Hundreds of millions of layers of armor, the gods can't do anything to me

It was also built to look like a temporary trench.

The actual number of armored vehicles and missile vehicles completely blocked the gap in the gate of the community.

The elemental energy and tongues of flame spewed out from the machine gun and the elemental energy cannon tried hard to sweep away the waves of beasts coming up ahead.

The lights and flames illuminated the battlefield as brightly as day.

Occasionally, a beast that escaped or resisted the ammunition bombardment leaked into the line of defense, and senior soldiers with cold weapons would immediately surround them and strangle them.

"What the hell, why are there so many?!"

A tall, well-built middle-aged man stood on the top of a high residential building, looking at the scorching battlefield below, his face sinking like water.

One of his arms had been severed, and thick gauze was wrapped around the wound.

There was also a big lump around the eye, as if it had been walked by.

The state of the whole person is not very good, but the temperament is still as majestic as a mountain that cannot be knocked down!

A man in school uniform hurried up.

The middle-aged man turned his head and asked in a deep voice:

"When will reinforcements arrive?"

The visitor smiled wryly:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come in a short time...

Just in time for an S-level deep crack riot, many star generals took over the task of suppressing it.

It will take at least one day of preparation time to free up manpower, and the first aid must be several other important openings. "

"Okay, I know."

The middle-aged man nodded, but didn't say anything.

He just picked up a bottle of spirits with the words "drunk like a dream" printed on it, and took a few sips into his sip.

Officers above the rank of marquis are allowed to drink alcohol on the battlefield, as long as it is not excessive.

Because the powerful spiritual energy of the Fenghou-level awakened person only needs to be circulated a little, and that point will be dissipated after all, which will not affect the normal thinking operation, and sometimes even make people forget the pain.

"boom!"

The energy below blasts out a missile.

The beam of light drew a clear trajectory in the night sky, and after falling into the herd of alien beasts in the distance, it fell into the sea like a mud cow, silently, without even a single wave.

The eyes of the man with the broken arm on the top of the building shook violently, and he leaned forward suddenly.

Generally speaking, when this happens, there is only one possibility.

Fenghou Alien Beast!

Only the domain power of the Fenghou Alien Beast can completely ignore the attack of elemental energy!

Sure enough, in the darkness, four clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps quietly emerged.

The crowd of alien beasts spread out to both sides. A terrifying alien beast with a body length of eight meters and a height of more than three meters slowly emerged from the darkness.

This is a monster that looks like a wolf and a dog.

But the whole body is covered with small scales, and the tail is raised high like a cat's tail.

It has two heads, and the dark green ghost fire before is the beautiful eyes on its head.

"Two-headed poisonous shadow jackal..."

The man with the broken arm took a deep breath, and reached out to grab an iron rod beside him.

Without saying anything, he jumped directly from the top of the building.

"Oh!"

He fell outside the defense line of the community, and his feet left crack marks on the ground.

He swung the stick in a circle, then put it on his shoulder, and jumped out in the direction of the jackal.

"Come on! I just killed you to go with the wine!"

The man with the broken arm didn't leave any ink marks, he swung his iron rod, jumped high, and slammed down on the two-headed jackal.

Rich aura erupted from his whole body, and even in the dark night, he could see a wave of air exploding.

The aura that belonged to the Marquis of Feng radiated out, and suddenly the smoke of war was everywhere, and the swords and swords were screaming.

A man and a beast fight together, and from time to time, a terrifying wave of air bursts out and spreads...

The battle is still going on, but everyone will subconsciously look at the position where the people and beasts are fighting.

Because they know that the result of the battle there is more important than here!

Sudden……

boom!

A figure flew out from the position of the human-beast battle group, the original strong spiritual energy dissipated instantly, and the body smashed hard on the armored vehicle, sinking deeply.

The intertwined sound of machine guns and the gathering of elemental cannons on the battlefield suddenly stopped, and everyone turned their eyes in unison.

"Cough-cough-"

The man with the broken arm opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the huge scratch on his chest, and didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

"Two..."

Eight clusters of dark green will-o'-the-wisps appeared, and two double-headed poisonous shadow jackals slowly walked out from the darkness.

They are all Fenghou alien beasts!

It's just that one of them is slightly smaller in size, and it is probably a female jackal.

