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Chapter 690: Uncompromising

With the attack of the magic cannon, the magic shells exploded, turning giant magical monsters into meat sauce.

In the command room, the magicians were all inexplicably.

For engineering beasts, it does not have much effect in front of cities with city defense weapons. The best way to attack this city is to dispatch legends.

The blood and blood that were blown out of the evil spirits on the spot, attracting the power grid in the air.

"Oops!"

A magician called out, and in this case, the power grid would lose its function in this area and would be absorbed by these demonized flesh and blood.

Supplemental shooting is of course possible, but the area must be replaced. If the battlefield is covered with such demonized flesh and blood, and the power grid cannot be said to have lost its function, it must be replenished continuously. Although the number of power grid projectiles brought by the large number of power grids cannot withstand such losses.

There are still many battles in the future, and they will be used up on the first day?

"Magic crossbow, replace the Lieyang projectile." Princess Angelina personally directed and issued an order.

The nearby magical crossbows began to replace and fill new projectiles. Princess Angelina's chariot was much larger than Xiahe's chariot, with heavy armor and thicker gun barrels.

The Angeli's crossbow fired a long-shaped projectile. When it landed on the ground, it exploded and burned with flames. The flames actually contained a faint sun fire attribute. It was not given to her by Xia He, but her mage developed it himself.

The flames spread to all sides, igniting the nearby demonized flesh and blood, squeaking soundly.

The flesh and blood of the demonized giant beast was quickly burned away by the Lieyang projectile, and the demonic energy was eliminated, and there was not much power grid left in the air. The city had to continue shooting.

The effectiveness of the power grid projectile is of course very good. After Xia He developed it, it was sold to the royal family and then resold to all the nobles. This thing is probably the cheapest efficiency weapon for the demons.

The demons hit by the power grid are affected by the legend. If they are ordinary demons, they will be difficult to get caught by the electricity.

Angelina doesn't think that things are so simple. Although the demons cannot break the weapons on her side, they all have targeted techniques. This is difficult. If you can't break them now, it doesn't mean you can never do anything in the future.

"Have the power grid in the city been laid out?" Angelina asked her men.

"There is not in the south yet, but the royal family is in front of it. In the southern area, the noble coalition left tens of thousands of people there."

"Let the South speed up the layout. If there is not enough staff, go and ask Asra's people for help."

"yes."

"On the alchemy factory, give priority to manufacturing a batch of low-level projectiles so that the soldiers can launch a higher frequency, so don't worry about supply. Now contact the empire and send a fleet to transport combat supplies and another year's ration."

"yes."

When the princess issued an order, someone agreed to do it. Her staff group was very efficient.

"Assemble a batch of mechanical beasts and put them on the south side for later use."

"yes."

This is because he doesn't trust the emperor's army, but no one questioned it. In the princess's house, Angelina's orders are the first. The emperor will not be angry when he hears this kind of thing.

"Let the Duke's fleet contact the people of the Temple of Morning Light, give them some place to form a joint defense area further north."

"Your Highness!"

"Anyway, it's the Duke who blames it, and it's not our relationship with the temple." Princess Angelina said.

But all these words have been passed, but there is actually not much difference.

The person below reminded her that Princess Angelina doesn't care. The position of the emperor cannot be obtained by others. If it is his own, he must also rely on strength to maintain it.

What do you want to do, and you still have to be afraid of others' gossip? Then, when you become an emperor, you will also be a puppet.

In the final analysis, things like political future depend on the strength in your hands.

Someone still agreed to get things done. Princess Angelina frowned as she looked at the battle outside the city, and suddenly had an idea in her heart, what would she do if Asra was here?

The attack of the demons is consuming human resources.

The second group of demons rushed up again, and they were still scattered soldiers. This time the distance was even further. The entire ten-mile-wide front line was close to the demons.

They also found that humans have night vision ability, so their movements changed, no longer use the terrain, no longer sneaking, and simply ran over openly, changing their movements constantly, trying to avoid the shooting of magic projectiles.

Sizzle...

The power grid flashed and fell on the demon soldiers. The demon soldiers' speed immediately decreased. It still looked fast, but every action had a trajectory.

Magic muskets roared, and more soldiers of the demon clan fell. This time, more demon clans were directly hit by the demon source.

The senior general of the demon clan felt incredible, how could a human saga player be so accurate!

Although the magic source is large, larger than the heart, it is a distance of more than 800 meters, which is the standard for a sharpshooter. Is the number of sharpshooters on the opponent thousands?

He naturally didn't understand that this is the main world and magic is prosperous.

