Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

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The number of ghosts in the North Gate of the Devil City is more than double the number of other three gates.

Chang Shengjun again and again commanded with a rough roar, and all the equipment available at the North Gate base has been utilized.

Three hundred gates of light cannons are fired in sequence, one for each hundred, which can greatly reduce the gap time.

The consumption of primary Lingshi is calculated in tons.

The 12,000-strong Northwest Group Army guarding the North Gate has already been assembled and divided into three squares that are gathered behind the North Gate.

When all the weapons are consumed, it is when they are dispatched to fight the bayonet.

Every time a sci-fi cannon is fired, a large number of green ghosts will be killed.

The savage crocodile cavalry from the ground will also be bombarded with flesh and blood, and the ghost king will also be able to escape.

However, no matter how the Lingguang cannon is launched, the ghost army behind will still go forward and attack.

The idioms of the Ghost Army, but the repairers have nothing to do, except that they try to consume nothing.

The ghost army has always been fearless of life and death. When the war broke out, the lower ghosts will be completely controlled by the great witch.

It’s like a puppet.

The Lingguang cannon is the killer of a man who has dealt with a large number of ghosts and powerful witches. When he goes out, the witches are hit by hits.

Only the big witches can effectively resist, under the witches, a shot can kill a large piece.

However, the cost of launching a cannon is very high, and it needs to consume 100,000 primary Lingshi.

That is to say, one hundred gates of light cannons are launched at the same time, and ten million primary spirit stones are gone.

Every time the launch, the Changsheng Army will have a painful experience. More than a hundred cannons will be more than 100 million primary Lingshi evaporation.

The damage caused to the Ghost Army is not small, but the number of ghosts is too much. Three hundred doors of light cannons are bombarded in succession, and it is impossible to effectively stop the ghost army from advancing.

In particular, the rotosaur cavalry in the air, except for the charms and sniper rifles, all other martial weapons are useless to them.

Although the power of the light cannon is large, it is very cumbersome when bombarding the air target, and it is difficult to hit the target.

The rot dragon can't bear a single shot, but it can't be beaten.

In order to avoid waste, the Changsheng Army is all aimed at the ground target, and the air rot dragon only uses the charm and the coffin to block.

However, the level of the charm is too low, it is difficult to kill the tyrannosaurus, and the power and effect of the scorpion is the best.

A shot can be used to shoot a rot dragon, and the cost of a shot is even more expensive than a sleek gun.

The magnetic bomb, a sniper equipped with fifty is the limit.

Chang Shengjun looked at the ghost army and was going to be under the city. He took a long shot and said, "Brothers, they married them with Lao Tzu. All the remote monks are ready to support the brethren who are fighting."

The battle is the last resort that Changshengjun can use.

The other three sergeants also greeted the ghost army. The front consuming horrible ghost army seemed to be not very effective.

But in fact, after a wave of attacks, one third of the ghost army was killed, and the witches and ghosts were degraded.

The invention of the coffin became a nightmare for the higher ghosts, and hiding could not be avoided.

The newly developed ‘spiritual reincarnation’ is equipped with a high-explosive magnetic bomb, which can be used to smash a big witch’s head into a powder.

However, this advanced spirit, the repair army on the ghost star is not yet equipped.

The fifteenth-level charm is the highest configuration of the martyrdom of the Devil City. The number is extremely limited. There is no more than five in each group army.

Chang Shengjun only has the last two, and three have been used before.

Outside the north gate of the Devil City, 12,000 sergeants were divided into three batches, and they flew out. All kinds of magic weapons showed their magical powers, and the cold edge of the soldiers would illuminate the void.

Dozens of battle shuttles rushed to the clouds to fight with the rotted dragon cavalry.

At the end of the North Gate, more than one hundred pieces of steel were produced, and these steel shackles became the last level to block the ground tank cavalry of the crocodile.

Once the steel smashes are also broken, the repairing army can only use the flesh and blood to resist the crocodile.

There are also cavalry in the repairing army. Hundreds of motorized shuttles are ready to go, and the motorized shuttle is equipped with this aura.

There are more than a dozen armored shuttles in front, and once the steel smashes are broken, these armored shuttles will drive into the crocodile crocodile.

War is cruel wherever it is.

Ghost army is like a tide, more than a hundred steel shovel will only rush to the front of a group of fire crocodile smashed, and soon will be rushed back to more fire crocodile.

The ghost king went down with a whip, and a steel shovel was split in half.

