Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Buzzing-"

Four military green Comanche helicopter gunships carried sixteen SEAL team members and flew towards the center of the blood-red light beam, aiming directly at the abandoned dam in the old city.

These SEALs were assigned a temporary mission and their goal was to explore this strange red light area.

Several drones hovered in front of and behind the four armed helicopters at extremely fast speeds, eliminating possible threats for the SEALs.

After all, the space shrouded in blood-colored light beams is filled with red mist. Even a helicopter pilot with thousands of hours of flight time cannot be alert and dare not be careless at all.

Fortunately, there are these drones clearing the way. These pilots can get remote support through the communicator on the helicopter, distinguish the direction in the red fog, and avoid obstacles.

However, their good luck soon came to an end. The four radio stations that were in contact with the command center all cut off contact with the command center after a burst of electric blindness.

Not only that, the several reconnaissance drones seemed to have lost control, and they all fell towards the ground.

boom boom-

Through the open door of the helicopter, a Navy SEAL captain could faintly see the sparks produced by the explosion when the drone's airborne missile collided with the ground.

"Sir, what should I do now?"

A big old black soldier sitting near the commanding captain, holding a heavy machine gun, asked him.

Captain Mike, who has a beard, has participated in the Afghanistan War and the Iraq War. He has carried out beheading missions behind enemy lines many times and has rich combat experience.

He was also the commander of the operation.

He first confirmed on the command channel that he had indeed lost contact with the command center, and then immediately took over the command of the two teams.

"The vulture has landed, everyone checks their weapons and equipment and is ready to fight at any time!"

The commander, Captain Mike, knew very well that after losing the drone as an eye, the four armed helicopters flying in the sky full of red mist were living targets, so he decisively ordered the helicopters to land.

"Vulture Two received it!"

"Vulture Three received!"

"Vulture Four received!"

The SEALs communicate with each other using short-frequency communicators, so even if they lose contact with the command center, the four helicopters still maintain communication with each other.

The four armed helicopters quickly flew towards the ground. At the same time, the soldiers on the helicopters were skillfully inspecting the weapons and equipment.
The Federal Navy SEALs are the alias of the Federal Amphibious Commandos. As one of the top ten special forces in the world, the soldiers who can be selected into the poster team have extremely strong physical and mental qualities.

Contact with the command center was lost as soon as possible, but this group of soldiers did not seem to be panicked. They sat in the cabin and inspected their firearms in an orderly manner.

The commander, Captain Mike, wiped his pistol, unloaded the magazine, and checked the bullets inside. He had just reloaded the magazine when a shrill voice suddenly came from the headset communicator.

"what!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Help, what is this? Bang bang bang bang -"

"Bullets don't work on them, oh my God, demons-"

"bang bang bang"

"Da da da da-"

"Help, someone help me!"

"Mike, be careful, there's a demon!"

"boom!"

In the short-frequency communicator, screams, gunshots, and calls for help resounded for a while. Listening to the last explosion close at hand, the commanding captain quickly picked up an assault rifle leaning against him, click, click, He quickly pulled the gun bolt, rushed to the cabin door in two or two steps, grabbed the cabin door handle with one hand, and with the other hand, he held the gun with one hand and pointed it in the direction of the explosion.

I saw a faint fireball exploding in the red mist. Around the fireball, a dozen black shadows flashed past.
"Da da da da da-"

The commanding captain picked up the assault rifle, pointed it at the black figure in the red mist, and there was a burst of clicking——

"cracking!"

Following a few weird screams, in the red mist, a dozen black monsters with horns rushed towards the helicopter.

As these black monsters flew closer and closer, and when he saw their faces, the commanding captain finally understood why his teammates reminded him of the presence of demons before they died.

These monsters with sharp claws look almost exactly like the demons in hell.

Looking at the demons flying towards him with flapping flesh wings, he commanded the captain to aim at these demons and pull the trigger.
At this time, other SEALs also came to the cabin door one after another. A big black man directly picked up a machine gun and started shooting at these inhuman monsters.
For a time, intensive bullets hit these demons one after another, splashing out countless sparks.

