"Boom!" Finally, the divine waiter who was hit by a sniper rifle died. The energy in his body escaped from control and eventually turned into a fatal bomb, taking away his almost eternal life.
The explosion blew away the small snowflakes falling around, making the atmosphere on the battlefield even more desolate.
The remaining godly servant was carrying a long sword and was fighting with several magicians from Elanthir. He struggled at the end of the road and fled in all directions.
His situation reflects the current predicament of the God's Servants' troops. After the new forces of Ailanthil began to enter the battle, the little local advantage that the God's Servants' troops had gained was gone in an instant.
"Serve the gods!" When the god's servant shouted his slogan again in despair, his body was penetrated by three sharp swords from three directions.
His deep voice floated in the air, and the uncontrollable surge of magic in his body tore at the white robe that covered him.
The black-robed magicians had already retreated into the distance. They looked coldly at the opponent who had begun to go berserk with magic, waiting for the final outcome of this demon.
"Boom!" There was a huge explosion, and a wisp of white cloth fell to the ground along with the falling sand and mixed with the inconspicuous snowflakes falling in the wind.
Everything returned to silence. These men in black robes helped up several injured comrades and left the messy battlefield.
Half an hour later, on a dirt road not far away that had become muddy due to light snow, groups of Airan Hill soldiers carried their weapons, sang the war song of the empire, and slowly walked towards the front line. They even
I don't know, a war just broke out here.
In the Sky-1 floating battleship, an officer was holding the joystick and adjusting the position of his weapon. After he completed a series of operations, he loudly reported, "Target locked!"
The weapons officer standing not far behind him sang along loudly with his hands behind his back and his chin raised: "Weapon system target locked!"
"Start blocking fire!" On the other side, there was also an officer operating the computer in front of him, inputting various instructions.
"Stop shooting begins!" Next to him, there was a colleague who was doing the same thing. After hitting Enter, he also reported loudly.
The 203 mm secondary guns and 127 mm caliber secondary guns equipped on the left and right sides of the Sky No. 1 floating battleship all pointed their dark muzzles in the corresponding directions amid numerous instructions.
The next second, these artillery pieces of different calibers suddenly sprayed out various tongues of flame, and the open space in front of the battleship was covered by countless explosions.
A sky battleship has hundreds of artillery pieces of various calibers, which are enough to cover an entire local battlefield when attacking the ground.
"The target's range of action has been restricted!" The reconnaissance officer who controlled the drone and shuttled through the explosion stared at the monitor and reported.
Countless artillery shells have destroyed the wilderness beyond recognition, and there are thick smoke and explosion sparks everywhere.
"The operating range meets the conditions for firing!" The colonel standing behind the reconnaissance officer loudly shouted the news that everyone had been waiting for.
The moment he shouted these words, the officer in charge of the electromagnetic gun shouted a solemn order in a slightly hoarse voice: "Fire!"
"Fire!" All the artillery commanders sitting in front of him pressed the attack button at the same time.
Amidst the huge electromagnetic noise, a row of electromagnetic gun shells hit several men in white robes who had been surrounded by countless explosions.
That powerful force that was enough to destroy any defense caused the surrounding ground to wrinkle. It spread out in circles like water, making a deafening sound.
The white-robed divine attendant who was directly hit by the cannonball was completely destroyed and disappeared into thin air before he could even die in the explosion.
After those godly servants who were affected by the explosion died tragically, only some tiny pieces of white cloth were left, scattered on the deformed ground.
After these white-robed godly servants exposed themselves, they no longer had any chance of winning. Under the intensive fire from the Sky-1 floating battleship, they were unable to even fight back and were completely suppressed.
"The other party is obviously very smart. They don't fly to close the distance between us like the previous demonic high-level magicians! In this way, they have good concealment!" Wagron looked down at the ground beneath his feet.
Monitor, looking at the men in white robes submerged by the shells, said coldly.
Before, these men in white robes launched several large-scale magic spells at Sky One, and there was even a powerful energy pouring attack!
However, because of the computer-coordinated magic defense barrier, the Sky No. 1 floating battleship was able to defend itself against the attack of the white-robed god attendant without any damage.
Then, these white-robed divine waiters who revealed their positions were completely enveloped by ruthless artillery fire.
In front of the huge and powerful sky battleship, the power of a few magicians is still too small.
"They have always insisted on ground warfare. This is the main reason why they were able to get close to the front line of our army and launch a sudden attack!" Waggron's adjutant nodded, agreeing with the marshal's analysis.
These demons are difficult to deal with because they are entangled with the Elanshir troops on the ground. If not, they would probably all be sent to the sky by a nuclear bomb.
"If they had used flying magic such as levitation before, then they would have been easily intercepted by us like the Dragon Troops." He stated a cruel fact with an expressionless face.
Ailanthil has dominated the entire sky, and the devil's air force has been completely disadvantaged. In this case, only the God's Attendant troops can attack from the ground to pose a threat to Ailanthil's troops.
If they were like the earlier magicians, flying in the sky to show off their power, what awaited them might be a completely meaningless failure.
The liaison officer of the Air Force also clasped his hands and said in agreement: "If they use flight skills, they will be discovered 500 kilometers away, and we can start intercepting the attack when they are about 300 kilometers away..."
"The opponents are not fools. Of course they will choose a more efficient way to fight." Wagron still lowered his head and looked at the black smoke gradually dissipating under his feet.
Then, he remembered that the devils disguised B-17 bombers and disguised such a showy operation together with the identification friend or foe signal, so he withdrew his gaze and added a conclusion full of provocation: "But... it's a pity.
