Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 823 [Blackmail]

“Fire suppression! Fire suppression! ”

“Damn it! Try to use live ammunition! Don't waste the thunderstorm tank's main cannon energy! ”

“The front line is down! Quick healing!”

“Count the amount of animal blood you have to heal! Everybody, stop hiding! ”

“There's a gap on the left flank! Sentinel armor! Sentinel armor support! ”

“Mage! Where's the magician? Get me a big one here! ”

“Fuck! How many more of these guys are there? ”

Bombing live ammunition, flying beams of energy, dancing in the sky.

In the shadow of yellow sand, countless wolf heads, upright walking monsters are gushing out of the gravel and rushing towards a lonely hill.

These monsters are more than two metres tall, either with shields and machetes, or with standard guns, waves rushing forward like the tide. More peripherally, monsters with bows and arrows assemble in scattered arrays, throwing arrows and rain far away.

Hundreds of people are forming a defensive position on the hill, resisting the death of thousands of wolf-headed monsters on the outside.

Four Thunderstorm tanks were positioned in four corners, forming a midstream grind-string defense fulcrum. Each tank was surrounded by dozens of people, peripheral melee, and internal shooting.

At the centre of the hill, there are a large number of heavy-duty weapons erected, ranging from recoilless guns to rocket launchers, and even several pedal armor, which continue to fire outwards at full load frequencies.

And several people dressed like magicians are singing spells alternately. At the end of each chant, a huge lethal spell erupts in the periphery or adds a boost to everyone.

From time to time, people fell and were rescued back to the centre of the position by other colleagues, but casualties also continued sporadically.

Whether it's artillery or spell, every launch clears an area of monsters. But after the monsters were killed, they were still just gravel and fell back to the ground. Soon, new monsters will be drilled in the gravel.

“You can't keep fighting like this.” In the heart of the hill, a skinny black man dressed in a high-end protective suit, each carrying a laser submachine gun, did not fire outwards, but stared dead at the distance.

The surrounding Wolfhead monster surrounds the circle and has reached a radius of several kilometers. And a few kilometers away, on the edge of the perimeter, stands a bigger monster.

It also had the head of a wolf, with no weapon in its right hand, but a scepter, waving constantly in front of it.

Every time you wave, the gravel in front will produce hundreds of bearded wolf-headed monsters, shake the gravel on your body, and immediately scream and flush forward.

“Let's get this straight, Lizzie.” Next to him is a one-eyed man in medieval armor with a shield and a hammer in his hand: “What do you want to do? ”

“This copy, our ammunition stockpile is only a conventional base, did not expect this to happen.” Black Lizzie looks gloomy: “Thunderstorm tanks are good, treadmill armor is good, and drive energy is limited. And our magicians, once the magic runs out, without mass destruction spells, we will definitely be broken. ”

“Who said Anubis was not tall enough to drain his magic soon?” The one-eyed man groaned and looked at Lizzie obliquely: "According to my original plan, before these monsters were numbered, we would have killed him already! ”

“I made a mistake, okay!” Lizzie glanced hard at the one-eyed man: “Fire, I am now discussing with you what to do, not listening to you! At a time like this, you still want to fight me?! ”

“Then say your proposal!” A sip of saliva drowned in the sand beneath the feet of a one-eyed robust fire.

“Try to break through by bringing together elite personnel and advanced equipment.” Lizzie takes a deep breath, presses down the anger of her heart and stares dead at the fire: “Kill Anubis, and all these wolf-headed monsters will disappear. ”

“Go on.” The fires are needlessly stretching hands: "We will remain. Since you suggested it, it's up to you players to execute it. ”

“You...” Lizzie squeezed her fist: “Enough, fireworks! You know what I mean! I don't have that many elites on my hands right now! I need you as a defensive stronghold! And Alyosha and the ghost fox, they must also participate in this raid! ”

“Really? I think the people in the Thorn Blossom need no help at all to kill this BOSS.” The fires rolled a white eye: “I couldn't have left the defensive position. I am now the Deacon of Starfleet Africa, and I am accountable to my people. ”

