Chapter 452 Encirclement and Slaughter of the 7th-Order Demon Lord
Chapter 452 Encirclement and Slaughter of the 7th-Order Demon Lord
When the bugle call, etched into the very bones of the Great Xia people, sounded from all directions...
"kill!!!"
The soldiers' deafening roar seemed to tear the clouds apart.
Countless soldiers began to emerge from behind cover and charged towards the fleeing demons!
Tanks, armored vehicles, and other armored legions roared to life and launched their charge.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ten heavy electromagnetic cannons completed overload charging.
The massive cannon barrel suddenly retracted, and ten shells tore through the air at a terrifying speed of Mach 20.
A sharp sonic boom cloud exploded in mid-air.
The shells instantly traveled more than ten kilometers and crashed into the area where the fleeing demon army was most concentrated.
There was no explosion, only a terrifying release of kinetic energy.
The immense kinetic energy whipped up a cloud of mud and rocks, creating a bloody trench hundreds of meters long out of thin air.
All the heavily armored demon soldiers, horned dragons, throwing demons, siege behemoths, and so on along the way were blasted into a pile of mud by the terrifying shockwave.
Followed by.
The five plasma cannons, each the size of a small mountain, were fully charged, their deep blue light converging to its maximum.
"emission!"
Five blue-white high-temperature beams, each over ten meters long, flashed across the battlefield like lightsabers wielded by the Grim Reaper.
Wherever the beam of light passes, the air is instantly ionized.
Hundreds of demons along the way were pierced and fell to the ground in the intense heat without even letting out a scream.
In the sky.
A massive swarm of drones blanketed the sky, while fighter jets and helicopters, replenished with ammunition, took off one after another.
The wings cut through the air, producing a chilling buzzing sound.
The hatch was wide open.
High explosive bombs, incendiary bombs, and white phosphorus bombs.
No longer concerned with inventory, no longer conserving ammunition.
A real barrage of firepower!
The intense bursts of fire turned the entire sky blood red.
Countless gargoyles and winged demons struggled and fell in the sea of fire.
Ground battlefield.
The million-strong Terran coalition is in high spirits.
Orcs wielded giant axes, elves shot enchanted arrows, and dwarves swung warhammers.
Together with the massive steel torrent of the Great Xia infantry and tank forces, and their own technological legions, they transformed into a giant meat grinder.
They divided, surrounded, and pressed the remnants of the demon army that covered the mountains and plains.
The tracks crushed the demon's hard shell.
Plasma rifle weapons and cubic nitrogen ammunition poured out.
The heavy machine guns spat out tongues of fire half a meter long, causing hordes of demons to scream in agony.
On this scorched earth, repeatedly plowed by nuclear radiation and holy light.
The beams of tactical flashlights from the Great Xia soldiers mingled with the magical radiance of the Terra mages.
The roar of machine guns drowned out the screams of the monsters.
However, that's not all.
The fury of the Great Xia Expeditionary Force was far from subsiding.
At the edge of the battlefield, the demon army, like a black tide bursting its banks, fled madly in five main directions.
All that remained along the way was trampling and wailing.
Just now.
A piercing shriek echoed from the sky.
Five nuclear missiles ripped through the night sky, trailing orange-red flames, and precisely struck the center of the five densest black torrents.
Rumbling--
The midnight sun arrives.
The world is bright again!
The world has lost its color once again!
Five enormous mushroom clouds rose from the ground, piercing the sky.
Rolling flames, mixed with mud and monster remains, shot into the sky tens of thousands of meters high.
The earth trembled violently.
The shockwave transformed into a tangible white ring of air, sweeping away everything within a ten-mile radius with overwhelming force.
The intense heat instantly vaporized the horned dragon near the epicenter.
The heavily armored demon soldiers a little further away had their hard shells melt like candles, their black blood boiling, and they turned into charred remains before they could even scream.
On the Great Xia front, soldiers peered through their tactical goggles at the devastating spectacle in the distance.
The air was filled with a pungent, burnt smell and ozone.
A fighter pilot gripped the control stick and burst out laughing:
"Awesome!! Blow those bastards to death!"
On the Terran Alliance side, the knight clutched his eyes and cried out in pain.
"Ah! My eyes!"
He really had a screw loose with the dwarfs; besides the thrilling battle, his eyes also suffered repeated heavy blows.
It's one thing during the day, but at night there are all sorts of blinding flashes of light. Just looking at them makes you feel like you're seeing a god of holy light descending to earth, and you can't look directly at their divine power.
The soldiers from other races fared no better; at the moment the flash erupted, they instinctively turned their heads away.
When they turned back, their eyes were filled with tears. They cursed and begged the magician to cast a healing spell while they gave chase.
As for nuclear radiation?
The lingering power that strikes fear into the hearts of people on Earth is not considered a deadly threat on the continent of Terra.
In the midst of the million-strong army of the Holy Human Race, hundreds of thousands of priests, priests, and mages raised their staffs.
"Divine purification!"
Pure white holy light fell like raindrops.
As the light touched the scorched earth, the unsettling sense of desolation in the air quickly dissipated.
During the sweep, a few purification spells were cast incidentally, and the nuclear contamination that Great Xia feared was easily wiped away by magic.
This is the terrifying aspect of the complementarity between the two civilizations.
Daxia Command Center.
On the main screen, the red glow of five mushroom clouds illuminated Long Zhan's resolute face.
The overall situation on the battlefield is settled; the demon army has been defeated, and the remaining forces can no longer cause any trouble.
Long Zhan instructed his soldiers to bring up the screen of the seventh-tier battlefield.
"Notify the high-ranking members of all races on the front lines to tighten the encirclement! Just don't let those seventh-tier demon lords escape from underground!"
"As for those escaping by air, if we can't catch them, leave them to our Great Xia!"
"High-altitude reconnaissance drones are being tracked in real time by satellites!"
Long Zhan straightened up, ripped off the top button of his military uniform, and his imposing manner was like a sharp blade being drawn from its sheath.
"Pass on my orders!"
"Have the missile force unlock the remaining four nuclear warheads, mount them with hypersonic missiles, and prepare for launch!"
The staff officer next to him was taken aback and subconsciously spoke:
"Shouldn't we keep some as a backup plan? What if something unexpected happens?"
Long Zhan snorted coldly.
"Now that the situation is largely settled, it's time to strike while the iron is hot and eliminate him completely!"
"If we let these seventh-tier beings escape today, they will surely become a major threat in the future and return with a vengeance!"
"It will be difficult to get such a good opportunity again in the future."
"Even in the event of unforeseen circumstances, the high-level combatants of the various races of Terra are now free to hold their own for a while."
"Shoot them! Leave no one alive! Blow them all to smithereens!"
The staff officer stood up straight:
"yes!"
High above the front lines, a seventh-tier battlefield.
The wind howled, afterimages flashed, and the shockwaves and sonic booms from the occasional clashes of fists and feet rang out continuously.
The powerful warriors of Terra were completely bloodthirsty.
The Pope died in battle, the Demon God fell, and a century of blood debt erupted in this moment.
Roar!
A seventh-tier demon lord covered in bone spurs withstood a blow from the Beast King Warwick, spitting out a mouthful of purple blood.
Losing its will to fight, its eyes were filled with terror. Using the force of the axe, its speed increased dramatically. Its fleshy wings flapped violently, and it transformed into a black streak of light, speeding away.
Warwick's eyes turned bloodshot, and he immediately joined the other two seventh-tier fighters in pursuit.
Unfortunately, the opponent was naturally good at speed, and it was really hard to catch up for a while.
Just then, a notification came through the earpiece from the Great Xia Command Center.
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