However, the ghost king just retracted the whip, and another steel smashed down from the sky. He kicked his mount's head on one foot and punched it on the door of the dead ghost, and flew it out.

The rustling metal roar in the throat of the steel, the sound just came out, and a black fire spurted behind it, instantly corroding its surface into black.

The steel smashed and turned to sneak attack on his own crocodile crocodile, hugged, and the chest flashed, banged, and blew.

With the evil crocodile and the ghost king sitting on the genus crocodile, the same.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 100 steel slabs completed their mission.

The number of flaming crocodile tactics did not seem to decrease. The armored shuttle shuttle motor rushed into the crocodile crocodile.

Then the motorcycle shuttle group followed the armored shuttle bus and flew at a high speed.

In the air, on the ground, they are in a battle.

In the four directions of the Devil City, the explosions, the snoring, the ghosts and screams came and went, and some people repaired them from time to time.

In the face of the ghost army with overwhelming advantages, no one of the sergeants of the cultivating army retreated.

Every self-cultivation army knows that there is no way to retreat, either to fight or to die.

From the time they set foot on the scorched earth, they realized that they would have such a day sooner or later, no, from the day they joined the army, they knew that there would be such a day.

Every self-cultivation army has a story that is unknown, and some people are trying to cultivate resources, but even so, they are forced to help.

Born in this age, every monk must have the consciousness of facing the ghost.

Hiding can't hide.

Even if you choose to escape, one day you will still encounter ghosts, because they will not let go of any living creatures as long as they still exist.

People are afraid of death, and the monks are more afraid of death. The truth is to pursue the longer life and perhaps the power of the sky.

But in the face of the survival of the entire community, everything becomes less important.

The most extinct population in front of the Terran is the best example.

However, at this moment, the number of repairing troops in the Devil City is really too small. Because of the large-scale attack in the border area in the early period of the Raksha State, the Federation could no longer allocate troops to support the Demon Star.

All the monks on the sacred star, at this moment, can only rely on themselves.

In the face of a large number of madly attacking ghosts, the repairing army fought **** battles, but it was still quickly defeated.

In the four directions of the Devil City, the blood flowed into the river. The towering walls that experienced a baptism more than a month ago could no longer support and collapsed.

The Devil City fell into the biggest crisis since the city was built.

The top of the four main gates saw the sergeants fall down one by one and had to order the retreat signal.

The remaining sergeants have retired to the last stronghold in the city, and wherever they must be kept.

The large array of hidden magic city hidden in those strongholds, once broken, the magical city will completely fall.

After killing a big witch, the North Gate commander Chang Shengjun took the remaining 5,000 troops to repair the army and headed toward the northwest stronghold.

As early as the war broke out, Qin Zhan sent several sentries to investigate, and every move of the North Gate was in his grasp.

Looking at one of the repairing forces, Qin Zhan would like to go to support, but there are only more than 2,000 sergeants in the hands. They are powerless to support. If they send out support, the northwest stronghold will be empty. If the ghosts attack, they will be dumbfounded. .

All that can be done is to wait at the northwest stronghold.

Chang Shengjun also received the information from Qin Zhan to decide to retreat, otherwise he will fight to death with his personality.

Entering the protective cover of the northwest stronghold, more than 5,000 comprehensions have temporarily got a chance to breathe, and the Changsheng Army is still playing.

It’s just that he is full of blood everywhere, and that his arm is blackened, and his combat power has been greatly reduced.

But if five sergeants hug him together, the tempered general will surely return to the chasing army after he has confirmed that more than 5,000 sergeants have arrived safely.

"Mom got a bite, let me go, let Laozi kill a few ghosts, oh." Chang Shengjun constantly swearing and waving his hand in the Hong Kong rifle.

"Ordinary general, if you still want to fight again, or go to the healing first, I have prepared the latest 003-type spirit liquid for you. The injury on your body should be repaired within three hours." Qin Zhan came over. Seeing Chang Shengjun like a mad dog, he couldn’t help but smile. This guy has never changed his temper for so many years. He has been in the frontline for so many years and he does not know how he survived to the present.

When I saw Qin Zhan, the emotions of Chang Shengjun only eased a little. When I saw Chu Tianqi and Kong Lanxin who came along with Qin Zhan, Chang Shengjun’s expression was a glimpse.

God will group?

Chang Shengjun did not receive any notice that God will come to the ghost star.

"Chu Tianqi, how come you?" Chang Shengjun did not catch a cold on the **** group. He was also a member of the **** group. Later, because he was too old, he could not break through the gods. Will be the group.

