The Holy Father of Roald ordered the tanks in the city to head out of the city.
However, no response was received.
He frowned, his face turned pale, and he shouted with a communicator:
“t1,t1?”
“…”
No response.
"t2, I heard a reply to me!"
“…”
Still no response.
"t3t4t5, are they all dead?"
“…”
The answer to him was the slight noise of the radio waves in the communicator.
The Father of Roald no longer speaks.
The facts are in front of them: all of the five tanks are dead.
How the hell is this possible?
The monster just roared in front of these tanks, and the people inside died?
What the hell is going on?
But now he couldn't help thinking too much. He turned around and saw the monster raging the crowd and running towards the remaining five tanks.
"Not good. Be careful with the five tanks outside the city..."
However, it was too late.
Wen Zilong ran to the side of these tanks, and the ultrasonic attack was issued again:
"It's so beautiful to kneel down and sing Gini for me-"
The next moment, the tanks that were originally turning the gun and planning to aim at Wen Zilong suddenly stopped.
When the saints on the city wall saw this scene, they all looked pale.
Needless to say, everyone in the tank was dead.
At this moment, a trace of despair flashed through everyone's hearts.
Rockets don't work;
The cannon doesn't work;
Everyone in the tank was dead.
How can I fight this?
Originally, they had a total of 70,000 people and more than 60,000 guns.
Add ten tanks, twenty cannons, 2,000 flamethrowers, and 30 bazooka...
They are full of confidence when facing mere fruit bats.
However, at this moment, the fruit bats had not appeared yet, and the strange bird had not taken action.
Just one crocodile made almost all their heavy weapons lose their combat effectiveness.
How can this not make them desperate?
At the same time, Wen Zilong was full of energy and issued orders to the fruit bats in his mind.
"Boys, you can attack."
The next moment, I saw a large cloud of dark clouds attacking here at an extremely fast speed.
Covering the sky and the sun!
Absolutely covering the sky and the sun.
This time, there were 70,000 saints in the entire city of Kiro.
Wen Zilong transferred all 1.32 million bats to come.
Although it does not reach a terrifying ratio of 100 to 1.
But the ratio of nearly 20 to 1 is enough to crush them.
And this time Wen Zilong destroyed all the other party's flamethrowers.
The opponent's tanks and the like are not available.
There are also mistresses who can join the battle group.
So no matter from any aspect, it is a crushing advantage.
But even so, Wen Zilong still felt that it was not enough.
It is necessary to ensure that it crushes the opponent 100%.
Thinking of this, he ran forward a hundred meters again.
Facing the 70,000 people, the wings were shaking violently—more than ever before;
The high vibration frequency of the vocal cords in the throat has also produced a severe tearing feeling.
Wen Zilong really doubted whether the vocal cords would explode if this continued.
"Those who offend my territory will be punished even if they are far away-"
Ripples spread out from his mouth.
In the ripples, the air carried huge pressure and spread towards the more than 70,000 people.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—
The people who were close to each other exploded one by one.
A little further away, bursts kept coming from each individual.
Bleeding in seven orifices, falling to the ground and dying.
Even further away, although they were not dead, they also arrived at the ground one after another.
Continuous vomiting, weak limbs, dizziness and dizziness.
Many people fainted directly.
Even further away, although I didn't fall to the ground, I felt extremely uncomfortable and had no strength on my body.
With just this blow, almost all the saints with a number of people reaching 1,000 in the fan-shaped area with an angle of 90 degrees and a radius of 300 meters were killed.
Saints with a radius of 300 to 400 meters and a population of more than 5,000 people fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.
Only those saints 500 meters away seemed to be unaffected.
This scene made everyone present extremely shocked.
What kind of attack method is this?
With just one cry, so many people died;
Together, almost one-tenth of people have lost their combat effectiveness.
This is too terrible!
"Escape...Escape!"
"Devil, it's the devil!"
"Escape quickly!"
"The Devil Legion, the Devil Legion are all devils!"
Although the Holy Light Legion has a large number of people, it has basically not received much training.
I haven't even been on the battlefield.
At this time, under the shock of Wen Zilong's move, the remaining more than 60,000 people immediately fled to the city.
"Don't run away! Don't run away the fuck!"
The Holy Father Roald held a gun in his hand and kept roaring: "Whoever escaped, I will kill him!"
However, no one heard anything.
Even though he killed five people in a row, the others still rushed into the city like a tide.
No matter how cruel he is, he can only kill one person at a time.
And the crocodile, with a spitting of flame, could burn two thousand people to ashes;
A shout can kill more than 1,000 people.
This method is much more terrifying than the Holy Father Roald.
Moreover, in the sky, the almost endless fruit bats are covering this side. When will they not escape?
However, no matter how fast they escape, can those fruit bats be faster?
Soon, they were covered with fruit bats.
It was like dark clouds covering the mountain.
Wen Zilong said to the mistress: "Miss San, destroy that holy father."
The mistress's IQ is far higher than that of ordinary beasts, so she can naturally understand which one is the Holy Father.
Under the command of Wen Zilong, he flew towards the Holy Father Roald.
Naroald's Father saw the big bird flying towards him, and his face changed drastically.
"No...no..."
However, he only screamed, and his artery was cut by mistresses.
Dropped off the city wall.
In the distance, Wen Zilong looked at this scene and lay listlessly on the ground.
Now, as the level increases, he can use three ultrasonic attacks.
It was just the last time he used it, he turned on full power.
This consumes a lot of his body.
Especially the vocal cords, the pain of tearing is constantly coming.
He didn't even dare to speak.
Just a word of speaking will make it even more painful.
There is no way, full-power ultrasonic attacks always have to pay a price.
However, he was still a little dissatisfied with the killing range of this ultrasonic wave.
If the range of killing can be larger and with a roar, all of these people will be destroyed. Wouldn't you be invincible?
Wen Yuqi came to Wen Zilong, looked at his listless look, and stroked his head with his hands.
Asked with concern: "Mosquito, are you okay?"
Wen Zilong enjoyed it a little and said, "It's okay, it's just a little tired."
Wen Yuqi said: "Then you have a good rest and leave the rest to the mistress and the bats."
"Um."
Chapter completed!