People Are In Marvel, Behind the Scenes

Chapter 214 The heart is fickle

The roar of artillery fire was terrifying.

The battlefield that stretches for dozens of miles is full of undead army.

on the slope.

The vampire army desperately resisted.

Thousands of machine guns, thousands of mortars, thousands of cartridges, tens of thousands of automatic rifles, thousands of archers... They shouted exhaustedly, desperately pulling the trigger and pulling the bowstring, interweaving secrets in front of the formation. The impermeable bullet rain blocked the undead army ten meters away.

Soldiers such as spearmen and swordsmen waited in battle, and every time a fish slipped out of the net, they would quickly step forward to solve it.

The artillery behind the formation continued to roar, firing towards the rear of the enemy, reducing the pressure on the position.

But, five minutes.

In just five minutes, the position was broken.

The cards flying all over the sky were like a series of precision missiles, landing in the machine gun position and extinguishing the fire. The magic bullet dragging the tail light shuttled through the battlefield, like a death scythe... Whether it is mechanical equipment or people, it cannot escape the end of destruction.

For a time, the firepower was greatly reduced.

The Dark Knights, the Monster Army, the Last Brigade, the Church Heresy Trial Unit, and some of the Flying Ghosts appear.

In particular, the Dark Knights and the Monster Army, the two most powerful elites of the Vampire Army, are now attacking them as undead.

The vampires lost their strong firepower cover, and it was difficult to hinder the two elite legions, and those swordsmen and spearmen were not enemies. The dark knights rushed back and forth as if they were in a no-man's land, and the monsters lived up to the name of monsters. They grabbed one and tore them in half, and then swallowed them.

Vampire, the defeat is set.

Gassner's pale face paled even more, but his heart was fearless.

He is a small and discreet man.

Although I don't know why my father was inexplicably confident after watching the live broadcast of the battle between Vlad III and Raizo and others, but since he just woke up yesterday, with a fearful reaction to Akado, he can roughly estimate To the might of Arcador.

Therefore, although he has full confidence in his own army, he is not blindly optimistic, but has already paid the price of defeat.

(Father, although I don’t know what your trump card is, if there is such a thing, please use it as soon as possible!)

Gassner shouted in his heart, and immediately drew his long sword, shouting loudly: "Warriors of the Night Clan, fight in the name of the great Dracula! Die!"

"I think I can represent all the night clan, and it is our honor to die in the name of the great vampire king!" The envoy put his left hand on his chest, and immediately drew his knight's sword.

Infernal nightmares are summoned from the shadows.

He rolled over and mounted, shouting loudly: "No matter which clan you are from, fight with everything! This is the battle of the night clan's survival, there is no other than me!"

"With me without him!"

"With me without him!"

"With me without him!"

...

...

The soldiers shouted loudly, and the sound was overwhelmed for a while.

At the height of morale, the envoys raised their arms and shouted,

"Come on, warriors!"

"kill!"

The envoy took the lead.

Soldiers crawled out of the trenches, drew swords or spears, and attacked the enemy.

Even if they are overlooked from a high place, they are like tributaries flowing into the sea, not even a splash of water will come out, and they still have no hesitation.

Those night clans who were born in other places and knew nothing about their own history may choose to surrender, but they will not.

Because, they know.

No one welcomes NightClan.

Nobody likes NightClan.

Even, as long as it is a living creature, it hates the Night Race.

Because they live on blood and are predators of all living things.

Those ancients who woke up from the ancient times, they have experienced the war with foreign races for the survival space.

They knew that no one in this world would accept their surrender.

Even if because of Dracula's strategy, the night clan shows their weakness and penetrates into the human race, so that humans will not do anything to the night clan, and even help at this moment... it is only because of the fear of the mouse, not because I really want to help night clan.

The existence of the Night Race is the scourge of the world.

This perception is deeply ingrained.

Hongdao Leizang wanted to change the world's perception of the night clan, so he traveled the world and met fellow foreigners who also had good intentions, forming a team to help the foreign clan.

But the effect is minimal.

People only think that Hongdao Raizang and the Redeemer Squad are outliers in the night clan, and the probability of appearing is very small, instead of thinking that the night clan also wants to coexist with the foreign clan.

No one would accept the surrender of the NightClan.

This Dracula counterpart will even kill them all.

They can only fight to the death.

"Kill!!!"

Gassner hissed, and the surging scarlet magic was wrapped around him, turning his body into a blood armor and a cloak.

Then, bend your legs slightly and kick.

People soared into the air, turning into countless blood bats in the air and flying towards the enemy.

The remaining flying ghost army also flapped their wings to keep up.

In an instant, the sound of the killings shook the sky, and the morale was like a rainbow.

The Vampire Legion has turned out to be an absolutely weak number, killing a straight passage leading to the center of the undead army.

Fury's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision: "Let's help too!"

"I've been waiting impatiently!"

When Genos heard the order, he immediately opened his hands, palms down, and sprayed flames.

boom!

The air was shattered.

Genos accelerated to break the sound barrier in an instant, and flew from the sky in the direction of Arcador.

"Let's go help."

Tony said, the mask fell, the propulsion system was activated, and the jet flame flew into the sky.

So does Rhodes.

After being silent for a while, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked up at Fury, "Do you have anything else to explain?"

"Your intuition is terrifying."

Fury looked at Gangji fearfully, and immediately said, "I don't know if I should do this..."

As he said that, he looked down at the orange cat in his hand and continued: "Arkado has a super recovery ability and the ability to convert quality energy. If he keeps evading and avoiding fighting and letting the army attack you, Then you will lose sooner or later... Because I know his abilities in advance, I have already imagined the current situation, and then prepared the means to break this situation. "

"Is that the cat?"

Gangji glanced at the yawning orange cat in Fury's hand, and then looked back at Fury, "This cat gives me a very scary feeling, countless times more scary than Arkado, you are worried that this guy will get out of control ?"

"It's not that I'm worried it's out of control, I've never been in control of it!" Fury finally told the truth.

Devouring beast.

Its stomach is linked to a pocket universe, and there is nothing it cannot eat.

As long as the reason helps, then it doesn't matter whether Accardo's resurrection, quick recovery, or material transformation is useless, it's all swallowed.

Even if it doesn't die, it's a change to containment.

But the crux of the problem is that Fury can't figure out the temper of the Primordial Devourer.

Because he is like a real cat.

The heart is fickle.

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