The roar of the Rambo gun resounded through the sky, hitting everyone's heart in the floating city.

The thermal weapon from the earth showed its fangs for the first time in Alan Ershi.

At this moment, around the tower of Wizerland, anyone who could see the undead army was deeply shocked and happy. Under the protection of such a solid line of defense, the Scourge was unable to break through for the time being.

"On the fire!"

Rennes stood in front of the first front and calmly shouted out the order. This was the ninth time that the extreme warriors had taken turns firing.

This also means that the machine gun has been put into battle for ten minutes.

The ground on the steps was covered with thick shells, and each extreme warrior shot out more than a thousand bullets. The barrel was red and hot, and the frequency of the shell was gradually increasing, the ballistic was shifting, and the power of the bullets also decreased.

In another ten minutes, the failure rate of Rambo's gun will rise greatly, and it will become difficult to maintain the crossfire network stably.

Renn's eyes crossed the mountain of corpses piled up by the undead.

The extreme warriors have shot and killed tens of thousands of undeads, but this is only a small part of the Scourge Corps. There are more undeads constantly coming, as if endless.

Above the sky, three extraordinary people of the Holy Soul level are still in the fierce battle.

Ancivodaus defeated the Death Lord and Colested by one against two. The two sides were in a stalemate and could not decide the winner for the time being.

A chill suddenly poured into his mind, causing Renne to shudder.

The will of truth made him immediately find the source of coldness. He looked up and immediately met a pair of dark blue eyes, containing endless coldness and evil.

This is the gaze from the Lord of Death.

The gaze lasted only a second or two, and the Death Lord continued to fight Ancivodaus.

The legendary terrifying existence, even if it was just a glance, still made Ren feel extremely pressured. The will of truth was exempted from the attack of the mind, but it still felt cold in the body.

Renne breathed a sigh of relief, and then identified a large flap of wings amid the gunshots.

A "dark cloud" floated down from the sky.

Countless gargoyles were ordered. They gathered in groups and rushed down, like a living dark cloud, densely packed, making noisy screams from their mouths, and even gunfire could not be covered.

The hideous gargoyles are slightly larger than ordinary people, with a pair of bat-like wings. Their screams can disturb the target's mind. They have sharp claws on both hands and feet, which are highly toxic. They like to tear humans into pieces and eat them raw.

Renn immediately noticed the intentions of the gargoyles and shouted: "Second group, free shooting."

"Oxilia, resistance field!"

The second group of extreme warriors, who had just ceased fire less than half a minute, immediately picked up the Rambo gun and turned the muzzle towards the sky. A translucent protective field was opened with Osliya as the center, protecting all the extreme warriors.

The resistance force field is a six-ring arcane technique that can provide a large-scale protective cover, and is only external but not internal.

It can push enemies outside the power field away and resist spell attacks in all directions.

The closer you are to the center of the force field, the greater the resistance you receive. It is an excellent group protection spell, but maintaining the force field requires continuous consumption of mana or soul power. The larger the range, the more intense the attack you receive, the more soul power you consume.

This arcane technique is actually the prototype of the floating city protective cover.

Osliya is a 12th-level mage who can maintain a resistance field for more than fifteen minutes. She looked at Renn below the steps, and he was the only one who was not in the field.

"Come in quickly."

Ren shook his head. He had a level three steel body. Even if he stood still and let the gargoyle bite for a few hours, he would not be injured. The gargoyle's poison would not take effect. The toxin resistance had reached level eight, and it was insignificant.

Standing outside the resistance field can also serve as a bait.

More than ten seconds later, the gargoyle had entered the range of the machine gun, covering the sky and even the sky was dark.

Renne's mouth raised, and at least one-third of the gargoyles were attracted by themselves.

He did not rush to give the order, but waited patiently for a few seconds until most of the gargoyles entered the range and squeezed together and became more concentrated.

"Open fire!"

Renne shouted, and the second group of seven extreme warriors shot towards the sky.

Suddenly, the gargoyles flying in the front were hit by a head-on attack. The bullets penetrated their bodies, tore their limbs and wings, and fell down with screams.

Seven machine guns were fired, and the fingers of the muzzle were pointed, and the flesh and blood and limbs were flying all over the sky.

A bloody rain broke out in the sky.

