Return from the second dimension

Chapter 320 Wings Can't Escape!

Hundreds of cavalry charged, but the blood-killing cavalry that finally stepped into the Saint Dragon City position was less than fifty!

However, in just a few hundred meters, the cavalry can reach the distance with only one charge, but it has damaged 80% of the cavalry!

This horrible casualty rate far exceeds the psychological endurance of the Chijia leader.

Fortunately, it has already rushed into the enemy's formation, and now it can be slaughtered.

Today, you must have these gangsters of the Holy Dragon City, taste the power of the blood-killing sword!

The scarlet leader with a broken arm dragged a long sword and began to search for the enemy.

But when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little fooled from the bottom of his heart.

Except for a dozen huge vehicles with weird styles, all the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City have disappeared.

However, on the top of these vehicles, the Chijia leader still saw more than a dozen holy dragon city soldiers who controlled the machine guns and smiled at them.

"Ah... die for me!"

The Chijia leader roared and drove the horse beast towards a wasteland chariot.

At this moment, countless black muzzles protruded from the carriage, pointing at these blood-killing cavalry scurrying in the wasteland war workshop.

"boom!"

The dazzling jet flames mixed with a huge sound, all locked the leader of the red armor and others.

Countless small projectiles spattered in all directions, smashing the bodies of these blood-killing cavalry, and the riding beasts fell to the ground one after another.

Only one wave of attacks overthrew nearly half of the blood-killing cavalry!

The leader of the red armor was full of blood, and his body was extremely painful. His riding beast had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, and his fur was dyed crimson red with blood.

When he got up from the ground with difficulty, all the blood-killing cavalry had fallen to the ground, and the screams of the riding beasts and the howls of the severely wounded filled his ears, making him unhappy.

Looking at the broken body full of blood, the scarlet leader who had become a blood man, his eyes were bloodshot.

A series of noises sounded, and at the rear of the wasteland chariot, the heavily armed Saint Dragon City soldiers jumped down one after another, looking at the leader of the red armor coldly.

A sturdy man came out more and more. After a dozen steps from the leader of the red armor, he stopped.

"Blood-killing cavalry is so prestigious, you can kill whoever you want, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

When the brawny man spoke, he shook his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

The Chijia leader heard the words, his teeth clenched and rattled his forehead with blue veins.

He dragged the blood-killing saber in his hand, step by step, and walked hard toward the strong man in front of him.

"Holy Dragon City, damn your ancestor!"

The Chijia leader let out an angry roar and slashed at Tyson with his saber.

It seems that the roar just now has exhausted the last trace of strength in his body, so that the sword fell halfway and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The red-armored leader knelt on the ground full of stones.

He lowered his head, and blood dripped from his chin, staining the grass in front of him red.

"Brothers... I'm here..."

The Chijia leader read this vaguely in his mouth, and finally became silent.

Tyson looked at the leader of the red armor blankly, and after a few seconds of silence, he waved his hand.

"Clean up the battlefield, those who are not dead, send them to reunite with their brothers!"

After giving the order, Tyson lit a cigarette and looked up at the distant night sky.

There was a faint roar, and a beam of light flashed in the sky. Tyson knew at a glance that it was a gunship coming.

With this thing in the war, the group of black-robed monks is afraid that they will not escape.

In fact, as Tyson had expected, since the gunship arrived on the battlefield, the black-robed monk who had escaped for his life was completely in desperation.

The air cannons roared, and the condescending monks of the Holy Dragon City continued to fire, causing the already exhausted monks in black robes to reduce their personnel.

The black robe monks who are still running for their lives currently have only five people left, and each is wounded.

I am afraid that in a few minutes, these five black-robed monks will not escape death!

The great elder of Blood Sand City was ashamed of death, and he was full of regret for participating in this operation.

The original action of this level did not require the participation of the powerful dignitaries of his identity.

But because his illegitimate child was killed, the angered elder took the initiative to take responsibility for this action.

The illegitimate son of the great elder, the young master of Giant Bone City, was caught by Tyson when he absconded and then beheaded in public!

Had it not been for the young master of Giant Bone City yelling for mercy before he died, claiming that he was the son of the elder of Blood Sand City, the residents of Bone City would still be kept in the dark.

It turned out that the boss of Giant Bone City Lord had been given a big green hat by his brother!

Both the son and younger brother died at the hands of the Holy Dragon City, this hatred must be reported!

The elder, who was thinking about revenge for his son, even planned to send troops to destroy the Holy Dragon City and use the blood of the residents of the Holy Dragon City to pay tribute to his son.

It's just that his personal ability is limited. In such a major event as sending troops to attack the city, he cannot influence the decision of the city owner, so he has not been able to do so.

This time leading the team to snatch the app card of the Holy Dragon City, the elder is actually selfish, always thinking about how to bring a fatal blow to the Holy Dragon City!

Who expected such a thing to happen before the plan was implemented?

The monks under his men were killed one after another, and he was chased by the monks of the Holy Dragon City like a dog in the family, which made the heart of the elder extremely angry.

But he didn't dare to stop, because it was no different from dying!

The anger that has accumulated to the limit in his heart, the great elder kept swearing that even after returning to the blood sand city, he would ask the city lord to send troops to kill the holy dragon city!

Another bullet hit, and the great elder quickly dodged, avoiding the deadly attack.

But the black-robed monks beside him were not so lucky. The large-caliber cannon bullets easily ripped their bodies apart, and the blood mist and meat flew in all directions.

The screams behind him did not affect the speed of the great elder in the slightest. During these ten minutes, he kept moving at a high speed, and the endurance of the fifth-level monk could be seen from this.

"Quickly, the blood-killing cavalry regiment is coming soon!"

The great elder always estimated the time in his heart, and kept looking into the distance.

But as time passed, the blood-killing cavalry he was looking forward to never appeared, which made his heart feel a little uneasy.

"According to the speed of the blood-killing cavalry, they should have arrived long ago!

It hasn't appeared for such a long time, is there something wrong with the blood-killing cavalry?"

As soon as this thought was born, it quickly filled the heart of the elder, causing his movement to appear to be sluggish.

The holy dragon city monk driving a gunship seized this opportunity, and a series of attacks fell.

"what!"

A bullet hit the shoulder of the elder, cracking the armor of the magic soldier in his black robe, and the huge impact made the elder spurt blood.

The arm of the enchanted soldier's chain armor was swept by the bullet, and although it was not interrupted, it turned into a strange shape.

The blood ran down the gaps in the chain armor.

The great elder roared, his intact arm pulled out a magic weapon dagger from his waist and threw it violently at the gunship in the air.

This is a hateful blow from the Great Elder, regardless of power and speed!

The holy dragon city monk who was flying the plane quickly dodged, but the dagger still hit the gunship, piercing the metal shell of the plane.

The driver who had survived the catastrophe was waiting for a counterattack, but found that the Great Elder had stopped running and stood blankly on the spot.

The dazzling lights lit up from the front, and more than a dozen wasteland chariots lined up into an impenetrable line of defense, blocking the escape route of the Great Elder.

In the range of the light, countless corpses fell to the ground. It was the blood-killing cavalry regiment that the elder had been waiting for!

There was another roar, Qianlong finally caught up on his motorcycle and jumped out of the car with a cold snort.

At this point, there is no way to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and no possibility of escape!

The great elder surrounded by Tuan Tuan did not move at this time, but his eyes under the mask were full of madness.

"Since you can't escape, then everyone die together!"

The great elder roared crazy, took out a metal ball the size of a melon from his pocket, and then slammed it towards the ground!