Stratholme God

Chapter 1193 It's Reasonable to Bring Something for Self-Defense

The sudden appearance of the strange army easily affected the entire sky wall, and even Alakir, who was sitting on the throne of the wind god, couldn't help raising his huge head, crossing the void, watching these uninvited guests who suddenly broke into the sky, and then entrenched in every corner of the sky wall. The wind elements near the floating palace and the empty island also turned their heads, staring at these strange-looking mortal war weapons.

The warning lights scattered around the airship and the fortress to prevent friendly collisions flickered in the gray storm turbulence, like a group of approaching fireflies.

Every time the red light flashes, more red dots can be seen, that is, a large number of planes began to rush out of the runway of the fortress and completely entered the sky.

Fortresses, battleships, and smaller aircraft, as well as black dragon troops, began to spread out on a wider sky.

After the red light, whether it is a huge air fortress or an airship that is turning slowly and revealing its side, the fire element's unique fiery red light is lit up in their raised black gun barrels.

Just as thousands of cannons were firing, there was a moment of silence on the battlefield...

Without warning, or even communication, the alliance army prepared to attack the wind element cluster very simply and violently as soon as it came up.

The irony is that Al'Akir and his men, who have been sealed for more than ten thousand years, have never seen anything like this.

However, it was at this moment that Al'Akir keenly felt the great danger looming over himself and his men.

In the wind, the voices of the Alliance people's orders were faintly heard.

"Elemental artillery is in place!"

"Open the gun door!"

"The whole fleet—salvo—"

The next moment, there were dozens of Black Front Fortresses the size of football fields on one side alone, together with hundreds of ships of all sizes, violently shook at the same time, and they suddenly shot out violent flames on the side facing the wall of the sky.

Thousands of streamers flashed, coming at a speed far beyond the reaction of wind elements, and ruthlessly bombarded the empty island and floating palace on this side.

"Rumble rumble—"

"Ah!" Before all the wind elemental creatures reacted, an unknown number of wind elemental creatures uttered dying screams that shook the world.

Countless bright explosive fireworks exploded in the dull sky at the same time, and those gorgeous series of brilliance, people who don't know may even think that this is a fireworks display.

Traditional explosives are not effective against wind elemental creatures. This is a magic shell specially made to meet Ao Junk and his henchmen.

The charge part is filled with the elemental flame produced by the Molten Core.

"The power of the Molten Core? Laguna trash—" Al'Akir's thunderball-like pupils suddenly widened, and it was obvious that the Wind Lord was in a state of rage.

cough!It's no wonder, rounded off, that it was Ragnaros' product that warmly welcomed Al'Akir's arrival.

Using the range of the artillery, the alliance launched a covering shooting spanning ten kilometers, pouring all the firepower on the little brother of the Austrian trash and the old nest building, although this level of power is far from enough to destroy the [Fengshen Throne] , but it is definitely more than enough to beat up ordinary wind elemental creatures and destroy those air palaces that are equivalent to outposts.

In less than 30 seconds, the next salvo came again.

Another series of explosions and destruction.

Al'Akir sensed that at least one tenth of his subordinates lost contact.

The little brother of the wind element can be reborn after death, but it takes time to revive!
This mortal army has become a real threat to Al'Akir's rule.

"Attack! Destroy these mortal toys!" Al'Akir raised his head subconsciously, and swung the huge war blade in his right hand towards the east.

At that moment, hundreds of thousands of wind elemental creatures all abandoned their settlements and rushed towards the alliance army.

Facing the pouring shells, these wind elemental creatures made extremely flexible dodges.

The snake-like mobility is an instinct imprinted in their elemental souls.

Alsace suddenly discovered that the main cannon basically couldn't hit these wind elementals that looked like fat men with inverted triangles.

"The Phalanx fires!" The commander ordered, and naturally there was a staff officer to allocate the airspace to be blocked by each ship.

"The Cleveland is in charge of the D3 area, the Columbia D1, the Montpellier D2..."

The modified version of the Cleveland-class light cruiser airship has 56 40mm Bofors guns and 20 20mm Oerlikon guns on a single ship.

The Cleveland class at sea only has anti-aircraft guns above the deck, while the flying version has anti-aircraft guns on every corner of the entire hull, and the anti-aircraft firepower is even more outrageous.

The barrage pulled by such an exaggerated anti-aircraft gun is not something the stunned wind element can dodge at all.

From the perspective of the wind element, it was those big and thick pipes that 'raised their guns' at the same time, stabbing their bodies with light guns together.

The most unlucky ghost wind element, at a place two kilometers away from the Cleveland, saw a total of 16 golden rays of light extending from the 40mm caliber gun barrel, and completely smashed it into a sieve in an instant.

The overwhelming firepower of the fortress and battleship can easily deal a fatal blow to the wind element that is rushing straight.

These wind elements finally felt scared.

In their eyes, this level of fire elemental attack, even if they were desperate in the battle of dominance, they would not dare to take it hard, let alone die in vain.

A scream came from far away from the Parliament of Wind, and the stupidly rushing wind elements suddenly dispersed, their density dropped rapidly, and they began to spread out in an attempt to outflank the past with a wide-area formation.

As we all know, concentrating the firepower in one area and spreading the firepower like a hedgehog, the density of the barrage cannot be compared at all.

When climbing to a higher altitude, the pressure received by the wind element is suddenly greatly reduced.

Finally, some elite wind element creatures can rush to a closer distance.

At this time, it is the small aircraft that enters the field.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh" driving a [pirate] fighter jet quickly approaching a wind elemental elite.Aim at that guy, and a shuttle machine gun "chugs" and sweeps it up.

That is a fueled flame element cannon, in terms of power alone, it is no less than a 40mm howitzer.As soon as the shot hit, a fireball the size of a water tank burst out of the wind element's body.

The wind elemental creature suddenly let out a mournful wail, and the lightning in its body became astonishingly bright, as if it would collapse at any time; but elites are elites, and their blood bars are longer than ordinary monsters, even if the entire chest is beaten into a hollow, He still didn't die immediately, but was aroused to be ferocious.

Taking advantage of the time when the pirate fighter plane flew past it 30 meters away, he hit backhand and waved a huge slap into the air.

This [Splitting Palm] was electrified, like a lightning chain attack, almost covering an airspace the size of a basketball court.

The fighter plane exploded into a ball of fire on the spot.

I thought the pilot was finished with it, but who knew that this guy jumped out of the cabin at the last moment and pulled out a big pipe with his backhand.

"Cough! It's reasonable for the pilot to carry a tube for self-defense, right?"

In the next second, this guy blasted away the last blood volume of the wind element.

(End of this chapter)