One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-One Earth Shaking

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Chris didn't know yet that the theology advocated by Andrea had changed in a distant foreign world.

These natives from other worlds are really like a group of foreigners, muddle-headedly learning sinology and changing their taste.

Their enthusiasm is beyond imagination, and their ignorance is also unexpected. Chris is very satisfied with their efforts, but they often go astray, showing the ignorance and stupidity of newcomers to sinology.

It's a pity that Chris doesn't have time to correct these people's crude learning methods now. He has already set off for the Demon Realm to receive the ruined Whithorns.

He is going to personally plant his king's flag on the highest point of the Temple of Withorans, and then announce to the whole world that the war between the Alan Hill Empire and the demons has ended with the victory of the Alan Hill Empire!

Of course, this is still a business matter. Chris has a private matter to go to the Demon Realm. He wants to take Andrea and Vivienne back to Alan Sirius.

The Sky Fleet stationed in the capital of the Alan Hill Empire pulled anchor and sailed away, and one after another the huge warships climbed to the corresponding height little by little.

And the blood-red flag representing the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire also descended from the palace square of the Alan Hill Empire as the emperor left.

At the same time, on the sky battleship carrying Chris, the red flag representing the emperor was rising, hunting and shaking at a height of thousands of meters.

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In the Demon Realm, near the outer wall of the temple of Whithorans, a senior magician of the demon army spread his fleshy wings, and used wind blades to attack several soldiers of the demon servant army of the Alan Hill Empire who had rushed into the wall. Cut into pieces.

His hands were entwined with flames again, and angrily grabbed a young servant demon soldier, roasted and crushed the opponent's head.

The furious demon defenders covered the wings of the senior demon, and they pushed the demon servant soldiers who had just rushed into the temple out of the outer wall again.

"Don't let them enter the sacred hall! They are rebels! They are the unforgivable sinners of the great source of magic! Kill them! Fight for the god of magic!" An old demon officer held up a long sword that was still blazing , Encouraging loudly to his soldiers.

Accompanied by his shout, densely packed demon defenders held shields, swarmed near the broken and collapsed wall, brandished their long swords, and slashed desperately.

Outside the city wall, the demon servants who couldn't stand it retreated one after another. Behind them, the tracks of a Shilka River self-propelled anti-aircraft gun just ran over a corpse and stopped itself.

Then, the quadruple-mounted large-caliber anti-aircraft guns began to shoot at the demon defenders holding shields.

The golden, steaming bullet casings were thrown out clangingly, and the sound of being smashed into the soil was really pleasant.

And those sparkling tracer bullets rushed into the opposite crowd in a rampage and unstoppable, and then set off a black bloody storm.

It was really a black blood storm, and in just a moment, the demon defenders blocking the gap were cut to pieces.

The heavy, iron-covered wooden shields in their hands were easily smashed into pieces by the flying shells, and their bodies couldn't stop those terrible raindrops of shells.

In just a few seconds, dozens of demons were cut into pieces by the bullets, and the companions behind them, although their bodies were still intact, had already staggered and lost their combat effectiveness.

Before anyone could react, a human soldier knelt on one knee and raised the bazooka on his shoulder to the side of the wall.

"Boom!" After a dull firing sound, the rocket hit a wall next to the gap with a long puff of white smoke.

"Boom!" After the earth-shaking explosion, the gunpowder smoke hadn't cleared away yet, a group of soldiers of the Devil's Servant Army of the Alan Hill Empire holding long swords,

He yelled and stepped on the rubble and gravel, and rushed in frantically.

They were timid before, poor people who had lost their faith, but now, the war has aroused their ferocity. They regained their faith on the side of the Alan Hill Empire, so they returned to the mad state of being fearless and fearless.

Then, in the next second, the old demon mage with his fists wrapped in flames came out again. He waved his arms, burned several demon servants to death, and stood still panting.

Obviously, such a high-intensity battle is not suitable for him now. Continuous battles have made it impossible for him to replenish his magic power and physical strength, and now his combat effectiveness has dropped to a very dangerous level.

It's a pity that there is no way, he must fight out, he must find a chance to destroy all the enemy weapons that destroy the wall and strafing attacks.

Otherwise, the more loopholes are exploited, the defenders will become more and more scattered. At that time, it will be impossible to hold the outer line of defense.

"Follow me to attack! Counterattack!" He blasted a ball of flames with his fist, igniting a servant demon who was trying to rush up to hug him, and then turned around and shouted loudly at the panicked defenders behind him.

Hearing his roar, those defending soldiers who were already desperate began to cheer up again. They gathered near this new gap, preparing to set off from here to counterattack the enemies outside the wall.

At this moment, the second human soldier kneeling on one knee raised the thick launcher on his shoulder.

Only a bang was heard, and a thick ammunition was pushed out of this huge launcher that was at least three times thicker than the rocket launcher.

Immediately afterwards, the propellant just hit the foot of the old demon mage, and the next second, a super huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

This time the earth was really shaking. The attacking demon servant soldiers were still very far away from the explosion, and they were all shaken to the ground.

And the gap in the distance is completely invisible now. A single-soldier cloud bomb exploded there, almost leveling everything there.

"Let your people attack again...if you can't take it down..." Putting down the binoculars, the commander of the 1st Armored Division of the 1st Armored Army narrowed his eyes and said with a sideways glance at the demon officer standing beside him.

He stopped in the middle of his words, and the demon officer hurriedly stood at attention and pledged: "General, don't worry! I will personally lead someone to charge... If I fail, I will die there!"