What followed was the fourth cannonball, which penetrated Saludis' chest at once, turning his entire chest into rotten flesh.
Black blood flowed onto the asphalt road, and Saludis' body also fell down, and then turned into energy, which kept surging on the ground.
"It seems...prince-level demons are condensed from magic itself." Chris looked at the magic energy on the ground and said, "The rest cannot be solved by physical attacks. Leave it to us.
You guys..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Vivian began to attack. She lit up a new magic circle with her hands, and an energy pour began to form. At this time, the dwarf Morak on the side also raised the giant ball surrounded by thunder and lightning.
ax.
Naturally, Farai will not be idle. He has already prepared the attack magic. You must know that in the original elven territory, another demon prince, Sarushis, has caused pain to the elves. He knows all about it.
.
As a person involved, he certainly knows how difficult it is to kill a demon prince - now, Ailan Hill has killed two demon princes casually. This kind of power is absolutely suffocating.
And at an altitude of 10,000 meters, in the turret of the sky battleship, the electromagnetic gun track, which had melted due to too much heat, had been cooled and then replaced by the mechanical arm that had been waiting aside.
Even the deformed rails seem to be coated with a layer of chocolate, and the roasted roundness makes people's appetite increase.
Because the heat is too high, these raw materials must be replaced every time it is fired, and then replaced with new tracks, which is a fatal flaw of this weapon. It cannot be fired continuously and can only pause for more than ten minutes after each attack.
This is also due to the automation of rail replacement and the efficient cooling system. The entire weapon device can reach a practical level.
A guide rail that was still steaming even after being cooled by ice magic and high-conductivity metal fell into the waste collection device, making a loud bang. On the other side, the fully automatic robotic arm responsible for the installation had already
Installation of the new launch rail has begun.
The 500mm caliber cannons on the left and right ends of the Sky Battleship have been replaced with this type of electromagnetic gun. This is also a brand-new improvement, giving the Sky Battleship super striking capabilities against point targets.
Coupled with a computer-controlled aiming system, this weapon can meet the combat requirements of firing at human-sized targets, and its hit accuracy is also frighteningly high.
Because this weapon has no recoil and no ballistic error, under the precise control of a computer, it can even accurately hit a target the size of a soda bottle. This can definitely be said to be a miracle of the fusion of modern technology and magic technology.
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The surging magical aura, beaten down by the outpouring of energy with only the strength to struggle, finally dissipated into the air. A few minutes after the fourth prince of the devil was born in Seris City, he lost his
life.
At the same moment, the Magic Eyes far away in Greken and the Endless Sea, as well as the Magic Eyes in the original Elf territory, began to become restless.
It seems that the origin of magic has also become angry. Its invasion has been blocked again and again, and its powerful generals have been eliminated one after another, which has made it become manic and restless.
As a result, countless demons poured out from these places, and for a while, the roars of demons were everywhere around these magic eyes, shaking the heaven and earth.
Of course, at this moment in the city of Airan Silceris, Chris still didn’t know that the climax of another invasion by demonic forces had begun.
He was still standing on the road, smiling and thanking the Elf Queen: "Thank you very much for coming to help... If it weren't for you..."
"Your Majesty! If you just want to say thank you, then there is no need to say any more. You actually know why I came here this time. We have our purpose, so you don't have to care about our efforts." Queen of Elf.
Interrupting Chris' words, he stared at Saludis who had disappeared on the ground and said, "He may not be really dead."
"That doesn't matter. If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time." Chris didn't take it seriously and said: "Since we have met, how about I receive Her Majesty the Queen tonight and have dinner together?"
"That's naturally the best." The Elf Queen looked at Chris's face and agreed with Chris's suggestion: "Everything can be arranged according to the etiquette of your country. There is no problem on my side. Just do as the Romans do."
Farai misses the food in Seris very much. He enjoyed it the last time he came here. Naturally, this time he also wants to try the delicious food that makes him miss.
After all, unlike delicacies that emphasize natural and fresh cuisine, there are some delicacies in Elland Hill that are famous for their complexity, and the taste is definitely very different from the delicacies of the elves. They are good things worth tasting again and again.
"Mr. Farley can also come together." Chris invited: "Logically speaking, you are already an old friend of ours. Dining together is the way of hospitality in Ireland."