Amid the dense gunfire, dozens of gargoyles were shot and killed every second. Only a few gargoyles could dodge bullets and rushed to the extreme warriors, but were blocked by the resistance field. When the extreme warriors' muzzle was slightly adjusted, they were beaten to pieces.

Rennes finally fired a shot too.

He stood alone outside the force field and was very conspicuous. The gargoyles rushed up from all directions like sharks smelling blood.

Dada dada dada...

The Rambo gun weighing more than 200 pounds was held by Rennes in his left hand, as light as a straw, holding the trigger without letting it go.

The muzzle shot back and forth, and gargoyles burst into flesh and blood.

The bullets kept pouring out, and with the dual assistance of the will of truth and the Eye of the Soul, Rennes could always react in advance, find the optimal shooting direction, and shoot the closest gargoyles.

On several occasions, the gargoyle almost touched the corner of his clothes, but was always half a step away.

This half-step distance is like a natural barrier, and there are no gargoyles who can move forward desperately, but they can never cross it.

Gunshots keep coming.

The gargoyle's corpses soon piled up around Rennes, getting taller and taller. He could only move while shooting to avoid being blocked from his view.

The barrel of the gun was red and hot, and white smoke came out.

With a click.

The roaring bullet suddenly stopped, Renne frowned, and the gargoyle immediately drowned him like a tide, unable to even see his figure.

When Sonas and Oshylia on the steps saw this scene, their hearts suddenly became thrust.

Before they could help, a thunder suddenly sounded.

Boom!

Countless lightning burst out in the gargoyle group. The electric current as thick as an arm hit one gargoyle after another, like a chain, connecting them together, instantly spreading to all targets within the range, releasing terrible power.

The electric snake danced wildly, raging wildly in the air.

In an instant, the gargoyle was emptied, revealing the figure of Rennes inside.

He held the thunder hammer with his right hand, and the warhammer was surrounded by lightning, his body was intact, and the Rambo gun in his right hand was not damaged.

The four-ring "chain lightning" attached to the Thunder Hammer can be activated three times a day.

This was the first time Rennes used it, and the effect was very satisfying. He killed at least two hundred gargoyles, and their souls seemed to be attracted by electromagnetics and flew into their minds.

"call!"

The battery power is soaring, and the amount is too large, and even if it is invested in the extreme warriors, it cannot be consumed.

Renne didn't want his head to be burst, so he turned on the battle music.

A magnificent singing started.

The combat music increased his power by half, and at the same time accelerated the casting speed by one tenth. Because of the excessive consumption, he rarely turned on it normally. He occasionally used it several times and stopped intermittently and in seconds. Now he can finally turn on the loop mode.

The surging power filled the whole body, as if there was endless energy.

Renne quickly pulled the bolt, threw the stuck bullet away, pulled the trigger, and the gunshot rang again.

There was a constant sound of clattering.

Gargoyles are one of the fewest undead creatures in the Scourge. Their crazy siege lasted only less than three minutes, and their offensive became weaker and weaker, and gradually they could not form an effective attack.

There was a river of blood bleed on the ground.

There are fewer and fewer gargoyles that can fly in the sky. When the extreme warriors stop, only a few dozen gargoyles that are far away escape from their range.

Renn stopped shooting and shouted, "Stop the second group for half a minute, and then take over the first group."

The first group of cross-fire networks have been maintained for several minutes, and there are frequent jams, most of the bullets have been used up, and gradually there is insufficient firepower.

While he shouted, he began to cast spells.

A ball of silver-white light appeared in his hand, shot upwards, falling far into the undead behind him, and lightning burst out, killing a large number of undead creatures.

If there is only one electric ball, it will be like a drop in the bucket and will not play much role.

However, Renne's electric explosion magic ball seemed endless.

boom!

boom!

boom……

Every second and a half, an electric explosion magic ball is generated, falling into the undead and causing large-scale damage.

With the blessing of combat music, Renne's casting speed has been increased and he has not used up his power. He can cast his spells with all his energy, just like a turret with unlimited ammunition.

After throwing more than a dozen electric spells, he simply put away the Rambo gun and pressed his hand on the hilt of the Blue Sky Song's sword, lifting the spell to the fourth ring.

The casting of the four-ring electric explosive magic ball was extended for half a second, but its power was doubled, and the shock wave formed by the explosion expanded by three or four times.

At least hundreds of undead cast can kill at one spell.
To be continued...