"brute!"

The man with the broken arm cursed, struggled to get up from the pit of the armored vehicle, clutched his chest, and looked around for the weapon he dropped.

As if realizing something, he suddenly raised his head and cursed at the surroundings:

"Why are you still standing there, waiting to collect my body? Or prepare a pit for yourself to bury? Fire!"

The sound of gunfire sounded again, and a dozen figures holding cold weapons and staffs climbed over the high wall and landed around the man with the broken arm, protecting him in the middle.

"Master seat!"

Someone saw the hideous wound on the man's body, his eyes were red, and he handed over the iron rod of the man with the broken arm.

The broken-armed man took the weapon and said nonchalantly:

"What are you crying for? Let's fight first, if we can't fight, we will withdraw!"

As he said that, the aura in his body surged again.

Several people looked solemn, did not speak, and followed the man silently.

A group of people braved the cannon fire and walked towards the two Fenghou beasts. They had already made up their minds to die!

"Have you got the wine yet?"

The man with the broken arm at the front spoke suddenly.

The people behind were stunned, and the former said again:

"Forget it...it's not bad."

After speaking, his pace quickened.

The iron rod in his hand suddenly swelled, and he raised it high and rushed forward.

The eyes of the two jackals shone with killing light, and they disappeared in a flash.

Almost in no particular order, they jumped up high and rushed towards the man with the broken arm!

When the burly body swinging a huge iron rod and the two Fenghou beasts are about to collide...

The screen freezes.

The violent sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

Blazing flames tore through the long night.

"Yeah!"

A red moon made of flames arrived instantly, splitting the previous jackal in two.

Without even humming, it was divided into two halves.

The other petite female jackal escaped unharmed, roared when it saw it, and darted away.

Under the night, a huge angry dragon bloomed under the night, and instantly opened a big hole in its body.

Organs scattered all over the floor, throat choked, choking madly, wanting to continue his life, but unfortunately, the convulsions stopped after all.

The man with the broken arm and the dozen or so school officials following him were all stunned, their minds cut off by this sudden change.

The burly middle-aged man at the head withdrew his attack, stepped forward to check, but saw that the wound of the male jackal that had been cut in half was smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

There is still a red flame burning at the wound...

Just as the one-armed man was sizing up the strange beast in front of him.

A figure walked out quickly from the darkness. He glanced at the two jackals that had lost their vitality, and then stepped on the head of the jackal that was intact.

One of its heads was out of breath, and the other was dying.

"Crack! Kick!"

As if stepping on tofu, the other intact head was also crushed to pieces.

Then he put away the long sword with a calm face, glanced at the one-armed man, and disappeared in the field.

The sounds of energy cannons and machine guns stopped unconsciously again.

Everyone on the front line was a little dazed, in a daze, unable to react.

The one-armed man stared blankly at the two corpses on the ground, one had been cut in half and the two heads were still showing a fierce look, as if he was dying.

There was another one with two heads smashed, which was horrible.

He turned his head to look at the iron rod in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, were the ones who fought against him just now, and the ones who died at the young man's hands the same two marquis beasts?

Obviously he fought so hard, and even had the determination to die, and the latter killed it as easily and freely as killing a chicken...

"This is so meow, where did the fierce man come from?!!"

Looking at the place where the mysterious young man disappeared, the one-armed man murmured with a dazed expression.

……

Similar scenes are repeated on all fronts.

Relying on his speed, Jiang Chuan ran around the front line of the 186th Division.

His flaming moon-shaped sword light and the dragon-shaped sword wave that pierced the long night left an indelible impression on countless fierce fighters on this night.

It wasn't until dawn that Jiang Chuan returned to Gu Changyi's battle group.

After a night of killing, his whole body was covered with strong blood and evil spirit, which could be smelled from far away.

"How many strange beasts did you kill in one night?"

When Gu Changyi saw Jiang Chuan, he stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Ten? Twenty?"

Jiang Chuan casually took a bottle of mineral water from the soldier, shook his head and said:

"Forgot, anyway, there are many Marquises, and there are more Grandmasters, too many to count~"

Then he started gurgling.

By the way, I also checked my aura value.

【Name: Jiang Chuan】

[Level: Grandmaster Eighth Rank (