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Chapter 331: The truth is only within the range of the cannon

Ruoki and Hui were so scared that they suddenly hurried on the eagle's back, while Fang Cheng and Rin Kamisaki turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came.

A bird with a human body and a bird with six wings on its back hovered in the air and looked down at the three of them.

"Good guy, even the golden-winged roc is here."

Fang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim.

Ruomu and Hui shouted tremblingly: "This is Garula, the leader of the God Messenger created by Beilong Zhenyuan. He really knows that we are here."

Fang Cheng glanced at him. This guy was too brave, so he wanted to resist Beilong Zhenyuan.

But even if you are brave, you can't be undercover for twenty years without being discovered.

It's all about being undercover for so long.

There were dense bird-man monsters in the air around them, wearing armor, wings on their backs, holding spears or snake spears, all of which were cold weapons.

That's right, it's already outrageous that Beilong Zhenyuan can make so many figures by hiding under the ground alone.

If you can still rub the arsenal with your hands, the 11th District Government might as well invite him back to provide for it.

"kill!"

Garulo had no unnecessary nonsense and ordered directly.

The birdmen from all directions rushed towards the three of them, and their spears were like forests, reflecting the cold light of metal, like mercury falling to the ground.

Fang Cheng no longer used Gatlin because these birdmen were too fast and could not be blocked.

"Do you think you are the only ones who can shake people?"

His limbs were spread out, and a large amount of blood swarmed out of his body.

The scattered blood turned into a large number of blood eagles, and they bumped into these birds head-on and exploded with a bang.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A fierce explosion sounded through this deadly underground space.

The fire generated by the explosion formed a circle of fire rings above the head, causing heat waves and strong winds. Ruomu and Hui had to hold the blood eagle tightly to avoid being blown away.

The explosion continued, and the fire did not stop since it lighted up, illuminating the surroundings. It was like heavy rain in the air, and countless broken limbs and broken limbs destroyed by the explosion fell down.

A large number of birdmen attacked one after another, and were ready to die, without knowing what fear was.

Fang Cheng's self-destructive blood eagle is also constantly flowing. Both sides are just fighting for consumption, and it depends on who can't hold on first.

He felt that he should have a chance of winning, no matter how many birds created by Beilong Zhenyuan, he could reach more.

Ten minutes later...

"It's just a psychopath. Are you going to open a farm for so many birds?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but curse inwardly. He had at least tens of thousands of birdmen, but the number of birdmen has not only not decreased, but has become more and more.

The dense birds and men around were like dark clouds covering the top, even the gray sun was blocked.

The number was too large and could not be stopped by self-destruction, so Fang Cheng had to take Rin Kashizaki and Ruoki directly to the ground.

Rumble!

As soon as it landed, the ground had already vibrated slightly.

At first glance, a gray line and rolling dust appeared in the distance. Only by looking closely could you see clearly that it was an army of countless clay men and monsters.

They rushed over, and just stepping on the ground caused shocks that were no less than earthquakes.

Ruomu and Hui hugged their heads with their hands, trembling: "These are all army created by Beilong's true energy. We are done. It's useless even if you become Ultraman in such a large number."

He knew that there were many clay people made by Beilong Zhenyuan, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.

If the number is so large, even if you stretch your neck and ask you to kill, how many can you kill?

“Useless?”

Fang Cheng laughed: "The truth is only within the range of cannons, and it is meaningless no matter how many cold weapons are."

He maximized the output of the blood tide, and accompanied by the heavy sound of falling to the ground, one cannon was created, making Ruomu and Hui dumbfounded.

In a blink of an eye, forty 240 mm cannons were made by Fang Cheng, arranged left and right in four rows, aiming at the army of clay men that were approaching quickly.

"Art is explosion!!"

As soon as the words fell, forty cannons roared and fired the first volley.

The surrounding ground was trembling, and Ruomu and Hui could cover their ears with both hands and scream loudly, their whole head buzzing.

Even Rin Kamisaki, wearing a bloody battle suit, was shaken back and forth.

The dense shells fell into the army of clay men and exploded, as if countless waves were smashed on the water.

In the air, more birdmen followed one after another, but Fang Cheng's self-destruction blood eagle was also quite large. In addition, he created several anti-aircraft guns to assist, which completely withstood the attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fang Cheng's artillery does not require personnel to fill it, so there is no need to worry about insufficient ammunition, let alone cooling.

Forty artillery fired out four hundred, and the shells could not stop at all. They poured into the army of clay men, completely blocking their charge momentum.

Even if there are fish that occasionally escape the net, they can use the pure evil fire to create a fire bomb, spreading a line of defense for death, and no monster can enter.

This is an asymmetric battle between the King of War and the old-style army, which fully interprets what technological crushing is.

Of course, Fang Cheng used his ability to create these artillery, but if it were replaced by human army, the firepower would only be stronger.

Ruomu and Hui looked at this scene in shock and were stunned.

In the past, he had no idea about the four words "one person is an army", but now he saw with his own eyes what it means to be able to stand up for an army.

Within just a few minutes, Fang Cheng had poured out a huge amount of firepower, and even his bottomless physical strength began to drop significantly.

The remains of the clay man were piled up like mountains, and the number of troops was getting smaller and smaller, and even the birdmen in the air had obviously decreased.

Garulo, who had been hovering in the air, glanced at Fang Cheng, left behind the irreversible defeat, and turned around and left.

Fang Cheng was still immersed in the strong pleasure of cannons washing the floor, and who did not like this romantic scene of cannons bombarding his mother?

"It's enough!"

Rin Kamizaki couldn't help but reach out and patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder, pulling him back from his excited state.

"Ah...this is over? I haven't had enough fun yet."

Fang Cheng came back to his senses and found that the army of clay men had been destroyed, leaving only the craters and wreckage everywhere.

There were only a few remaining birdmen in the air who were still launching fearless charges, and the head of the messenger slipped away at some point.

He put away all the cannons. Although he consumed a lot of energy, he had completely passed the blind spot.

Otherwise, there would be no place in Tokyo that would allow him to pour out his firepower so comfortably.

"How long will it take to see Beilong Zhenyuan?"

He lowered his head and asked Ruomu and Hui.

"Quick, it's coming soon, right ahead..."

Ruomu and Hui responded weakly, still lying on the ground and unable to get up. This time, it was not because their hands and feet were weak, but because their bones were almost shaken by the artillery.

Fang Cheng threw him on the Blood Eagle, and walked over the freshly released battlefield with Rin Kazusaki and flew forward.

This time, no monsters came to stop him. The three of them finally came to the end of this huge underground space and saw a temple built under the cave wall.

It looks the same as the temple on the ground, but it is much smaller in area and has long steps in front.

"Beilong true essence is inside..."

Ruomu and Hui had a clear tone of retreat, and he didn't want to go in.

But Fang Cheng didn't care and took him directly to the temple gate.

When you enter the gate, you will find an empty hall, with familiar giant statues standing on both sides of the hall.

A man sat on the ground with his back to three people.

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