2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 595, The Game of Soldiers

At the same time, thousands of white, fat, fat and winged strange demon insects flew out of the army of the allied beasts. When they took off in the air, the speed was much faster than the two-headed demon lizard running with all their strength. The distance of more than ten miles was just a moment for them, and it came in an instant.

These flying demons have no amazing ability, but they are quite fast and not afraid of death. They form a worm array in the air, directly facing the artillery attack from the Blood City, forming a white flesh and blood shield, and guarding the double-headed lizards under them tightly, so that the remaining two-headed lizards can be successfully killed. Under the bloody city.

It's just that compared with these flying insects in the air, and even compared with the double-headed battle dragons under the head of the city, Zhu Peng didn't care much. The faint cold eyes moved to the distance shrouded in black fog, but he muttered in his heart: "targeted magic, organized military strategy and tactics, brain worms? Advanced wild beast? Or... the leader of the Protoss?"

The right hand is pressed on the head of the city, and the five fingers regularly hit the hard head of the city in turn. Just as Zhu Peng was thinking about it, the remaining double-headed war lizard under the city had begun to hit the city with its head. It has two heads, so a round of attack is a double strike, plus the natural mountain-breaking array covered on its head, don't look. The number of them killed under the city is not a little, but in fact, the corrosion of the bloody city defense is not weak at all. Although it is impossible to break through the bloody wall with the remaining double-headed war lizard, half of the iron wall defense has been lost at the beginning of the war. Who can withstand this kind of battlefield?

Almost subconsciously, the eyes of all the high-level practitioners in the head of the city have shifted to Zhu Peng, because everyone knows that as long as the boss is willing to fly up and hit such a blow, today's encirclement will be solved.

However, Zhu Peng himself didn't mean to do anything. Instead, he sneered with his back: "Why, I can't stand this level of attack. Can I feed the dog with more than 300 million city defense spirit stones every year?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Peng suddenly turned around and shook his sleeves heavily. He pointed to the city guard behind him and the senior officials of the United Front Department and scolded angrily, "One waste, two or three are also wastes?" If there is any trouble, just point to me and take action. Am I your nanny or your city owner? Remember, this level is just a small scene of this catastrophe now. If you can't adapt quickly, you can wipe your neck as soon as possible, and you can be more happy when you die. This robbery is not the robbery of Zhu Peng alone. I have done my things well. You should also do your work well, otherwise, Don't be in a high position and occupy the latrine without shit.

After the angry words, Zhu Pengxin slapped his palm on the top of the city rock beside him. The city head rock, which was comparable to gold and steel, was patted into fine gravel powder by Zhu Peng's palm without any real yuan. This was the difference between Zhu Peng when he was angry and when Zhu Sansan was angry. He did it. Looking at the stone residue that was smashed close to the flour, almost all the practitioners present subconsciously shrank their necks.

After being angry, Zhu Peng did not pay attention to scare them. In fact, it is normal for low-level practitioners to rely on the psychology of high-level practitioners. It is normal for everyone present to hope that Zhu Peng will stand up and turn the tide.

It's just that Zhu Peng, who has experienced the doomsday, is well aware that he can't take good care of people, otherwise the spirit of the practitioner himself will be polished. The doomsday robbery in front of him is both a robbery and an opportunity. If Zhu Peng does not take advantage of this chaotic era to cultivate a group of excellent clans in the doomsday. Subordinates, how can the blood spirit ridge and even be in the blood soul city in the future stand on the immortal road where the strong people stand and even compete for the hero?

"Mobilize the artillery array and bombard 35 to 100 miles on the left side at an angle of 75 degrees. I suspect that there is an enemy commander hiding in it. The flight troops are on standby and ready to go out for the beheading mission. In addition, the city can't let those two-headed war lizards destroy at will, send the death camp out of the city to annihilate them, and hang down the five-driving iron spirits to assist them in the attack..."

One military order after another, the order is clearly sent down. Zhu Peng's strategy and tactics are not very good, but he has experienced a hundred battles and is full of confidence and calm. He is on the front line and holds power. There are no restrictions and is not afraid of small losses. On this point, it is much better than in ancient times. The famous general has countless advantages, so that everyone behind him can see what it means to lift weights calmly.

If it is only an ordinary-level allied army of insects and beasts and is targeted by Zhu Peng's wave of targeted attacks, I'm afraid that even if there is no military collapse, the Senran military array should be broken. After all, Zhu Peng's order will carry out a covering bombardment within 35 to 100 miles on the left side of the Blood City at the cost of nearly one million spiritual stone output. Explosion, the Zergs and wild beasts in the range of their range have no bunkers. They carry artillery with flesh and blood. On average, 50 units have to withstand the repeated erosion of nearly six artillery fires per second. Anyway, in the history of human war, I'm afraid that no unit can face such an attack head-on without defeat, that is, the Zerg and the wild beast are different. It's common sense, but they also have their own life instincts.

