The darkness flipped slightly, constantly repairing the wounds on the "bull", but it had just repaired one place, and more wounds would appear in other places.

The members of the guard team kept firing magic bullets at it, and the precise shooting did not deviate. A beam of light dragging a little silver tail shot out from the mechanic's muzzle, drew a shiny straight line in the air and embedded it into the body made of darkness, and then burst out with dazzling flashes.

It was not until then that Curt noticed that the weapons used by Grosted and others were different from the past. Although the slightly old mechanic gun in his hand was still the type of equipment, the ammunition had been replaced with the enhanced magic bullets used by the military. The two people standing in the back had begun to load the small-caliber cannons that were usually just decorations. The ammunition box placed at their feet showed that they were well prepared.

The monster who had lost his human form wanted to pounce on the person who attacked him, but his bloated body could not even lift the speed. The mechanic guns that were ready to go would not allow him to go further. The sense of coordination tempered by long-term cooperation allowed the guards to continue to devote themselves to fire under the command of Grosted.

In the raindrop-like magic bullet, the half-human and half-bull monster kept trying to get close to the armored vehicle, but was constantly stopped by the shooting of the foot.

The lower limbs of animals are the weakest area of ​​black mud defense. Just one projectile is enough to knock half of its legs away. The lower limbs that support the body and stand up are still 5≤ before they can recover from their original state, they are shot by a magic bullet - the following explosion directly broke the connection between the two dark groups.

He stumbled forward and kept standing up and fell to the ground. His heavy body dragged a pit of bumpy mark on the ground. The black mud splattered everywhere. The mixed dark blood stained the cold ground, making the surrounding air full of pungent blood.

Although it was a bloody drawing that was difficult to see directly, the trained guards did not even move their eyebrows and continued to sprinkle ammunition on the enemy.

It is definitely different from the civilian-level armed forces held by the mercenaries. The standard ammunition used by the security forces is now very powerful. They have a specially made metal shell and are inlaid with crystal cores filled with magic. They can throw pure magic power towards the enemy, and the power of the explosion is even enough to dig out an outlet on the thick iron plate.

Not to mention the small caliber cannons mounted above the armored vehicles - mercenaries could not have armed at this level. Although the car-mounted cannon with a caliber of only 30 mm is not powerful compared to most artillery artillery, its dual-purpose design and faster firing rate can deal with most monsters.

Common monsters cannot even withstand the attack of this kind of cannon. If they are replaced with ammunition that enhances penetration, they can even penetrate some enemies with hard shells or simple fortifications. However, at the beginning of the design of these armored vehicles, small-caliber cannons were not equipped to deal with monsters around the town.

It is said that the military was developed during the last war. When the war intensified, the autonomous government assigned some large firepower equipment to the guards to deal with the enemy's invasion of the city. However, until the end of the war, Osatalia was not logged in, and these equipment had no chance to be used.

In Curt's impression, these small-caliber guns have never been used, and even these armored vehicles rarely come out of the guard building. But it has to be said that the designers are still visionary to a certain extent, and are prepared without any trouble, which allows them to resist or kill them when facing the enemy.

"Prepare to shoot--target the part where that 'man' is!"

Under the operation of the security officer, the small-caliber gun emitted a light mechanical friction to complete the loading. With a few simple adjustments, the black hole muzzle was aimed at the man more than ten meters away according to Grosted's order - he was almost dissolved into part of the black mud.

There were several obvious scars on his body. The viscous darkness flowed out of these wounds, absorbed all kinds of debris and turned into the bodies of animals. The black mud seemed to be transformed from the blood of the strong man, and he could vaguely smell the fishy smell of rotten flesh, which made Curt frown.

The man's body seemed to be inserted into the black "wild beast". The tumbling darkness was the chain that bound the two. He crossed his arms in front of him, and used metal weapons to block the projectiles shot towards the human body. The lower limbs of the animals trampled on the earth and approached the guards.

boom!

A low cannon sound was heard, and the small-caliber cannon above the armored vehicle opened fire. A cluster of flames shot out from the dark painted cannon barrel. The next moment, a dazzling fire broke out on the monster's body, followed by a burst of blasting wind carrying the burning smell.

