The seal Guan Gong on Meng Sansheng's body had dissipated, but the four formations of sweeping the sea, passing through the forest, burning the city, and Tianshou were still maintained very well. In addition, the reinforcement of the new star array, their weathering speed was effectively reduced. He observed that he could maintain the battle for about twenty minutes. After these twenty minutes, he had to collect the spirit talismans and set the formation again. According to his current physical strength, he would probably set the Four Immortal Array again, and the true energy on his body would be exhausted. In other words, he had only less than an hour of fighting with the blessing of the Four Holy Beasts.

"Make good use of this hour." Meng Sansheng thought silently. Now he can't waste a second.

"Everyone is gathering in the broken wall and reorganizing the firepower network!" Nian's loud roar came. He was yelling at Contact Mike at this moment.

The sound of shaking sounds came from all directions. The commandos under Nion squeezed out the fleeing crowd, ran from all corners of the battlefield, and quickly formed a firepower net at the broken wall. These commandos were all Giant Armor, each with heavy high-powered muskets in their hands. Faced with enemies rushing near, they used the flamethrowers on the musket to spit out high-temperature flames and melted the enemy into mud. Facing the enemies in the distance, the commandos' strong muskets shot out electromagnetic bullets with Gauss heavy machine gun barrels, tearing the enemy into pieces.

The attack power of these strong muskets is so powerful that Meng Sansheng can't stop a single shot from these commandos even if they are the first super-energy evolvers like the Throat Chakra.

The frost warriors who rushed to the broken walls of Nirvana City like a tide were shot dead and broken, and there were many. The bodies were piled up like mountains. However, the firepower of the ice warriors was no less than that of humans. The most powerful weapon of the firepower suppressors among them was the sarcoma that spurted the extreme ice shuttle and the cold bomb. The penetration power of the extreme ice shuttle was comparable to the alloy bullet of the Gauss gun. The cold bomb could turn into an ice hell within a radius of dozens of meters, enough to freeze any creature into crisp ice.

The most terrifying thing among the Frost Warriors is their assaulters. The assaulters are covered with biologically strong ice armor. It is difficult for ordinary Gauss assault guns to penetrate this kind of biological ice with internal honeycomb airbag structure. They will only fail after being burned by flamethrowers. However, before they are burned by fire, they may have already attacked the commandos, and stabbed the giant armor with their terrible frostbite force like liquid nitrogen to kill the enemy.

The only threat to them is the high-power Gaussian heavy machine guns on strong muskets, which can eject high-energy warheads. In addition to breaking ice, they can also generate powerful thrust, pushing them straight out more than ten meters away. They are repeatedly damaged by strong muskets until they die.

Nian's troops seemed to have a good understanding of the excellent characteristics of strong muskets. As soon as they participated in the battle, they immediately formed a dense barrage with heavy machine guns, pushing a frost warrior out of the broken wall, temporarily stabilizing the situation and effectively enhancing the morale of human warriors.

However, the high-density shooting of heavy machine guns could only last for a short period of time. Ten minutes later, the members of the commando were all trapped in the dilemma of lack of alloy ammunition and had to switch from heavy machine guns to flamethrowers.

At this moment, the Frost Commando, led by the Netherworld Ghost and the Ice Dragon, came like a tide. The Silent Clan obviously also attached great importance to tactics. At the moment when humans had the strongest firepower, they did not send out the strongest combat power, but instead let ordinary frost warriors eat the strong firepower of humans. When the commandos were short of ammunition, the Silent Clan roared and sweared to crush the defense line of the human camp in one breath.

"Arc Knife!" Nian casually threw down the strong musket without ammunition and pulled out the arc Knife with nuclear-melting battery charge from his waist. This is a close-fitting mechanic equipment standard equipped by the commando, and has a certain penetration power for strong ice armor. However, the attack effect is not as good as the strong musket. When the commando comes out of the arc Knife, this is also a sign of the most tragic stage of the battle. It is equivalent to the stage of positional battle fighting bayonets in the mid-20th century.

With his shouting, more than half of the commandos pulled out the arc sword. Everyone's face was decisively ashes. The commandos trained by Nion were strong. They carried 50 kilograms and ran twenty kilometers every day. They were stormy and stormy. They fought hundreds of battles and experienced countless hellish battlefields. Everyone was proficient in guns and fighting, and they could be said to be the most brave warrior in human history.

However, their fighting power is not as strong as the Frost Warriors. This is determined by innate genes. After a hundred years of evolution, the genes of the Silent Clan are now approaching their peak. Every warrior is a strong man with a score of more than 2,000 points, with infinite strength and sharp reactions. The only thing humans can rely on to fight with superhumans like them is their iron fighting discipline and courage.

There were less than three hundred human commandos around Nion, but he was facing thousands of frost assaulters, as well as the Ice Prisoner and the Netherworld Ghost.

They must hold on for twenty minutes. After these twenty minutes, their front line may still be there, but their people will be submerged in the rolling frost army. No one can survive.

