The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Under the guidance of a certain will, the old family members launched an attack on the player base in the abyss. It is not necessary to think that it is the master of the old.

"Did you notice it so soon?

Looks like it's time for a decisive battle..."

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Qi Wubai's eyes were cold, and the power of the dark demon came from all directions and condensed towards him. His body became taller and hideous, and a pair of wide demon wings stretched out behind him, and then rose into the sky, Fly in the direction of the music diffuse.

……

Qingbin City.

A formation of bombers passed the beach in a V shape.

This is already the No.12 batch of fighters.

All the fighter formations performing missions in front never returned.

"Tracer team, you can no longer approach, please drop bombs and return immediately!"

The anxious voice of the commander came from inside the bomber.

Captain Wang Bing glanced at the huge shadow that was approaching the coast of the motherland, and clenched his teeth.

If returning at this time, it would only kill some monsters that came ashore, but everyone knew that the real instigator was the colossal phantom hidden in the black mist.

"Call the leader of Tracer 1, please give instructions!"

"Call the leader of Tracer 1, please give instructions!!"

The inquiries of other pilots echoed in his ears.

Wang Wei frowned. They could drop bombs and return, but the terrifying monsters would not return.

Maybe just being able to drop a bomb on the monster will stop him from moving forward.

"Tracer 1 has been received, move on!"

"Roger that!"

None of the pilots hesitated.

"Call the Tracer team, please drop bombs and return immediately, we will send fighter jets to continue the bombing mission, don't take risks!"

Every pilot is a precious asset to the motherland, and Wang Bing deeply understands this.

So after the bomber got closer, he immediately ordered the other bombers to drop bombs.

With bursts of sharp whistles, air-to-surface missiles exploded brilliant sparks on the sea surface, countless deep divers were engulfed in flames, and a large area of ​​the coast was emptied by bombs, which would give the defense forces on the ground a little time to breathe.

"Call Unit 1, the bombing mission has been completed!"

"Received by aircraft No. 1, you return immediately!"

Wang Bing drove the fighter and continued to charge forward.

He was flying a strategic bomber with two medium nuclear bombs in the cabin.

If he can fly to the vicinity of the phantom and drop the nuclear bomb, then the power of the nuclear bomb will be maximized.

In fact, the military had used the nuclear bomb silo to throw nuclear bombs at the phantom before, but the phantom had a strong distortion ability, and all the locking systems were completely ineffective for him, which caused all the nuclear bombs launched remotely from the nuclear bomb silo to miss , this distorted situation can only be avoided if the bomber is close.

"Call No. 1 machine, call No. 1 machine!"

"This is the command post! Please return aircraft No. 1 immediately!"

"Wang Bing! What are you going to do?"

On the bomber, Wang Bing didn't speak, but carefully looked at the strange phantom, which seemed to be a huge giant. His head was like a huge octopus with bat wings, and a magnificent city was behind his back. Looming in the phantom, like a mirage.

Just looking at it, countless strange ravings have already appeared in his mind.

It was like ten thousand bees humming, affecting his thinking.

The world in his eyes began to distort, the levers seemed to turn into slippery tentacles, the dense instruments turned into eyeballs, and countless black bugs crawled out from under the cushion and covered his whole body. Started the slide show, inside which were frequent flickering intertwining of reality and illusion.

Wang Bing recalled the commander's description of the strange phantom.

"Unknowable, undefinable, unobservable..."

He tried his best to keep his head down, only looking at the dashboard, concentrating, and trying not to care about those ravings.

The bomber is getting closer and closer to the phantom, and the distance of the target observed on the instrument panel is also rapidly decreasing.

When the distance from the target is less than 200 meters.

Wang Bing, who was almost tormented by the ravings, pressed the bomb button with red eyes.

Two nuclear bombs were ejected from the magazine, and with the inertia of the bomber's flight, they accurately smashed towards Cthulhu.

At the same time, Wang Bing also clenched his teeth, firmly holding the lever and lifting it upwards.

But no matter how hard he tried, the bomber plunged headlong into the black mist surrounding the Great Old One.

"Dududu-"

The red warning lights in the cabin flickered, and the bomber, which was originally normal, suddenly failed its instruments.

"Tracer 1, your bombing mission has been completed, please return immediately."

"Report to the headquarters!" Wang Bing's voice was intermittent, as if he was enduring extreme pain, he roared hoarsely:

"The instrument is malfunctioning! I can't return to the voyage!"

boom--!

With two earth-shattering explosions.

Everyone at the Qingbin City Headquarters watched two huge mushroom clouds rising from the sea.

And the walkie-talkie also turned into a series of electromagnetic sounds.

"Tracer 1, please answer if you receive it!"

"Tracer 1, please answer if you receive it!"

"Wang Bing!!!"

The commander standing in front of the signal platform looked at the direction of the mushroom cloud with teary eyes and clenched his fists.

......

On the coast, the players from the abyss are fighting against the torrent of old relatives.

Before the disintegration of the Blue Star Will, all the Blue Star military, Abyss players and Winter City players were notified in advance of the meaning of existence.

So even though the players in the abyss looked more ferocious than the old family members, they were not attacked by the military.

And now that the will of the abyss has disappeared, they will no longer be affected by the will of the abyss, so they will not be controlled by killing and tyrannical emotions. Naturally, there will be no situation where even teammates will be killed after killing red eyes. Just ordinary people with devil skins.

Under the cloudy sky, countless blood-red sword lights intertwined, like an impenetrable net, enveloping the wave of monsters.

The sword marks fell, and a few bloody roads were crushed. The flesh and blood exploded to death, and blood rained down.

I saw countless sucker tentacles drilled out of the rotten flesh, and in the center surrounded by these tentacles, a huge crack opened on the beach, and countless deep divers around were sucked into it and turned it into nutrients for growth, followed closely by the ground. After a while of shaking, a huge octopus-shaped monster emerged from the tumbling gravel, its sharp roar shook the sky, and the dense eyeballs on the octopus' head revealed extreme anger and malice. .

"Damn it, these old family members really can't kill them all!"

Around the tidal deep diver, several abyss players looked ugly.

They fight to consume magic energy, otherwise they can only fight close to hand.

Obviously, it is not a good choice to fight hand-to-hand with the old family members.

So they can only be like the ancient Fusiliers, the first group of demonized players will go to rest after exhausting their magic energy, and the latter group of demonized players will continue to stand on top, so as to relay.