Chapter 525: Old

What followed was the fourth shell, which pierced Sarudis's chest, turning his entire chest into rotten flesh.

The black blood flowed to the asphalt road, and Sarudis's body fell along with it, then turned into energy, surging on the ground continuously.

"It seems... the prince-level demon is made by the condensed magic itself." Chris looked at the magical energy on the ground and said, "The rest is not something that can be done by physical attacks. Hand it over. You guys..."

As soon as his voice fell, Vivian began to attack. Her hands lit up a new magic circle, and an energy pouring began to form, and Morak, the dwarf beside her, also raised the giant axe surrounding the thunder and lightning.

Naturally, Falai won’t be idle either. He is ready to attack the magic. You must know the pain that another demon prince Sarushis brought to the elves in the original elven realm. He knows exactly what to do. .

As a person involved, he certainly knew how difficult it was to kill a demon prince - now, Ailan Hill killed two demon princes casually. This kind of power is absolutely suffocating.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, in the turret of the sky battleship, the electromagnetic gun track, which had melted due to too much heat, had already cooled down, and was replaced by the mechanical arm that had been waiting a long time ago.

Even the deformed track is as if coated with a layer of chocolate, and the mellow luster of being roasted makes one's appetite greatly increased by looking at it.

Because the heat is too high, these raw materials must be replaced every time it is launched, and then replaced with a new orbit, which is a fatal flaw of this weapon. It cannot be launched continuously, it can only pause for ten minutes after each attack.

This is also due to the automation of the rail replacement and the efficient cooling system. The entire weapon device can reach the level of practicality.

Even after passing through the high-conductivity metal of ice magic refrigeration, a rail that was still hot fell into the waste collection device, making a loud noise. On the other side, the fully automatic robotic arm responsible for the installation has already begun to install a new launch rail.

The 500mm caliber cannons on the left and right ends of the sky battleship have been replaced with this electromagnetic gun. This is also a brand-new improvement that gives the sky battleship super-strike ability against point targets.

Coupled with a computer-controlled aiming system, this weapon can meet the operational requirements of firing an attack on a human-sized target, and its hit accuracy is also high and scary.

Because this weapon has no recoil, and it has no ballistic error. Under the precise control of a computer, it can even accurately hit a target the size of a soda bottle. This can definitely be said to be a miracle of the fusion of modern technology and magic technology. .

The surging magical aura that was beaten by the energy pouring and leaving only the struggling strength, finally dissipated in the air. The fourth prince of the devil lost his life a few minutes after he was born in Serris.

And at the same moment, the magical eye far away in Greken and the endless sea, as well as the magical eye in the original elven realm, all began to agitate.

It seems that the source of magic is already angry. Its aggression has been prevented again and again, and its heroes have been eliminated one by one, which has made it become manic and restless.

As a result, countless demons poured out from these places, and for a while, around these magic eyes, the roar of demons was everywhere, shaking the sky and the earth.

Of course, at this moment in the city of Ailan Hill Cerris, Chris didn't know that the climax of another invasion by the demon forces had begun.

He was still standing on the road, smiling and thanking the Queen of the Elves: "Thank you very much for being able to help... If it wasn't for you..."

"Your Majesty! If you just thank you, then you don't need to say any more. What I am here for this time, you actually know. We have our purpose, so you don't really need to care about what we pay." Interrupting Chris, staring at the dissipated Sarudis on the ground, he said, "He may not be really dead."

"It doesn't matter. If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time." Chris didn't care, and said: "Since we have met, I will receive Her Majesty the Queen tonight and have dinner together, how about?"

"That's naturally the best." Looking at Chris' face, the elf queen agreed to Chris's suggestion: "Everything can be arranged according to your country's etiquette. I have no problem here, just go to the village as the custom is."

Fala missed the food of Ceres very much. He enjoyed it the last time he came, and this time he naturally wanted to try the ones that he missed again.

After all, different from the natural and fresh cuisine, there are some cuisines in Ailan Hill, which are known for their complexity, and their taste is absolutely different from that of the elves. They are good things that deserve to be tasted repeatedly.

