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Chapter 1215 Can't be beaten to death

Chapter 1,284

Dozens of main battle tanks on the battlefield are enough to destroy an army in an instant and tear apart thousands of meters of defense lines.

This is the power of modern warfare.

It's far from what ordinary people can contend with.

Even the so-called grand masters and S-class experts are as fragile as paper in the face of such firepower. This is the strength of a superpower. Otherwise, how could it force the gods to retreat and the strong to seal the mountain.

The Holy See, which was stronger than the one that could canonize emperors in the Middle Ages, was forced to huddle in the Vatican. Although it still has great secular influence, it has become a thing of the past and can no longer truly influence the world structure.

If it wasn't the Longshan Mountain retreat, it would be on the outskirts of London.

It is only dozens of kilometers away from Buckingham Palace.

The UK will not be so forbearing.

Waiting for so long.

But now, the British's patience has completely exhausted.

It is impossible to make unlimited concessions.

How can I allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the bed?

This great formation stands here all day long.

It is a huge threat to London and the British royal family.

The British could not withdraw their troops for a day.

so.

Regardless of whether Long Xiaoshan was still in the formation, the British launched an attack decisively. In order to solve the problem at once, the British dispatched a main battle tank corps. This corps was composed of Britain's most advanced Challenger III tanks.

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Not only does it use second-generation Chobham composite armor, it is also equipped with decayed uranium armor-piercing projectiles.

He can be called the hunting king on the battlefield.

A single salvo tore apart the formation set up by Long Xiaoshan with holes in it. The formation cards flashed crazily, and the power of the void filled the void like a spider web under the operation of the formation.

The white mist is rolling and trying to close up again.

"Fire!"

Following the commander of the tank corps, he gave the order.

Second salvo.

The sky is filled with flames and smoke.

The formation that had not yet been closed was torn apart like rags. This time, the formation cards also made a cracking sound. Although they were made of spiritual stones, they contained powerful spiritual power.

But after all, there is a limit to what you can bear.

The decayed uranium armor-piercing projectile of this tank is enough to shatter the Grandmaster into pieces with one hit.

Not to mention a salvo of dozens of guns.

Even if you are in the divine realm here, you must avoid its sharp edges.

Seeing that the formation was in dilapidated state, the flames and shock waves had even penetrated and knocked Monica to the ground. Her face was filled with panic. The white mist that enveloped the formation had dispersed and could not be gathered together.

Just one more salvo.

This place will be completely razed, including her.

"Mr. Long, if you don't come out, we will be dead." Monica was lying beside the blood pool. She didn't know if Long Xiaoshan could hear it. It was a completely subconscious behavior.

Because even if Long Xiaoshan heard it, it seemed that it was already too late.

She heard shouting from outside: "Fire!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The earth shook violently, and streaks of fire shot up into the sky, swooping over with destructive power.

Monica looked at the approaching fire and closed her eyes in despair.

Boom boom boom boom!

The third salvo was fired.

The formation was completely torn apart. Dozens of artillery shells were fired on the manor land. The erroneous attack and a large amount of decayed uranium released terrifying heat, completely turning the entire land into lava and scorched earth, and mushroom clouds rushed into the sky.

The expressions of Counselor Xu and others changed.

In this case.

It was impossible for anyone to survive.

Even an invincible and powerful man like Long Xiaoshan would probably melt completely in the tens of thousands of degrees high temperature at the center of the explosion.

Now they can only pray that Long Xiaoshan has already left.

If Long Xiaoshan dies.

It is an immeasurable loss to the Chinese military and that super god plan, because the Jian Ti Pill was invented by Long Xiaoshan. Without him, no one would be able to copy it once there was a problem with the production line.

Several minutes passed.

The fireworks of the cannonballs gradually dissipated.

The manor had already been blown up to a complete mess. There were no living creatures at all, not even corpses. There was nothing left under the gunfire.

Even the ground was rolling and bubbling like lava.

The British man standing far outside showed a proud smile. Long Xiaoshan had better not leave. Even if he was a god, he would not be able to withstand such a fierce salvo of artillery fire.

Suddenly, someone shouted softly, pointed in a direction and said, "What is that?"

Everyone followed the sound.

In the rolling fireworks, there seemed to be a ball of silver light.

"What is it?"

"It seems like an egg?"

"Egg? Go and take a look."

Two tanks rolled over the broken ground and approached.

Stop not far from the silver "egg-shaped object".

Suddenly, the silver thing trembled slightly and started to move. It slowly opened from the crack, and the silver shell opened to both sides, expanding into giant wings that were ten meters long.

Suddenly the soldiers in the tank shouted.

It's people.

Someone is here.

Including the British generals and envoys on the periphery, they all saw an incredible scene.

And in the middle of the wings, there was a man squatting there, and at his feet, there was a woman.

The man slowly stood up.

He was completely naked, and his steel-like body was flowing with silver light. His blood-like long hair hung down to his waist. His face was so handsome and enchanting that it was incredible. He slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of blood-red and enchanting pupils flashed with golden flames.

Everyone who saw his eyes felt as if they were being swallowed by a sea of ​​blood, holding their heads involuntarily and howling.

"He, who is he?" General Wharton yelled in the distance.

"It's Long Xiaoshan, he's not dead."

Although Long Xiaoshan's current form has changed a lot, Long Xiaoshan had already transformed during the battle with the Dark Giant, so this information has naturally been collected by the Intelligence Bureau long ago.

Moreover, Long Xiaoshan's face and facial features are still his, just full of monsters.

"You... want to kill me?" Long Xiaoshan suddenly uttered five words slowly.

The two main battle tanks that were close at hand subconsciously aimed their barrels at Long Xiaoshan. Blood flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, wow! He disappeared. The next moment he stood on a main battle tank and grabbed the gun.

The gun barrel was pulled fiercely, and a heart-wrenching sound came out. The gun barrel was torn off by Long Xiaoshan, and with a strong thrust, it penetrated into the tank fuel tank. Boom!

The fuel inside exploded, turning the tank into a ball of fire.

A tank next to it quickly turned its gun head and opened fire.

But Long Xiaoshan disappeared in an instant, kicked the barrel, and bent the barrel. The shell exploded in the barrel, blowing the tank into scrap metal.

I saw Long Xiaoshan destroy two main battle tanks in the blink of an eye.

The British were shocked.

General Wharton even roared: "Open fire quickly."

The remaining dozens of main battle tanks mobilized again and aimed their gun barrels at Long Xiaoshan.

The blood glow in Long Xiaoshan's eyes became even brighter, and the blood flames all over his body burned. He let out a long roar and flew across the void, heading towards the tank corps.


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