Captain Mike of the SEAL team could see clearly that these demons were covered with inverted triangular scales, and bullets hitting their scales had no effect at all.

Even the bullets from the M600 machine gun cannot penetrate their scales.

"Step aside!"

At this moment, a Navy SEAL suddenly rushed to the door carrying a newly assembled AT-4 anti-tank rocket.

The poster commandos who gathered around the cabin door and fired quickly made room for him.

"boom!"

The anti-tank rockets rushed straight towards the demons a hundred meters away with bright tail flames. The flames shot into the sky. After a burst of explosions, there was a sound like a sharp weapon rubbing against glass.

A dozen demons immediately fell towards the ground.

Seeing that the anti-tank rockets were effective against these demons, all the SEALs on the plane breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could be happy for a long time, another strange scream came from the blood mist, and judging from the movement, the number was much greater than the group of demons just now.

"Big Dog, adjust the fuselage, use cannons and missiles, and shoot in the direction of the sound! GOGOGO!"

Listening to the strange screams and the sound of flapping wings in the blood mist, Captain Mike rushed directly behind the driver and shouted at him loudly.

At this time, the helicopter pilot also understood that the situation was urgent. He controlled the helicopter and panned directly in mid-air. If the SEALs on the plane had not been prepared and grabbed the nearby handle, the pilot's violent control would probably have thrown him off. A few people go.

Even so, there was also a very pregnant Fuck sound in the cabin.

However, the helicopter pilot did not have time to retaliate as usual. After confirming that the nose of the helicopter was pointed in the direction of the strange sound, he directly controlled the three-barreled cannon installed in the rotating turret and aimed it in that direction. Intensive shooting.

The azimuth angle of the rotating turret of this armed helicopter can reach 240 degrees, and the pitch angle can reach 60 degrees.

The three-barreled 20 mm caliber machine gun fired at the blood mist at a rate of 1500 rounds per minute for 30 seconds. The thick blood mist was forcibly swept away with clearly visible bullet marks.

The strange whistling sounds and flapping sounds in the blood mist also disappeared in an instant under the intensive firepower.

"Crack!"

When he was sure that all 500 rounds of ammunition in the ammunition box had been poured out, the driver subconsciously looked back at Mike.

"Alert!" Captain Mike gave the order and picked up the intercom.

"This is Vulture One. If you hear me, please answer me. If you hear me, please answer me!"

There was deathly silence in the intercom, and there was no response except for the electric blind tone. As the commander, Mike felt a chill in his heart, and he continued to call unwillingly.

"This is Vulture One, I'm Mike, please answer if you hear me, please answer me if you hear me!"

"This is Vulture One, I'm Mike, please answer if you hear me, please answer me if you hear me!"

"This is Vulture One, I'm Mike, please answer if you hear me, please answer me if you hear me!"

After several calls, no sound came back from the intercom. Mike realized that something had happened to the other three armed helicopters except them.

"Dang!" He punched the cabin door with hatred.

"Captain, what do we do next?"

Mike looked up at his teammates in the cabin. At this time, everyone was looking at him with eager faces. Although they didn't say it clearly, he understood what they meant.

"Since we have lost contact with the command center, it is now under my command. An unexpected situation has occurred here. Big Dog, I order you to evacuate here urgently!"

"Yes! Captain!" The helicopter pilot codenamed Big Dog didn't miss those demons. As a devout Christian, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

After getting Mike's order, he controlled the armed helicopter and flew towards the road he came from.

"Be vigilant. If something goes wrong, shoot directly!"

Mike leaned against the side of the cabin, his expression ugly. He really wanted to find the wreckage of several other armed helicopters and search for surviving teammates, but reason told him that facing those demons that couldn't even be penetrated by bullets, they would not be able to go even if they went. Just die.

The most important thing now is to keep the people alive, but when he thinks of those familiar teammates, Mike can't help but punch the helicopter cabin.

On the bloody ground, the wreckage of a helicopter was blazing with flames, and some mummies were scattered nearby. However, the strange thing was that these mummies did not seem to have been killed by a fall. Instead, they seemed to have been drained of blood and exposed to the sun for several days. The mummy of the night.

A being wrapped in energy flames walked up to these mummies, casually grabbed a thigh of the mummy, and examined the wounds on it.