The metal blocks that build the giant sword may be able to block the insufficient power of the magic bullet. However, it is obviously impossible to block the bombardment of the small-caliber cannon. In the explosion of the frontal direct attack, the giant sword wrapped around the darkness broke in response to the sound, and the fragmented fragments splashed everywhere, and several pieces were even embedded in the male body.

The entire arm connected to the giant beast was blown away, and even the male body was torn apart. A black mucus sprayed out from the wound, and the muscles and blood vessels in the male body were swallowed by the darkness. Now we can see the darkness like clay surging.

The small-caliber cannon fired a blast bomb filled with burning materials, which dissipated heat to every part of the surrounding area as the magic exploded. Those black things seemed to be easily ignited by the flames, and the flashing flames burned on the body of the beast, and spread to the whole body in just a few seconds.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this power is probably even stronger than the fireball projected by the spell."

Liqi's voice echoed in Curt's mind. It seemed that she had a great interest in this kind of tool made by engineering: "Although it is a machine that uses magic power, it is different from the spells who need to be trained for a long time. Tools can be produced in large quantities, and as long as you master the skills, they can be operated by individuals. If this technology can be improved again, there is no need for the spells to go to the front battlefield."

Mechanical guns and cannons are new things that emerged after the development of engineering. Although they had already appeared hundreds of years ago, they did not develop until the last war to influence the world. The fierce war and the human body bombarded by artillery fire all told people that the era of being able to influence the situation with individual power is gone forever. Now is the era of knowledge and technology, and spells and engineering will guide people to a new world.

In order to gain new knowledge, popularization of education is necessary - so all countries began to reform the education system. The status of the spells began to decline at this time. They were born in the upper class and once stood with the knights on the battlefield, but in modern times, the spells were just a profession.

Of course, Liqi doesn't care what impact the popularization of magic education will have on her, but some people are dissatisfied with this situation. Seindemocra may be one of these people, but he said that the research he did may not change this situation and will only bring destruction to everything.

So Curt had to smile bitterly: "If we can burn these 'old things' by just these things, then we can be too relaxed. Let the dead things be let in the darkness, and if necessary, we only need to make up for the last knife."

Under the burning of the flames, the dark recovery ability could not maintain the stability of its body - no, probably because their power had reached its limit. There was still a little black blood oozing out from the man's body, but as soon as they flowed out, they were ignited by the flames.

Think about it and know that how could there be inexhaustible things in this world? Even though Black Mud has an ability to recover beyond imagination, the man who uses himself to support their existence cannot continue to maintain it. Not long ago, his body began to collapse.

The skin burned by the flames turned into coke and cracked open. The tumultuous darkness suddenly gushed out from the inside of the body and melted into the body of the beast. It was blood eroded by the darkness. They were born from the "chaotic bloodline" and slowly condensed into the form of no monsters in the world.

If it could have been described as a "bull" by outline before, then now Curt doesn't even know what it is. The burning sound keeps ringing, and the darkness flowing out of the male body is ignited, and then it continues to condense again in the flames.

The darkness twisted wildly, and from time to time, a twisted limb would stretch out from its thick body. The crustacean hook claws, scorpion-like tail needles, like bat wings, and even various outlines similar to human arms continued to emerge and then merged into the dark torso.

I'm afraid we can only describe this scene as "chaotic". The darkness rolling in the flames entangled with each other, like a group of snakes gathered together. The raging fire ignited their bodies and burned to the strong man's body through their connection.

Curt, who had no means of attack, could only watch the guards' actions. After the flames covered its entire body, they did not stop the attack. The mechanic gun shot the projectiles again and again at the black mud mass that was trying to recover, and then he found some of the organizational darkness weakened little by little in the glory of magic.

"All members are ready, don't give the enemy a chance to breathe!" Grosted loudly commanded the police officers' actions. The small-caliber cannon has been loaded again. With just one order, the shelling will blast at the burning black mass as before.

Now it is time to send eulogies to the man who has become a monster. The cold machinery aims at the entangled darkness under the operation of ordinary people. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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