It's just that the unknown commander who appeared this time, the control of the Zerg and the wild beasts far exceeded Zhu Peng's imagination. The artillery bombardment not only scattered the thick black fog, but also brought great casualties to the insect and beast allied forces. But even so, the close coalition battle array was still not chaotic, and those insects At this moment, the son and the wild beast seemed to have lost the survival instinct belonging to the living individual and the nature of the primitive beast. They stood there in a daze, allowing their companions beside them to be even blown into pieces of flesh and blood, but they still did not move a little and took a step back.

Similarly, Zhu Peng's air flight force flew out, but as soon as he found the other party's commander, he was suppressed by a large number of giant bats and demon insects before he could really attack the "capitation". As an air combat force in the second-level spiritual land, the practitioners of Blood City are the first time to enjoy the taste of being besieged in the air by the air forces of the allied forces of insects and beasts. This was originally the treatment of practitioners belonging to the first-level spiritual realm, but at this moment they have been tasted, because at this moment, the blood city is dealing with a considerable or even higher than the level A spiritual land. The strength of the sect.

After seven days of attack and defense, and a bloody battle, Zhu Peng stood on the head of the besieged city outside the Blood Soul City. He did not sleep, rest, did not drink or eat. He played with the hidden alien commander for seven days and seven nights. The two sides frequently tried their own way. In the past seven days, the fall of the Blood City has been equivalent to the realm of perfection of qi refining. The large monsters will not go down to twenty, and the low-level monsters and insects have died for millions. All kinds of blood almost soaked the blood into a large color box.

And the eighth wall of the Blood City has been impacted and collapsed several times. However, the low-level Zerg and wild beasts of the alien allied forces have become the sea, and there are enough high-level demons. Even if more than 20 of them are killed in anger and destroyed by tens of millions of them, it seems that there is no pain or itching. Only this attitude can bring great psychological pressure to people.

It's just that Zhu Peng's layout for many years is really rich enough. There are many backhands. The eighth floor of the Blood City has collapsed several times, but every time Zhu Peng can temporarily defeat his opponent, and then one strange spell after another appears, repairing the wall and even strengthening the defense. Every time, he dangerously resists the insect and beasts's coalition. Outside Yu Jiancheng.

In the first two times, the mortal civilians in the city were quite afraid. They swarmed at the gate of the seventh floor of the blood, crying and shouting to enter the city. Because of the support and trampling, a few people even died. Only the second city was broken, there was no Zerg or wild beast really break through the defense line of the bloody practitioner. Later, there were even a few bold and Mortal people who have a deep hatred for insects and beasts, take advantage of the broken gate of the city, throw stones and bricks at the insect and beast coalition outside. Of course, it is well known how much killing effect this practice can actually produce.

The Xiyang magic array is opened, and layers of black soil and yellow mud squirm and grow like the flesh and blood of its own life. It wraps the original strong city skeleton of the eighth layer of blood and swallows all the hard substances around it except "setting", mainly a large number of dead insect and beasts around, and then gradually cools and solidifies with the blowing of the wind. Slowly Slowly restored to the original appearance of Jiancheng, and even because of absorbing a large number of insect and animal bones, a faint layer of bone color appeared in the whole blood wall. Once again, the auxiliary monks of the Blood Mountain were added layer after layer after another of defense. After the new blood soul wall, the eighth wall looked more strong and difficult to break, and also made far away. The Tianhu teenager, who tried his best to persist, had to stop smiling bitterly and wrote the word "fu" in his heart.

At the same time, more than 150 machine and iron spirits of spiritual weapons went out of the city under the control of mortal controllers, echoing the air troops directly attacking the hiding place of the heavenly fox teenager and the god commander Shangguan Minglu.

This is not the first time that Zhu Peng has grasped their hiding place. It's just that as a high-level wild beast with a special status, the guard orcs around him are really much more dead, and they are both elite and fierce, brave and brave at the cost of his life. Every time Zhu Peng's beheading operation ended in failure, but the battle was fought. At this moment, the little fox teenager almost died of the orc guards around him. Coupled with the aggressiveness of his opponent, he really couldn't retreat. If he didn't withdraw, he would die.

He gritted his teeth and estimated the importance gap between his life and his face. Finally, the seven-tailed Tianhu teenager said hatefully, "Let's go."

He didn't even dare to look at the Shangguan Minglu beside him. Shangguan Minglu appeared at the head of the Blood Soul City with a flying warship. He not only retreated, but also tested part of the virtual situation of the Bloody Soul City. It was not like himself. He fought hard for seven days and nights, and there was nothing after the elite death, even the outermost layer of the opponent. The defense system has not really been broken. In such a contrast, my ridicule of others seven days ago has become an embarrassing joke. Thinking of this, Tianhu teenager's cheeks are even more red, and he dares not look at the official law anymore.

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