After all, the Buddhist mantra cannot stop the devil from rushing forward and afterwards. Shortly after Modu retreated, the steel gate was blown away by rolling black smoke, and the demons were dancing around, pouring in like a tide.

The previous mantra caused some of them to suffer a considerable loss, so at this time, they naturally couldn't wait to pull Modu out and then remove him from the bottom of the box. However, they obviously underestimated Modu's ability and underestimated Modu's methods. Since they could leave the mantra that blocked them on the gate, how could they do nothing in this huge base?

As soon as the devils poured in, the breath on their bodies triggered the first mechanism arranged by Modu. The red rope soaked in rooster blood trembled wildly as if it was sucked madly, and the copper bells tied to the talismans on it rang desperately.

This sound is definitely not pleasant, but for ordinary people, it can only be regarded as a set of noise at most. However, this is only for ordinary people, not for devils. For these devils who are directly affected by these noises, this is simply a crazy magic sound.

When the bell rang, many devils hugged their heads in pain and started to wail. Although there were some exceptions, they were not much better than them. They were like drunkenness, not to mention chasing Baron Modu, even crossing the red line in front of them would be difficult.

They set their pace here, and for Modu, it was certainly not enough to just hinder their actions. So at this moment, another trap arranged in advance had already occurred.

This is a military base, and even if there are no soldiers garrisoning here, it is still a dangerous place. Not to mention anything else, the automatic firearms arranged in key places are enough to leave an unforgettable lesson for anyone who dares to step in here.

Of course, human guns must be somewhat ineffective in dealing with a wide variety of devils. But if there were mages like Baron Modu to do their best, things would be very different.

Although Modu’s own raw materials are limited and he cannot fully arrange every gun. However, it is still no problem to arrange it in a way that can be used to make the best use of the items.

Just like now, while the demons were trapped by the red-lined copper bells and could not move freely, two large-caliber machine cannons had already stretched out from the corner, and then when the fire broke out, they were bombarded at the devils in a buzzing sound like a beep.

Ordinary bullets, bullets soaked in holy water, bullets engraved with talismans, and even bullets dipped with a little black dog blood and rooster blood are mixed together, which is a storm of steel. Under such storms, even if the body is hit by iron, it will be smashed into pieces. A group of devils who are difficult to move, even if they have any strange skills, it is impossible to get anything good.

So in an instant, corpses were everywhere. Large areas of devils fell to the ground like cut wheat. Of course, there were more people standing. It just depends on whether they were willing to continue to block here and act as targets.

Of course no one wants to be a target, so immediately, there were a few devils with very tall figures, strong muscles, and even the scales were as thick as a pan and pushed out by the people behind.

Their tall bodies are natural targets, but relying on such a pair of bodies, even if they were swept by the machine cannon, they did not have any major casualties like before.

The bullets cannot penetrate the scales on their bodies, so it is naturally impossible to cause them any fatal damage. Under this premise, the devils who had been suppressed immediately freed up their hands and began to deal with these traps.

It is easy to say that red ropes and copper bells are shown. Although they have shown extraordinary abilities, in essence, they are just a few ropes and a bunch of bells. It doesn’t take too much effort. Just randomly find a few less affected devils to do some tricks outside. The defense line pulled by these ropes is naturally broken. Without the clamping of the ringtone, several cannons will naturally have no place to use.

When these devils are just targets, of course they will kill one and two, and two will kill one. But when these devils act freely and are not restrained, they can only be considered a few fire-ridden tubes at most. If you don’t want to worry about it, you can avoid it at any time. If you want to care, you can immediately turn them into pieces with just one move.

The devils have bad tempers, so it is normal to silence these tubes. When they break through this difficulty and move towards a deeper level, a new problem is placed in front of them.

The holy salt covered with the ground, the holy water is not better for these devils than the things that blocked the road before. So after just moving forward for a while, these guys had to stop again.

The devil is not a fool. The lesson that was made to the point of being overwhelmed by Baron Modu’s methods was put in front of him. Even if his mind was congested, they would not continue to rush forward recklessly. That was a fatal matter after all. Who would want to joke about their lives if they survived?

However, although they wanted to stop, they also depended on whether Hei Xin wanted to. He was repeatedly blocked by Mo Du's small means, and he already felt like he was slapped in the face. If he did this kind of thing for a third time and was still caused by others to stop by others, his face would be completely lost.

He could not accept such a thing no matter what, so immediately, he ordered it angrily.

"Boy me, beat me. If you can't take that guy down within ten minutes, no one of you will survive!"

Compared with giving kindness to others, the devils are obviously better at forcing others with severe torture. Of course, both the persecuted and the persecuted are more likely to be more favorable. They may not understand when you tell them kindness, but if you threaten them with their lives, they will definitely move.

This is due to nature, and it is precisely because of this nature that they can only continue to charge forward regardless of their lives. Although this method is stupid, you cannot refuse to admit that it is really effective.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no defense line that cannot be overcome by life or cannot be broken. In the era of cold weapons, the Mongols were able to drive hundreds of thousands of servants to suppress the world. In modern times, Normandy, known as a wall of iron, also fell under the charge of the Allied forces one after another.

Wars are about to die. In other words, as long as you are not afraid of death and can afford to die, there is really no battle that cannot be won. The devils are no longer deterred because of fear, and naturally they are out of power. And when they break through the defense line set up by Modu again and again, Modu is already forced to the dead end.

His most effective means have been broken. Even if the remaining means are still there, it will not cause any obstacles to the devil king in front of him.

He is now in poverty and has no support anymore. In other words, the only thing he can rely on is probably the only one he can rely on except the Gu Yi who has no guarantee of revealing shadow.

At the critical moment of life and death, he had no time to resent anything. He could only pick up the weapons he had prepared temporarily and shout wildly at the devil army in front of him.

"Come on, devil boys, come up if you have the ability. See if I can knock out your brain."

Such courage is of course worthy of admiration for being alone in the face of a whole army of devils. However, the devils in front of them are not the kind of guys who value heroes and cherish heroes. In the face of his words, in addition to making a shocking ridicule, they just kept approaching and showing a cruel look that they wanted to eat him alive.

So many people died, and many people were injured. It was not surprising that they wanted to do this. As their target, Modu wanted to survive, of course it was impossible to treat himself as meat on the felt board and let them do it.

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He didn't care whether his body could bear it. He had already condensed the magic power in his body and shot it at the devil in front of him like a laser.

This effect was amazing. Most of the devils who approached rashly did not expect that at this time, he would still have such a killer move. Many guys were cut in half by such lasers and died on the ground with a scream. However, even with such ability, Modu still could not repel the threat in front of him.

There are too many devils after all, and his magic power is simply unsustainable. It is completely impossible to deal with so many devils. He is very desperate, but sometimes it is useless to just fight to the death. Under the general trend, he is completely an overestimating guy who is in a car with a mantis arm, and he can't get anything except a tragic ending.

After a while, his magic power was completely exhausted. When he let go of the weapon in his hand and half-kneeled on the ground as if exhausted, all the devils present could not help but scream excitedly.

They had already had a premonition of their victory. Although they were a little frustrated, as long as they could win, it was enough to excite them.

However, they obviously did not notice a situation, that is, Modu, who had fallen into discomfort, had a smile quietly in his lowered head. What he was laughing at at this time was actually an obvious thing.
Chapter completed!