After a moment, He shook his head and threw aside the mummified thigh in his hand.

At this time, a heavy footsteps sounded in the blood mist. This being wrapped in energy and flames looked at the direction of the sound with fear. He rose into the sky and flew in the opposite direction to the sound.

He seemed to be very afraid of the blood mist around him. Even while flying, he did not forget to release energy flames to isolate the red mist outside his body.

Not long after He left, the surrounding red mist was boiling, as if a ball of fire had burned away the red mist. His whole body was covered with fiery red scales, he had an animal head and a human body, with a face exactly like Boss Tang, and both ears were pierced. Two fire snakes appeared, and a big man over one foot tall walked out of the blood mist.

He carried a flaming halberd on his shoulders, and the blade of the halberd passed through the chest of a demon with a sheep's head, a tiger's body, and two wings on its back, and he carried it on his shoulders, like a hunter returning from hunting.

The big man glanced around, then strode in one direction to chase after him. Under his feet were two fire dragons rising faintly, leading him through the blood mist.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

"Boom boom boom-"

The AH-66 "Comanche" armed helicopter, which was flying back along the route it came from, was soon pursued by those suspected demonic creatures.

After the cannon cleared the bullets, the pilot could only increase speed while using the heavy weapons on the AH-66 "Comanche" armed helicopter to fight back.

The AH-66 short-wing armed helicopter can carry an 864 kilogram weapons load in different combinations.

Because it was not conducting long-distance operations, this armed helicopter did not carry an external fuel tank.

In this battle, he carried 32 70mm "Hydra" rockets on his lanyard!
Rockets were fired one after another at the dense shadows in the blood mist, accompanied by rumbling explosions, fighting a bloody path among the demons in the blood mist.

Those demons didn't seem to be fast, and the armed helicopters that broke out were getting closer and closer to the edge of the Blood Pillar.

In the blood mist, a fat figure loomed in the distance and looked at the human iron bird flying away. ,
How does this fat man look? His body is more than ten meters tall, like a mountain of meat. His surface is covered with fist-sized, translucent pustules.

These pustules burst open and dripped green mucus. As soon as the mucus left the fat man's body, it turned into a horned demon with sharp claws.

As soon as these demons flapped their fleshy wings, they flapped their wings and chased the armed helicopter.

The strange thing is that these demons just followed the armed helicopter and had no intention of catching up. Instead, they deliberately made noise, as if they wanted to drive them somewhere.

In the blood mist, a figure wrapped in black energy flames appeared in front of Fatty Roshan.

"How about the test?"

Fatty Roshan lowered his head and looked at the mucus flowing out of the ruptured pustules on the body surface with distress. If it were outside, or in the dimension world he ruled.

His power is nearly endless, and the demons transformed from his body's pus can return to his body in the form of energy after death.

But in this strange space, as long as the demons he differentiated have wounds on their bodies, the blood mist will instantly wrap them up and devour them even to the bone.

The eating phase is simply more cruel than him, the devil of hell.

"It's useless. Those humans in this space will also be eroded by the red mist!" The figure wrapped in black energy flames shook his head.

"It seems that He sees us as prey! He won't let us go easily. He just doesn't know who is hunting whom?!"

Although the figure wrapped in black energy flames said so, the two hell demon kings knew it in their hearts.

The demon kings of hell and dimensional gods who dare to scheme against so many people are beyond their reach in terms of appetite and courage alone, not to mention their strength.

This red mist space is still absorbing their energy all the time. Although they are isolated by their own energy, it only slows down the flow of energy.

As for breaking this red mist space, they have tried many times, but the strength of this red mist space is unexpectedly strong, and the space is within the space, like a space maze.

There are several dimensional monarchs who are no less powerful than them. The Hell Demon King was trapped in the maze of space and was surrounded and killed by those things.

At this time, the figure wrapped in black energy flames and Fatty Roshan looked at the direction of the blood mist at the same time.

"Damn, those things are coming after me!"

The figure wrapped in black energy flames cursed angrily, and seemed to have no intention of waiting for Fatty Roshan, and flew out in an instant.