The demon race has almost been dissected. How to detect the demon source and how to lock the demon source is very easy for the magicians in this world. The demon race has attracted human attention before, and the offensive troops that were discharged, and a large number of demon races have become experimental items for human mages.

For soldiers, if a small array pattern is added to their goggles, you can see the vital points of the demon clan clearly.

It seems that this is very common, but the demons just don't understand what it means. They have attacked too many worlds, and none of them are like this world. They are so troublesome, with strong enemies, numerous, and not lacking in courage.

The second wave of tentative attack ended, and the demons left behind more than three thousand corpses.

"The next time I focus on efficiency, the magician and the sharpshooter will specifically kill more powerful demons, let them get close to the lower level, and don't waste accurate projectiles." Princess Angelina coordinated the overall situation and had to conduct such detailed commands. She discovered a problem. The commander below seemed to have forgotten that it was more than 80,000 miles away from the Arcane Empire, and it was also very difficult to transport supplies.

Accurate projectiles are manufactured in an alchemy factory here, and the speed will be very slow.

Within three hundred meters, the magic musket of ordinary soldiers has the ability to threaten the demon race. Within fifty meters, the plasma gun of the mechanical soldier can cause fatal damage to the demon race.

On the northern front, there are more than 60,000 robots.

In the warship warehouse, various mechanical soldiers were still transporting to the shore. Many robots were still parts and had to be assembled after they got ashore. As long as there were enough robots, they would not worry about the density of firepower.

The fire was almost extinguished, and the demons did not launch the third test.

In the night, in the distance, the flying demons hovered high in the sky, with a very long distance, as if they knew that humans had weapons with extremely long range.

But they were thinking too much, and it was a waste to attack them at a huge magic musket at a very long distance.

"Your Highness..."

"I saw it." Princess Angelina saw a legendary demon who was more than ten meters tall was slowly flying over in the phantom of the sand table.

This demon clan is powerful, who will fight?

"Your Highness Princess, let me go, I can restrain him." A voice broke through the defense of the tower and rang out directly inside the room.

"Go, Sauron." Princess Angelina did not show any displeasure.

Sauron flew out of the camp, but he was not fast, so he responded to the demon clan.

The demon clan's thick horny armor was bent forward with a pair of long horns above his head. Behind him were purple wings and a slender stick in his hand, stone, with spikes.

Sauron stopped a hundred meters away in front of him, raised the magic musket in his hand, and said, "Demons, go back to your world."

"Just you..." The demon tribe wanted to say something, but suddenly felt shocked and teleported backwards.

Sauron sneered: "Yes, my power is not as strong as you, but if you are hit by my weapon, you will die even if you are not hit on the demon source. This is the Gengjin Divine Thunder Musket, you can try the power."

The demon clan said nothing, his wisdom surpassed that of ordinary demon clans. It was obvious that the opponent's strength was weaker than that of him, but the weapons in his hand could pose a threat to his life.

"You can spend time with me. If you don't move, I won't move. Let's see who can spend time with whom." Sauron looked indifferent.

The demon clan was depressed. If he attacked, it would give the other party a chance to lock. He was not very clear whether he would die if he was killed. Maybe he could kill the other party, but there was a half possibility that he would be killed by the other party's weapons. This was what made him the most depressed.

He floated in the air, with no choice.

Sauron was not afraid of this demon clan. The armor on his body was created by the underground Taoist palace and was fully automatic in defense against the attacks of the demon clan. Even if he was accidentally hit by this demon clan, he would not die. He also had an active flashing skill, and the coordinates were set in the magic tower in the city.

Even if you are unconscious, you can go back.

After returning, a legendary wizard will hold his life and teleport back to Storm Point, and then it will be saved.

This is the worst case. If the demon clan's thunder attribute resistance is not high, it is possible that if he hits him, he will lose the ability to counterattack and will not be injured at all.

"I know, you have more legends, and we have them too. Let the war of legends be resolved between legends."

"Very good. If I don't attack the humans on the ground, you don't want to attack my tribe on the ground." The demon actually surrendered.

"What are you talking about this? I'm here to stop you from attacking my soldiers. If you have a way to stop me, just do it. We humans will never have any agreement with the demons, just live and die."

"Hahahaha! What a life-and-death, that's it, since that's the case..."

Without hesitation, the demon raised the slender stick in his hand and smashed it towards Sauron. Sauron flashed and disappeared. The next moment, an elemental spot hit the heart of the demon. His source of demon was hidden deep in his heart.

The demons' heart ached slightly and did not dare to turn around. Their wings closed and their backs were facing Sauron.
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