In the last few years of the Shenjiang group, Chang Shengjun had just joined the Shenjiang group at the beginning of the group, so the two knew each other.

As for Kong Lanxin, Chang Shengjun does not know.

"The president let me come, I will come." Chu Tianqi shrugged.

"Mom got a bite, why didn't you tell me, and I was just preparing to fight for a fight. If the **** one knows that God will send people, I will not arrange tactics like this." Chang Shengjun thought of thousands. The brethren have just died, and the anger can't stop rising.

"Ordinary General, I and Lan Xin's mission here is to assassinate the higher witches. The above instructions are not allowed to reveal a little bit of information. President Yue personally instructed you to go to the presidential palace if you have any objections, it is useless to me, but I am not It’s being ordered to act.” Chu Tianqi’s sorrow for the Changsheng Army is not convincing.

"Ordinary generals, now is not the time to argue about these, the immediate priority is to hurry and heal." Qin Zhan brows slightly wrinkled, and is somewhat dissatisfied with Chang Shengjun's temper.

Although Chang Shengjun's temper burst, but it is not indifferent, he took a look at Chu Tianqi, and sneaked into the command building under the guidance of a young officer.

"Qin Shi, we should take the shot." Chu Tianqi looked at the ghost army from the far-end attack, said coldly.

Qin Zhan nodded, and waved his hand, "fired."

Hundreds of Chutianqi brought the latest type of Auras to fire at the same time.

After a round of bombardment, the ghost army was killed and wounded, and even the army of the sacred crocodile tanks suffered heavy losses.

There is little confusion in the ghost army.

The new ampoules shortened the energy storage time, but the one shot was more expensive.

The ground ghost army legion was temporarily resisted, but the airborne rot dragons flew, but still flew.

"The charm, let go."

Qin Zhan is another order.

More than two thousand sergeants also sacrificed a charm to shoot into the air.

The charms brought by Chu Tianqi are all ten-level charms, and the power is much larger than the eight-level charm.

The emptiness of the dragon in the air, has always been in an advantageous position, with the least casualties in the ghost army.

At the north gate of the assault, the eight-level charms did not cause much harm to them at all, and it was because of this that the repairing army suffered a great loss.

When a ray of light beams came in, the rot dragons did not care, and the Wangzhan soldiers even made laughter.

I am amused by the dying struggle of these people.

boom!

A loud bang, a rot dragon was hit by a magical spell, and even the screams were too late to be swallowed by the flames and burned into slag.

Immediately after the explosion, the air was tangled up.

At this time, the rot dragon was only found to be in a wrong situation. This time, the power of the charm is much larger than before.

However, the reaction was already late, more than two thousand symbols were intensively launched, and the rot dragons rushed into too close.

I can't avoid it at all~www.readwn.com~ In one time, the rot of the rot, a rot dragon fell to the ground, and the Wangzhan warfare was swallowed by the flame.

The rotted dragon that is directly hit will be burned into black slag, and the aftermath will still cause damage to other rot dragons that are close.

Just a round of magical attack, half of the rot dragons were shot down.

The remaining rot dragons flew in a crazy retreat, not afraid to get close to the northwest stronghold, suspended more than ten kilometers away.

The rot dragon flying is the first ghost army to arrive. The ghosts followed closely. When they came, the whole void was dark, and the ghosts flying around were eerie.

"Steel smashed, dispatched."

Under the orders of Qin Zhan, the tens of thousands of ambushes in the surrounding steel rushed into the sky and rushed into the group of ghosts.

A steel plaque with a height of three meters flickers on the body, and every time it shines, it will bring out a round of aura.

Li Guiqun was vulnerable in the face of steel smashing and was quickly defeated.

However, the number of demon ghosts that followed closely was still huge. Among them, dozens of demon ghost kings were in great shape, and they were able to compete with Jindan-class steel.

However, with the support of the remote monk in the stronghold, the dementors also could not stand the steel army.

Qin Zhan stood in the building of the stronghold and watched the steel army defeat the ghost army. However, his face was not happy, but it was more dignified.

On the void, thousands of witches and several great witches overlooked the bottom.

They haven't shot yet, and the steel shovel has already consumed one-third of the demon ghosts and the rot dragons from the pinch.

A scream came out of the dark clouds, and a giant ghost beast that was more than a hundred meters in shape broke through the clouds.

Three heads of death.

One two three...

There are hundreds of them.

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