“To be responsible, you have to let them live first!” Lizzie tried to suppress herself and keep herself from cursing: “Once the beheading operation started and the elite were drawn out, this defensive position would sooner or later be breached! No - it should be said that sooner or later we will all be trapped here! So now, sudden beheading is the only way! This defensive position will only last until we kill Anubis! And how long they need to last depends on how much time we spend getting Anubis killed! The stronger our commando team is, the sooner Anubis is eliminated, the safer it will be to stay! I don't believe that. You don't understand. ”

“Of course I understand. But now you're begging me.” The fireworks sneered: “I know that there are no high-end defensive fighters in your people this time, and no one can provide the squad with full amplification enhancement and instantaneous spiritual damage. You can't do this without us. ”

“That's right... you're right! So what do you want?” Lizzie growls: “You think I like dealing with you rebels?! Now I'm talking about the lives of all of us! Alive!”

“Like you, I have to pinch my nose to talk to you.” Looking cold at Lizzie: “I've been watching you for a long time while there was a thorny blossom. It's not a bad choice to end up here with you. ”

“Shut up, fireworks, you're not that kind of person. Make a deal, how can you help me?” Lizzie's teeth are biting straight: “Don't tell me to let you go. With this copy, the Thorn Blossom will still hunt you traitors indefinitely. ”

“Starfleet has not been afraid since the day it was decided to be founded.” The fireworks laughed and made a deal: “The four thunderstorm tanks here belong to us. ”

“Four?!” Lizzie screams: “You're blackmailing! Maximum split! Otherwise I won't be able to tell you when I get back! ”

“A confession?” Fire does not scream: “The Chen guy disappeared for so long, now he's afraid he's long dead. You're Captain D, who else do you need to tell? ”

“Damn... three! I can't give you all the bottom of my house!” Lizzie bites the teeth off.

“Four Thunderstorm tanks are the bottom of all your homes? Lizzie, I didn't hear you were so poor before.” Smile on the Fire: “These tech gear can be saved slowly for a few points, and I'm not looking for the rare personal gear you need in those copies. Know enough! ”

“... Fire! How dare you bargain with me at this juncture of life and death!” The blackface of the Lizzie rose to purple, but the clashes on the periphery became more intense, and instead the frequency of artillery fire was slowly decreasing.

Ammunition and energy reserves are being slowly and steadily depleted.

It can't be delayed any longer!

“Four is four! But all three of you, you must do your utmost!” Lizzie stared dead at the fire.

“Bullshit.” When I saw Lizzie promise, the fires finally laughed proudly: “I don't want to die either. Say your battle plan. ”

“Damn it! You bastard...” Lizzie bites her teeth and holds her anger: “We are here for me, Mountain Ghost and Wanqiu. You must be familiar with these two. ”

Two of his team members also appeared behind him as the voice of the Lizzie fell.

“Looks like I'm gonna have to top it.” Earth Fire looked down at its shield: “The ghost fox is a spiritual assassin, Alyosha can amplify the squad, 10,000 lead to clean up the monsters around you, you are responsible for the front output. But... where's the mountain ghost? His skills are not suitable for such tasks, are they? ”

“He picked up a big one in a copy a while back, but the upgrade of the energy core was not complete and the battle time was relatively short. I didn't let him take it out before.” Lycée Cold Road: “Hurry up. ”

“I've got them back.” The fireworks laughed and two people had walked behind them.

A skinny ninja with pale face, dressed as a ninja, and a strong woman with short blond hair, full of muscles and only a stretch vest on her upper body.

Both had just been pulled out of a mixed war outside, but there were no scars on them, and there was no sign of weariness.

“Agreed?” The ninja walked behind the ground fire, in the shadows of the tunnel.

“All four are ours.” Fire nodded proudly.

“Good.” Ninja stretched out her long tongue and licked it around her lips: “Come on, I can't wait. ”

When I heard the ghost fox, I thought that four thunderstorm tanks had been sent out so easily, and Lizzie couldn't help but have another heartache.

A flash of light flashed and an Eater fighter jet appeared in the open space at the centre of the position.

“Even if the damage is greater, I hope not at least completely damaged.” Lizzie stretched out her hand and touched the flashing light beneath her, perfect fighter fuselage: “Boarding! ”