Dragon hunting!

This is the snooping of the powerful dragon clan by the tiny human race, but the essence behind it is endless greed at work.

In fact, dragon hunting is just a part of the ugly world.

Other intelligent races such as the Feather Clan, Spirit Clan, Demon Rock Clan, Gouye Clan and Demon Clan often become hunting targets for human race. Of course, they are not all good species, and hunting incidents occur from time to time.

However, these preys that fall into the hands of other wisdom species will have a much better fate. They will not be killed or dismembered in a willful manner.

Only the dragon clan, once hunted, will not only not only bones, flesh, or even a little body fluid will be left, and will completely disappear into the greed of the human race.

Su exchanged his life for the chance to live, so the Portlanders will use their lives to calm the Dragon Knight's anger.

In a sense, the gods! are fair!-

The "Phantom Square" Knight Tower Shield inserted into the corpse of the golden dragon activated its devouring ability at full capacity, trying its best to integrate Su and himself. Even a grain of debris was not left to those who had greedy dragon hunters and Portlanders. Even the rust dust that had fallen on the ground before was triggered and gathered. Although it lost its vitality and contained a trace of remnants of the power of the spell, the "Phantom Square" unexpectedly swallowed all the meat and vegetables.

If Su was still alive, he would probably support the behavior of the Dragon Knight. He would rather be swallowed than let his body fall into the hands of those greedy humans again.

As ice and snow melted, the dragon body as big as a luxury bus was swallowed up by the "Phantom Square" Knight's Tower Shield in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"The supply progress of the 'magic square' has been completed by 99. Perform the next step, confirm the weapon type, custom mode, and form maintenance time of 1 hour, 19 minutes and 15 seconds, the base number of ammunition reserves is 3,000 rounds, and the base number of ammunition supplies consume resource units of 10 minutes and 09 seconds/base."

The remaining unfinished progress refers to the metal armor and weapons on the corpses of the Portlanders around him. However, Lin Mo did not continue to add these fragmentary plans, but instead defaulted to the automatic execution of the "Dragon General" intelligent core control system.

The "Phantom Square" knight's tower shield was suspended in the place where the body of the golden dragon disappeared, and flew towards the dragon knight as spiritually as if it were spiritual. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the surface of the tower shield that had never grown bigger. He said softly: "Come on! Su! Let's fight together!" In a sense, after being swallowed by the "Phantom Square", Su was still able to continue fighting side by side with Lin Mo.

As the fingers gently stroked, countless fine lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the Knight Tower shield, and the cracks became larger and larger, and they automatically folded and changed like life, constantly combining and decomposing. After an unimaginable structural evolution, a six-track electromagnetic machine gun with a length of about two meters and a thickness as thick as a small bucket appeared between Lin Mo's hands.

Unlike firearms that store chemical energy in advance, electromagnetic orbital weapons are inherently extremely huge and even more ferocious.

Since the "illusion square" automatically stimulates the effect of the void magnetic field, the weight of this super heavyweight individual weapon, including ammunition, will not even exceed 5 kilograms, which is as light as a feather in Lin Mo's hands.

300 meters! 200 meters! 100 meters

The surrounding ground was covered with corpses, layer by layer, forming a shocking thick carpet, but this did not prevent more Portland soldiers from completing the three layers inside and three layers outside, airtight encirclement. They stepped on the corpses of their comrades without any scruples and approached the Dragon Knight in the center of the field, and their weapons were flashing with cold light under the reflection of nearby bonfires and torches.

The Portlanders who had just completed the feat of killing dragons were full of confidence at this moment and even the dragon was slaughtered, not to mention that little human knight, in their eyes, the enemy who had lost the protection of the dragon was equivalent to the dead.

The soldiers did not consider why the giant dragon's body disappeared inexplicably, but instead only cared about the crystal on the Slan Knight, which represented ten thousand gold coins!

The archers outside the field had no suitable strike surface and had to stop and look at the warriors jealously. The magicians and sorcerers also had no intention of taking action, and watched the final fate of the Slam man indifferently.

Even the Sword God and the Dharma God cannot escape from the sky surrounded by such a lineup.

60 meters! ~

"Kill!~" "Kill!~" "Kill!~"

The Portlanders let out a deafening roar, swarming in like a tide, and the encirclement quickly gathered. Perhaps just one "wave" could completely submerge the Dragon Knight, and the jealous gold coin reward would fall into the purse of a Kuaishou general.

"Hey! Good to come! Fire!"

Lin Mo suddenly heard violent high-frequency tremors from his hands, and the whistling sound like tearing apart the linen filled his hearing. As the six electromagnetic acceleration tracks were rotating and whistling, 12.7mm-caliber bullets about two inches long roared out, easily piercing through the air, forming ballistic phantoms that penetrated into the crowd in front of him.

The Portland soldiers who rushed towards the Dragon Knight like a tide seemed to suddenly hit an invisible wall, and then a piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere, constantly retreating. No, it was not a real retreat, but one living soldiers after another broke into blood on the spot and were torn into a blood mist by unknown forces.

