The sudden appearance of strange troops easily affected the entire sky wall. Even Orakir, who was in charge of the throne of the Wind God, couldn't help but lift his huge head and cross the void, staring at the uninvited guests who suddenly entered the air. Then Feng Elements, who were entrenched in the sky wall, turned their heads and stared at these strange-looking mortal war weapons.

The warning lights that scattered around the flying ships and fortresses to prevent friendly impacts flash constantly in the gray storm, like a group of approaching fireflies.

Every time the red light flashes, you can see more red dots appear, which is when a large number of planes begin to rush out of the fortress runway and completely enter the air.

Fortresses, warships, smaller aircraft, and Black Dragon troops began to completely spread out on the wider sky.

After the red light, whether it was the huge aerial fortress or the flying ships on the side, the fire-red light unique to the fire element lit up in the mouth of their high black cannon tubes.

Just as thousands of cannons were slamming, the battlefield was silent for a moment...

Without warning or even communication, the Alliance Army was very simple and violently ready to slam the wind element cluster as soon as it came up.

Ironically, Olakiel and his men have never seen anything like this before.

However, it was at this moment that Orakir keenly felt a huge danger covering himself and his men.

The alliance's commands were faintly heard in the wind.

"Elemental cannon is in place!"

"Open the gun door!"

"Fleet of Fleet"

The next moment, a black front fortress as big as dozens of football fields on one side alone, and hundreds of large and small ships trembled violently at the same time. They suddenly ejected violent flames towards this side of the sky wall.

Thousands of streamers flashed, killing at a speed far beyond the ability of the wind element to react, and slamming hard on the empty island and floating palace on this side.

"Rumbling"

"Ah!" Before all the wind element creatures reacted, countless wind element creatures let out a dying scream that shocked the world.

Countless bright explosions of fireworks exploded in the air at the same time, and the gorgeous series of lights, those who don’t know about it, may even think that this is a fireworks conference.

Traditional explosives are not effective against wind element creatures. This is a magic shell specially created to welcome Ao Garbage and his dog legs.

The charger is filled with elemental flames produced by the heart of molten fire.

"The power of the heart of molten fire? Ragna waste" Olakier's eyes suddenly expanded, and it was obvious that the Lord of Wind was in an angry state.

Ah! No wonder, rounding, it is Ragnaros's product that warmly welcomes the arrival of Orakir.

The alliance used the range of the artillery to directly launch a cover shooting spanning ten kilometers, pouring all the firepower on the little brothers and old lair buildings of the Ao Garbage. Although this level of power is far from enough to smash the [Third of Wind God], it is definitely much more than enough to beat up ordinary wind element creatures and destroy those sky palaces that are equivalent to outposts.

In less than thirty seconds, the next wave of scatters came again.

Another series of explosions and destruction.

Olakier sensed that at least one tenth of his subordinates had lost contact.

Brother Feng Element can be reborn after he dies, but it takes time to resurrect!

This mortal army has already posed a substantial threat to Orakir's rule.

"Attack! Toys to destroy these mortals!" Orakir subconsciously raised his head, and waved the huge battle blade in his right hand towards the east.

It was at that moment that hundreds of thousands of wind element creatures abandoned their place of residence and rushed towards the alliance army.

Faced with the pouring shells, these wind element creatures made extremely flexible dodging.

What snake-shaped maneuvers are the instincts imprinted in their elemental souls.

Alsace suddenly realized that the main gun could not fight these wind elements that looked like an inverted triangular fat man.

"Fire in a dense array!" The commander ordered that there were naturally staff to allocate the airspace to be blocked by each ship.

"The Cleveland is responsible for the D3 area, the Columbia D1, the Montpellier D2..."

The magically modified Cleveland-class light cruiser has 56 40mm Bofors guns and 20 20mm Erickon guns on a single ship.

The Cleveland-class at sea only has anti-aircraft guns installed above the deck, while the flying version has all the entire hull, making the anti-aircraft firepower even more outrageous.

The barrage of such an exaggerated anti-aircraft gun cannot be dodged by the wind element like a naughty person.

In the eyes of Feng Element, it is those large and thick tubes that "raise the gun" at the same time and stabbed their bodies with light guns.

The most miserable ghost wind element, two kilometers away from the Cleveland, watched with his own eyes 16 golden lights extending out from the 40mm caliber barrel, and in an instant it was completely sieve.

The overwhelming firepower of the fortress and the warship can easily strike a fatal blow to the wind element that is rushing towards you.

These wind elements finally felt scared.

In their eyes, even when they fought to the death in the Battle of the Lord, they did not dare to take it in vain.

A scream came from the Wind Council from afar, and the silly wind elements suddenly dispersed. Their density dropped rapidly and they began to unfold their formation, attempting to encircle them with a wide-area formation.

As we all know, concentrating firepower in one area and spreading it out like a hedgehog, the density of the barrage is simply incomparable.

When climbing to a higher altitude, the pressure received by the wind element suddenly decreased greatly.

Finally, some elite wind element creatures can rush to a closer distance.

At this time, the small plane was on the field.

"Wuwuwu" [Ean Wushu] drove a [Pirate] fighter plane quickly approaching a wind element elite. It aimed at that guy and swept it up with a shuttle cannon.

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That was the added flame element cannon. In terms of power, it was no less than a 40mm howitzer. Once it hit, a fireball the size of a water tank suddenly opened in the body of the wind element.

The wind elemental creature suddenly let out a shrill wail, and the lightning in its body became astonishingly bright, as if it would collapse at any time; but the elite is the elite, and the blood bar is longer than the ordinary monster. Even if the entire chest is punched into a hole, it is still not killed immediately, but instead is aroused by fierceness.

Taking advantage of the pirate fighter flying over it thirty meters away, he blew his backhand and swept into the air with a huge slap.

This [Splitting Palm] was charged, an attack like a lightning chain, almost covering the airspace as big as a basketball court.

The fighter jet exploded into a fireball on the spot.

I thought the pilot was finished with me, but who knew that the guy jumped out of the cabin at the last moment and took out a big tube with his backhand.

"Well! The pilot carried a pipe with him on his body, isn't it reasonable?"

The next second, this guy shot down the wind element's last blood volume.
Chapter completed!