"Surf Bird!"

In despair, all the commandos suddenly heard this sound. They couldn't help but turn around and look into the sky.

Meng, who had just saved Commander Ribone, suddenly jumped into the air, and his legs were spread apart, forming a big character. The strange snake-shaped mount he was riding under his crotch had disappeared at this moment, and a phoenix covered in orange-red flames penetrated into his crotch lightly and lifted him up in the air.

His body was covered with layers of fish scale-like waves, just like light armor woven with rippling waves. A white arc condensed on his hands bit by bit, and the arc gradually formed a composite bow. They had never seen such a strange arc weapon.

"Li Guang is on the upper body~~~~" Taiquan Meng's strange accent war cry was as loud as thunder in the air. No one knew what he was yelling.

A white light shot out from the arc composite bow like lightning. People were stunned. The arc itself could still shoot an arc? Is this a laser?

The white light rushed in front of the ice prison officer. The big ice dragon covered in ice armor shivered, and the strong ice armor on his chest cracked a little. It vibrated its wings, let out an angry roar, and gushed out a dragon's breath into the sky. The cold cold air filled the world, and many human warriors were affected. Although they did not hit it directly, half of their bodies could not move. The extremely cold breath enveloped the sky. People can imagine that if they hit the middle of this cold air, their bodies would shatter with the wind and become powder.

However, Taiquan Meng, wearing the phoenix flame, passed through the Ice Dragon's breath safely and smoothly. A white light burst out from his arc-combined bow again. The Ice Dragon screamed and his eyes exploded.

The phoenix circled around the ice dragon and drew a gradual spiral in the air. White lights burst out from the orange-red spiral and ruthlessly pierced into the ice dragon's body.

The ice dragon's forehead, chest, neck, wings, thighs and back successively exploded one after another. The ice chips rolled down like a waterfall. Its body collapsed and its flesh flew everywhere, as if it was dismembered by an invisible chef. Only a huge skeleton was still standing there. A gust of west wind blew, and the huge skeleton fell to the ground with the wind, making a huge roar, and the splashed ice chips flew out dozens of meters high.

"Ah, another twenty spiritual talismans were obtained!" Meng Sansheng, who killed the ice dragon, continued to set up the star formation.

Ice Dragon is indeed a very difficult monster to kill. If he hadn't fought against Tifenglong before and knew how to induce Li Guang's continuous pearl arrows, it would have been really not easy to kill it.

However, he died twice in one go and killed the first ice dragon. His hands were enthusiastic and he almost stopped aiming. He just plucked the bowstrings with his hands, as relaxed and happy as if he was playing the guitar. Twenty-five white arrows shot out like fountains. Before the other ice dragon could react, his whole body was wrapped in twenty-five explosion waves and the ice melted.

"I kill, I kill again!" Killing two ice dragons in a row not only did not exhaust Meng Sansheng, but instead made him excited. His heart was filled with murderous intent, without a little bit of compassion, but instead had endless pleasure in killing.

Taking the Suzaku around the field, he stared at the rushing group of ghosts in the dark.

"Go to die!" He urged the Suzaku to dive down, raised his hand and burst out with pearl arrows, and white light shot towards the undulating and running ghosts on the ground like raindrops.

"Ah——" "Ah——" One rhino ghost after another was penetrated by his white arrows and fell to the ground wailingly. The sings of these huge creatures before their death made the blood of killing boil in Meng Sansheng's heart.

"Ah hahahaha--" Meng Sansheng's eyes were filled with red light. He pulled the bowstring desperately and began to shoot the Frost Warriors. The Frost Warriors on the entire battlefield were killed by him and their horses were overturned. The dozens of warriors who rushed in the front were all shot down by him, and their bodies were filled with the gaps in the city wall.

"Long live! Long live! Long live!" The cheers of human warriors in Nirvana City sounded like a tide.

Meng Sansheng's killing caused the strongest front of the Silent Clan army to collapse. The frost warriors who almost didn't know what fear was made of terror made a whine for the first time. The Netherworld Ghost Corps corpse was scattered for several miles, and the Ice Prisoner was wiped out. The Silent Army lost its command and was in chaos. Nirvana City was safe, and humans defended the last stronghold.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Meng Sansheng tirelessly pulled the bowstring and chased the frost warrior to shoot. His strength disappeared little by little, and his true energy was almost exhausted, but the murderous intent in his heart broke out like a mountain torrent, and it was out of control. He felt as if he was driven by a devil, looking for his opponent hungrily until the oil was exhausted.

"No, no!" Meng Sansheng was anxious. He knew that he had been controlled by the murderous intent of Zhuhongxue. Continuous killings, the continuous killing of the apostles, the ice prison officers, the Netherworld Ghosts and the Frost Warriors, increased the armor's intent to kill too much. He had become an indefatigable murder machine and had no longer considered his own safety. He would now exhaust himself to death.

"Save me, who can save me..." Meng Sansheng's face turned pale.
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