Fatty Roshan glanced at the "temporary ally" who rushed into the blood mist and disappeared. Judging from the tonnage, he was not very fast. Feeling the approaching breath in the blood mist, he struck hard on himself with his big hand. A hard pinch on the exposed belly, and large pustules burst open instantly.

Green mucus splashed out from the mucus, turning into countless black demons and facing the figure in the blood mist.

Fatty Roshan took advantage of this and took direct steps, chasing the direction in which his "temporary ally" escaped!
But the next moment, heavy footsteps sounded in the blood mist in front of him.

Fatty Roshan's expression changed drastically, and before he could react, a pitch-black halberd was thrust towards him in the blood mist in front of him.

Facing the sudden big halberd, Fatty Roshan had a giant flail hammer appear in his hand. He swung the hammer and hit the big halberd head on.

Being able to occupy an abyss and become the devil of hell naturally has two brushes in his hand.

If the hammer of Fatty Roshan were placed in the material world, it could even flatten a mountain with one hammer, which shows how powerful it is.

But what he faced was the true form of the Gonggong ancestral witch visualized by the Tang and Song Dynasties. The existence of the ancestral witch can be said to be born from fighting, although the power of the Gonggong ancestral witch visualized by the Tang and Song Dynasties was not a billionth of what it was at its peak. one,

However, his fighting skills and exquisite martial arts were not comparable to that of Fatty Roshan. In just a moment, the black halberd flew away from Fatty Roshan's hand.

This skill derived from the fighting instinct, even when Tang and Song, who were sitting in the center of the Styx Altar and turning on the full picture perspective, saw it, they knew that although these true shapes were visualized by themselves, this fighting instinct, Unless the true forms of these ancestral witches are now taken back into the body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to use it. This is not some kind of martial arts, but a fighting instinct.

After Gonggong's true form flew away the flail hammer from Fatty's hand, the blade of the halberd plunged directly into Fatty Roshan's chest.

However, Fatty Roshan's body was not fat in vain. Gonggong's true form's blow did not penetrate him.

Fatty Roshan, who was in pain, did not care about conserving his own original strength. He let out a roar from his mouth and revealed his true form. His whole body expanded rapidly and turned into a one-eyed man with a height of [-] meters and sarcomas all over his body.

This guy had six arms, each holding a giant hammer that was as big as a house. It leaned down, like a whack-a-mole, and banged the giant hammer in its hand towards Gonggong Zhen. Shaped head.

Rumble!
Gonggong nimbly dodged the hammer in his true form. The house-sized hammer, which was covered in viscous green liquid, hit the ground hard. The huge force made the entire altar space shake.

boom boom-

The one-eyed man transformed by Fatty Roshan hit him with a hammer. After dodging his attacks again and again, Gonggong's true form swayed and turned into a height of more than a thousand meters.

Fighting with the one-eyed man holding a big halberd.

"the fourth!"

Tang Song, who was sitting in the center of the altar, looked at the one-eyed man transformed by Fatty Roshan and thought:
The blood mist near the one-eyed man seemed to be alive, turning into giant bloody pythons that were tens of meters thick, binding the six arms and two legs of the one-eyed man around his neck.

In the Marvel world, the Blood Sea Hell, there are hundreds of millions of blood shadows, the Son of Blood God, and the ferocious spirits led by the Bull-headed Horse-face seem to have an invisible rope in their hands, and they pull together with all their strength.

The one-eyed man had just raised the flail hammer in his hand, and the next moment he was pulled down to the ground by an irresistible force.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the one-eyed man fell to the ground like the mountain peak collapsed.
In a corner near the Styx Altar, on the roof of an abandoned high-rise building, there are countless complex magic circles painted here.

In the magic array, an extremely powerful dark energy ripples in the flashing magic array!Blocking the blood mist from the magic circle.

The figure wrapped in black energy flames reached the top of the tall building almost instantly, feeling the cold dark power coming from the magic circle.

A rare sense of security surged in his heart. He ignored the barriers of hundreds of complex dark magic circles and passed through those layers of magic barriers.
They arrived at the magic barrier they had worked together to support, and in this barrier, there were already six or seven "people" waiting there.

(End of this chapter)