"Mr. Farley can also come together." Chris opened the mouth and invited: "According to the truth, you are already our old friend. Have a meal together. This is the hospitality of Ailan Hill."

Falley couldn't hide the smile on his face when he heard the invitation. He nodded slightly and responded to Chris' invitation: "It's a great honor, Your Majesty! It's very happy to be friends with Ailan Hill."

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"Who are you? Who are you?" The Grand Archon who was transformed into a giant yelled angrily as he looked at the Airan Hill fighter pilot who was parachuting in the distance.

On the ridge in the distance, a crashed f-15 fighter jet was burning. Its crash left a scorched mark on the ground, an engine was scattered, and the entire fuselage was severely damaged by the explosion.

It was someone he had never seen before that stopped him from killing, and the old man was riding on the back of a giant dragon, just like a dragon knight.

However, the chief consul knew that this person was not a tens of thousands of ordinary dragon knights in the Holy Demon Empire, and the magical aura exuding from the opponent made him, the soul transformed into a puppet, tremble constantly.

The old man hadn't spoken yet, but the dragon under his crotch spoke: "We have been guests in Ailan Hill for a long time, and I really like the atmosphere here... If you are here to make trouble, then leave quickly! "

A talking dragon, this made the chief archon understand how terrifying the other party was.

On his expressionless face, the speaking agency began to work, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth, a sound that made people sweaty: "I'm going to kill Chris! Since you are Magician, get out of the way...the way! Chris, you must die!"

"It's not that I said you, you have the ability to kill Chris? What's a joke?" The dragon sneered, as if he had heard some funny joke.

The old man riding on the dragon's back spoke at this time, and first interrupted the chatter of his mount: "Ivan, that's enough! He is already a puppet, so don't tell him anything..."

The dragon called Ivan then closed his mouth tightly, and stared at the great archon in the distance with his cold eyes, as if he was staring at a target that was about to be hunted.

Since this dragon is called Ivan, the old man riding on the dragon's back is naturally the old magician Erit who came to Ailan Hill to support, but has never had a chance to appear on the battlefield.

He has always lived in Ailan Hill, and even took his wife over. Originally, the family lived in harmony, and it was a good day to be used as a scenic spot for people to visit.

But the great consul in front of him was near his home, and Alan Hill took off and intercepted his f-15 fighter. This old man, who had been moved by Alan Hill’s excellent life, decided to make his new home. Do something.

As a result, a powerful old magician who can fight against Travis and Lonsadre, who just likes to live in seclusion, blocked the way of the chief consul.

"Get out of the way!" The Grand Archon screamed and rushed towards the target. At this time, the scars behind him were revealed.

The downed F-15 fighter also caused considerable damage to him. The archon's seemingly indestructible body is no longer in his peak state at this moment.

Dozens of F-15 fighters, coupled with hundreds of fighters of various types, were chased and intercepted. The Grand Archon didn't know where he had hit, but he knew he didn't have much time to waste here.

He is going to kill the capital of Ellen Hill, where he can unearth the damned Chris and smash him into pieces!

"Energy...pouring!" Eric didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the attack skills of the advanced magician, so that his magic energy rushed to the great archon who charged straight up like a beam of light.

The Grand Archon pushed forward with both hands, creating magical defensive barriers one after another in front of him.

But these magical defense barriers didn't stop the energy pouring attack, one after another, they shattered.

After all, a consul of a second-rate magic empire who is not even a magician can never catch up with a real magician powerhouse at the level of magic.

He only relied on his own body to be transformed, and a huge amount of magical energy was stored in the huge volume, which was able to exert a strength similar to that of the magic sage.

However, once you encounter a real magic master, there is a gap in the magic used, and the fact that the great archon is not a sage is immediately highlighted.

"Boom!" With a huge explosion, the archon's body was hit by the pouring of magic energy, exploded in the sky, and shattered into countless parts of various shapes.

Before even a scream, the last elder of the Holy Demon Empire disappeared into the sky of the Holy Demon Empire.

"I'm hungry..." Ivan opened his mouth and nagged while flapping his wings.

"Go home... for dinner." Eric retracted his hands and squinted his eyes as he was enjoying the sun: "Old...fighting like this, my whole body aches..."