingting quickly followed with the medical box.
The soldier on the stretcher suddenly got the strength to flip off the stretcher.
Zhao Tingting stopped in a hurry. The soldier knelt on the ground and snatched the medical kit from her hand. He pulled out the syringe with his charred and ulcerated hands and pushed a tube of morphine into her neck.
"I'm stopping these beasts, you retreat quickly!"
The soldier raised his head, glanced at Zhao Tingting, and said in a command-like tone: "You must live!"
After saying this, the soldier turned around, rushed back to the multi-purpose armored vehicle, picked up the machine gun, placed it on the overturned tank, and pulled the trigger on the charging monsters.
More than a dozen ferocious beasts fell.
But more ferocious beasts quickly gathered.
180 meters, 150 meters, 78 meters, 49 meters...
"Come on, come on!"
The soldier roared angrily and pulled the trigger frantically.
Click.
The barrel of the heavy machine gun no longer rotates.
The bullet was empty.
10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...
The ferocious faces of the monsters were clearly visible, and this warrior could even see clearly the pieces of meat hanging from the fangs of the monsters.
This warrior did not flinch, nor was he timid in the slightest.
He just put his hand into his bulging trouser pocket.
Hundreds of monsters swamped this human warrior.
But the next moment, a bright light appeared between them.
A terrifying explosion occurred, and a mushroom cloud of flames rose.
…
Deep in the demon realm.
The densely packed monsters moved stones and rebuilt the altar.
Thousands of monsters had their throats slit, and their blood was poured into the bronze cauldron again.
"How much longer?"
Bi Fang asked coldly.
A demon king stepped forward in fear and said tremblingly: "Report to the king, the blood of the sacrifice can fill thirteen bronze cauldrons today."
"But the altar can't be built until tomorrow, and it will take another two days to engrave the demonic patterns."
Lord Bi Fang's body was burning with flames, and he was furious: "You mean, it will take three days to reopen the transmission channel?"
The demon emperor's hair stood on end: "Yes, yes..."
Before he finished speaking, the Demon King suddenly began to burn, with a terrifying high temperature. It was rolling on the ground in pain, "Your Majesty, have mercy on me! My Majesty, please have mercy on me!"
The other demon emperors and demon kings were all terrified.
Bi Fang said angrily, "Have you recruited that human spy?"
A demon king stepped forward, trembling: "Return, return to the king, that human spy has been repeating the same sentence."
Lord Bi Fang asked coldly: "What are you talking about?"
The demon king hurriedly said: "It is the language of the Kyushu people. The tone is a bit strange. The general meaning is "a big river with wide waves.""
Lord Bi Fang was slightly startled, "What do you mean?"
The Demon King hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe he is reminding us that the remaining human spies who have sneaked into the Demon Realm are near a big river."
Lord Bi Fang asked: "Are you sure?"
"This, this..." The Demon King hesitated and did not dare to answer. He only said, "He has been saying this from the beginning to the end. It is probably, maybe, very likely..."
Before he finished speaking, the demon king's body exploded, and pieces of flesh and blood splashed all over the surrounding demon kings.
Bi Fang said coldly: "No need to waste time, kill him."
A demon king hurriedly accepted the order and left.
In the huge cave in the mountain, King Xie, or to be more precise, Zhao Kang, who had taken over the physical body of Xie King, was lying on the stone slab.
His limbs were tied with iron chains.
The skin and flesh of the forelimbs had been cut off with a knife, leaving only the bones.
The flesh on the chest was cut off piece by piece, revealing the pink heart that was still beating weakly.
A cut was made in the abdomen, and the organs were taken out one by one and placed beside them.
The physical body of the third-level demon king is very strong. Even so, he cannot die immediately.
Whenever Zhao Kang was about to faint from pain, a monster would come up and pour a special juice into his mouth to keep his brain awake.
"Do you know why I didn't cut the flesh on your neck?"
A sickle-weasel demon king asked.
Zhao Kang did not answer.
The Kamaita Demon King said coldly, "Because there are countless nerves here. If you cut off one of them, you will feel less pain."
"You are so brave, you actually dare to go to the Demon Realm to cause trouble."
"This kind of technique is your Jiuzhou human race's method of seizing the body, right?"
"However, these are not important. Do you know what is important?"
"You need to tell me where your accomplices are and confess them so that I can let you die happily."
Zhao Kang suddenly opened his mouth.
The Kamaita Demon King was overjoyed and put his ear close to it.
"A big river..."
"court death!"
Bang.
With one strike of the knife, half of the body was separated.
Zhao Kang looked at the top of the cave, his eyes blurred, and he sang that familiar tune.
"The wind... blows the rice... the flowers..."
The knife kept cutting at him.
Blood flowed out, and red-hot iron pieces were pressed into the wound, scorching and closing the broken blood vessels.
He could clearly feel the pain from every wound on his body.
Lying on the stone slab at this moment is just like lying on the bed in the old Tongzi Building many years ago.
At that time, my wife would come to chat with me every day.
At that time, when my daughter came back from school, she always liked to go to her room, lie on the bedside, do her homework, and talk about things at school.
He wants to get out of bed, walk out of the room, go shopping with his wife, and go to school with his daughter for a parent-teacher meeting.
But he can't do it.
He could only lie on the bed, like a useless person.
That time and that moment, exactly this moment.
It's just that it's different after all.
The monsters outside were finally blocked by him.
There are also tens of thousands of monsters and beasts that died because of him.
If rewards are based on merit, I should be able to get a large sum of money, and my wife and daughter will not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives.
Even the city far away in the interior of the motherland may have been spared from destruction because of itself.
It's worth it.
In the cave, the aura of the demon king came in again.
The corners of Zhao Kang's mouth raised slightly.
"My home...lives...on...the shore..."
…
war front.
The shock wave came, and Zhao Tingting, who was running away with the two medical soldiers, suddenly felt a huge force coming from her back, and then her feet flew up in the air, and then hit the ground heavily.
Subconsciously, she hugged her head, curled up, and rolled seven or eight meters after landing.
The world was spinning for a while.
There was a ringing in my ears and darkness in my eyes.
After a while, her vision returned. Zhao Tingting fell to the ground and turned her head to look back with difficulty.
I saw that the place where the soldier was turned into a sea of fire.
"We must live."
The words of the warrior she had only met once echoed in her ears.
Zhao Tingting thought of his face, that face that was burnt, charred, black, twisted and deformed. There was a pair of eyes shining like stars in the midsummer night sky.
As a child, she was well protected by her father.
Later, her father fell ill, and her mother loved her even more.
Even in school, teachers and classmates take good care of her.
Now on the battlefield, that person whose name she didn't even know was willing to protect her with his life.
"I've always been well protected by brave people."
"But why can't I be braver?"
Something flew out of the explosion flames and landed on the ground next to it.
It's a metal nameplate.
There is a line written on it:
"Liu Huaqiang: Sergeant of the Akagi City Defense Department"
Zhao Tingting picked up the burnt red metal nameplate and held it tightly in her hands. Even though the burning pain made her shiver, she refused to let go.
"Zhao Tingting, get up quickly and get out of here!" The medical soldier in front of him who had just gotten up shouted a reminder.
Zhao Tingting stood up, hung the medical kit on her body, turned around, and rushed to the front, where the more tragic battlefield was.
She felt,
Rather than being a volunteer, it is better to be a soldier.
This eighteen-year-old girl rushed towards the fighting battlefield with only a determined back left behind.