Just shot around clockwise, and in a muffled groan, the Portlanders were torn apart by the terrifying kinetic energy carried by the 12.7mm caliber warhead without even having time to make a shrill scream.

Each electromagnetic acceleration track completes the projectile filling and charging with extremely high efficiency, enters the launch position and completes the launch, and cycles this process back and forth accurately.

There was no deafening and violent gunfire, but this strange tearing whistle was even more creepy.

The firing rate of 4,000 rounds per minute makes this "Phantom Square" six-track electromagnetic track machine gun become the most terrifying and craziest God of Death Scythe, and it is taking over the lives of the Portlanders. It will never pass even if it is described as a metal storm. Even the killer weapon of the Golden Dragon Clan, "Thorn Storm" will be thrown out 800 miles away.

No Portland warrior could withstand such a terrifying attack. The "Thunder Cloud Tiger" legion was stunned for more than ten seconds before coming back to his senses, but at least 4,000 Portland warriors had already lie down on the field, and the ground was raised by the flesh and blood of the human race.

The First Division of the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" Legion, which had already suffered nearly half of the casualties, was wiped out on the spot. The desperate rate of fire and the dense barrage beyond imagination were destined to be impossible for survivors and deserters, and even missing arms and legs became a luxury.

A 12.7mm caliber warhead can easily tear the human body apart, and it will even drill into the next body to continue to create a tragedy of corpses. What's more, on average, every Portland warrior involved in the charge will have to face at least two bullets in his body.

How could there be a complete corpse after sweeping thousands of troops like this crazy?

The poor Portlanders became the first army in the world to encounter such a peerless weapon, and were massacred like a group of chicks without resistance.

"What's that?"

The archer queue outside the field was also affected by stray bullets, and was torn apart by a terrifying lethal solid core bullet on the spot.

The Sword Gods of Portland have long lost their pride and watched this scene of the tragedy on earth with no face. In the blink of an eye, more than 4,000 soldiers as fierce as wild beasts disappeared in an understatement.

"Portlanders, how do you breed dogs? I, the Dragon Knight, stand here, fight! Come and fight! Come and fight!"

After the increase in the battle energy, the roar "Come and fight!" continued to echo in the camp, and all the Portlanders changed their faces and what kind of madman was he who roared like this?

"Have the First Division not completed its mission yet?"

The commander of the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" legion, Tang Lu, was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he could still hear the challenges of the Slans in the camp.

"No, sir, the First Division has been wiped out."

The guard quickly brought back a very bad news

Before dawn, the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" Legion had already lost one-fifth of its combat power. Suddenly, Tang Lu thought he must be dreaming. Yes, dreaming, he subconsciously drew out a short sword and inserted it into his thigh.

"ah"

The screams like a pig-killing sounded throughout the central army's tent. The guards widened their eyes and looked at the incredible scene. Can the commander of the Legion unable to bear the bad news? Are they mentally ill on the spot?!

"How is this possible?"

The Portlandian magician was stunned and finally came to his senses.

An eighth-level fire magician decisively swung out a handful of extremely expensive magic spells, and chanted the spell in the dispersed strange fragrance. A light red fire magic shield appeared in front of him in an empty space.

"Come here quickly, activate the magic shield, don't save magic crystals, be prepared to kill him with all your strength!"

The advanced spell caster shouted anxiously to several other magicians.

Five nearby magicians rushed over without hesitation, hid behind this fire-type magic shield, and began to stack the magic shield as if they were made, and slowly retreated to the distance. Only magicians who were truly familiar with the battlefield would use this special skill together.

A buzzing chant sounded behind the layers of spell shields.

Compared with the reactions of the magicians, the warlocks who are good at using strange spells turned their heads and fled without hesitation under the cover of the soldiers beside them. They lack physical and spell defense methods. In the face of terrifying aggressive enemies, they can only choose to escape.

"Second Division! Attack!"

The enemy's declaration of war, like a slap in the face, successfully aroused the anger of the commanders of the Second Division.

If the other party is allowed to act wildly in his own camp, then the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" Legion will no longer be able to raise its head in the military border of the Republic of Portland, which is even more embarrassing than being defeated.

The soldiers were tolerant, but who was not tolerant. The commander of the 10,000-strong army of the Second Division roared and issued an order to attack. Moreover, he did not think that the strange and terrifying killing weapon that suddenly appeared in the other party had no restrictions on its use. Otherwise, if it had been taken out, the ten "Thunder Cloud Tiger" legions would not be enough for the other party to slaughter them. They would not allow them to surround and kill a giant dragon, especially the brutal golden dragon.

In fact, he was only half right. Without Su's body, Lin Mo would never be able to activate and use this peerless weapon without restraint.

The electromagnetic track machine gun bullets as thick as a finger have already shaken the spell shields superimposed by several magicians.
Chapter completed!