When Farai heard the invitation, he couldn't hide the smile on his face. He nodded slightly and responded to Chris's invitation: "It's a great honor, Your Majesty! I am very happy to be friends with Alan Hill."
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"Who are you? Who are you?" Looking at the Airan Hill fighter pilot parachuting in the distance, the Grand Archon who was transformed into a giant roared in anger.
On the ridge in the distance, a fallen F-15 fighter jet was burning. Its crash left a black mark on the ground, one engine was scattered, and the entire fuselage was severely damaged by the explosion.
The person who stopped him from killing someone was a man he had never seen before, and this old man was actually riding on the back of a giant dragon, looking like a dragon knight.
However, the Grand Consul knew that this man was not just one of the thousands of ordinary dragon knights in the Holy Demon Empire. The magical aura emanating from his body made his soul, which had been transformed into a puppet, tremble constantly.
The old man hadn't spoken yet, but the giant dragon under his crotch spoke: "We have been guests in Eiland Hill for a long time, and we like the atmosphere here very much... If you are here to cause trouble, then leave quickly!
"
A giant dragon that could talk made the Archon suddenly understand how terrifying the other party really was.
On his expressionless face, the speaking mechanism began to work, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, a sound that made people's hair stand on end: "I'm going to kill Chris! Since you are...
Magician, get out of the way quickly! Chris, must die!"
"I'm not telling you, you have so little ability, but you still want to kill Chris? Are you kidding me?" The giant dragon sneered, as if he had heard some funny joke.
The old man riding on the dragon's back spoke at this time, first interrupting his mount's chatter: "Ivan, that's enough! He is already a puppet, so don't talk to him any more..."
The giant dragon named Ivan then closed his mouth tightly and stared at the great consul in the distance with a pair of cold eyes, as if staring at a target that was about to be hunted.
Since this giant dragon is called Ivan, the old man riding on the dragon's back is naturally the old magician Elit who came to Ailanthir to support him but never had a chance to fight.
He has been living in Eiland Hill, and even brought his wife over. Originally, the family lived in harmony, and the days when it was used as a tourist attraction were not bad.
But the Grand Consul in front of him got into a fight with the F-15 fighter jets of Alan Hill that took off to intercept him near his home. The old man, who had been touched by the excellent life of Alan Hill, decided to build a new home for his new home.
Do something.
As a result, an old magician who was powerful enough to compete with Travish and Ronsardele, but who liked to live in seclusion, blocked the way of the Grand Consul.
"Get out of the way!" the Grand Archon roared and rushed towards the target. Only then did the scars behind him appear.
The downed F-15 fighter jet also caused considerable damage to him. The Archon's seemingly indestructible body was no longer in its peak condition at this moment.
Dozens of F-15 fighter jets, plus hundreds of fighter jets of various types pursuing and intercepting them - the Grand Praetor didn't know where he had hit, but he knew he didn't have much time to waste here.
He wants to fight to the capital of Elanthir, find out the damn Chris there, and cut him into pieces!
"Energy...pouring!" Eric didn't waste any time and directly used the attack skills of a senior magician, letting his magic energy flow like a beam of light towards the Archon who was rushing towards him.
The Grand Archon pushed forward with both hands, creating one magical defense barrier after another in front of himself.
However, these magical defense barriers did not stop the energy-pouring attack, and they shattered one after another.
After all, it is impossible for a second-rate governor of a magic empire who is not even a magister to catch up with a true powerful magician in terms of magic level.
He only relies on the fact that his body has been transformed and a large amount of magical energy is stored in the huge volume, so that he can exert a strength similar to that of a Dharma Saint.
However, once they met a real magic master, there was a gap in the magic they used, and the fact that the Grand Archon was not a Dharma Saint was immediately highlighted.
"Boom!" With a huge explosion, the Archon's body was hit by the outpouring of magic energy, exploded in the sky, and shattered into countless parts of various shapes.
Before he even had time to utter a scream, the last remnant of the Holy Demon Empire just disappeared into smoke in the sky of the Holy Demon Empire.
"I'm hungry..." Ivan flapped his wings and opened his mouth to chatter.
"Go home...have dinner." Eric retracted his hands and squinted his eyes as if enjoying the sunshine: "I'm old...my whole body aches after such a fight..."