"Occurrence! Attack!"

"For glory, Ula!"

The Lucia soldiers, who have always been known as a fighting nation, occupied most of the commando of the Far East Empire. After drinking the spirits, these soldiers who were not afraid of even demons held the weapons in their hands, cheered in the name of Ula and Kuma, and beat the monsters who tried to break through their blockade...

"Bang!"

A commando raised his one-shoulder hand cannon and blasted out the flame bomb inside. While smashing a one-horned yaksha, it also turned the ground in a hundred meters in front into a lava ground, causing the ghouls to bear the damage while charging.

"All army is ready!" Seeing a large group of ghouls rushing over, the captain of the commando took out a bottle of alcohol with water, took a big sip, blushed, pulled out the enchanted short sword, and shouted: "Follow me!"

"Ao!"

Hundreds of commandos raised their long swords or short swords in their hands, followed the captain, and launched a savage charge and crashed into the camp of ghouls.

"Boom!" The ghouls thought that these humans were going crazy, but when they collided, they found that they were the ones who suffered the loss.

"These guys..."

Two white-clothed priests hiding behind the ghoul looked at the commandos and whispered: "There are equipment that is not inferior to professionals."

"And it has been strengthened, enchanting..." A white-clothed priest murmured to himself: "Where did they get so much gold? The equipment of this 100-man team is probably at least tens of millions."

"Ten million?" Another white-clothed priest noticed that the commandos seemed to have rings and necklaces shining with enhanced light on them, and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's far more. Look, they also have anti-demon jewelry, and these value is far more than that piece of equipment..."

A ghoul spit out a frozen breath, but was dissolved by the anti-magic light coming out of a commando. Then the commando shouted and waved the ghost swordsman iron rod in his hand, and smashed the head of the ghoul in front of him.

These commandos are all elite team members who were drawn by Lin Yunxuan, not only had a tattoo of thoughts, but also obtained the soul crystal of the universe, allowing them to equip and use these Arad Continental equipment.

Lin Yunxuan has enough gold and has such a despicable means as to lift the restrictions on equipment users. By entering and leaving auction houses and antique fairs in major cities, these commandos have basically worn rare-level suits around 25-30. However, although these low-level suits have also strengthened a lot of strength, Lin Yunxuan also relied on a large amount of gold to strengthen the strength of these equipment with all his strength.

These commandos are known as ordinary players of the Imperial Sword, equipped with jewelry and equipment for the 7th reinforcement, while the captain-level figure has equipment and jewelry for the 10th reinforcement. The strength improvement brought by such high strength can be said to be a difference in quality.

It should be noted that in the Arad continent, the effect of strengthening is a set of equipment and jewelry with reinforcement calculated in percentage, ensuring that even the earthlings will have surprisingly powerful physical and magical defense.

"kill!"

The commando captain cut off a ghoul with a sword, then saw the two white-clothed priests, and rushed over with a grim smile.

"Death beam!" The white-clothed priest stretched out his finger in panic, aimed at the captain's beam and hit the opponent, but was absorbed by the invisible barrier that emerged from the opponent's body.

"Is this...the holy light shield?"

The white-clothed priest was slightly stunned and looked behind the captain, where a paladin in a white robe and a cloak holding a silver cross in his left hand was standing there, attaching the status of the entire commando soldiers.

"They actually have paladins?" After panic, the white-clothed priests suddenly understood: "No, then... that's clearly a doll!"

"Damn it, what forces are we fighting against? Are these guys all rich people?"

The white-clothed priests had to transform into monsters to resist the commando's attack. However, in the subsequent battle, it was obvious that the situation of the war was increasingly unoptimistic for them, the remnants of the Amora God Cult.

"Swish!"

At a high altitude, Xiao Bailang, who is Lin Yunxuan's follower, drove a high-speed fighter t50 and soared in the air. Then, as he screamed and cheered, he began to dive at a low altitude, creating a harsh sound wave impact.

"Haha, it's so good. It's so exciting to drive this supersonic fighter! "Xiao Bailang enjoyed the feeling of flying at low altitudes. Then, under the urge of the commander on the radio, he rushed to the scene where he asked him to bomb."

Flying over a mountain range and approaching a valley, Xiao Bailang saw that at the bottom of the valley, more than a hundred commandos were forming formations to resist the impact of thousands of monsters.

"Ha, so many monsters?" Xiao Bailang smiled and said with an evil smile: "It's just a try, the power of the new bomb!"

Swish~! Flying over at a low altitude brought huge momentum and drove away a group of ghouls that attracted attention. Soon, he opened the bomb drop bay and threw dozens of black balls.

"Huh?" The white-clothed priests mixed in the army of thousands of monsters looked up and looked at the black balls, and were confused: "What are those things? Shouldn't the technology in this world be similar to the heavens?"

"Those balls... seem to have produced magic fluctuations?" an old white-clothed priest said slowly and uncertainly.

"Bang!" Half of the ball suddenly burst, and then dark clouds, like ink, appeared and covered the sky in the valley.

Downpour rain emerged from these dark clouds. The rainwater, with a little green light, was clearly an acid rain with dark attributes. In addition to directly corroding monsters, it also reduced the magic resistance of monsters.

After the other half of the black ball fell to the ground, it also burst, revealing the glass bottles inside. As the bottles broke, the entire valley instantly turned into a hell of lava.

"No, it's the lava medicine bottle and acid rain cloud, and it's the props of the magicians!" The white-clothed priests roared in panic. The momentum in front of them had to be taken by more than a dozen magicians to do it, but they were instantly done by an airplane...

"There is acid rain above and lava below, haha, brothers, let's give them a baptism of a metal storm in the middle."

"The commandos guarding ahead saw the monsters' embarrassment, cheered, and used the equipment at the bottom of the box.

Lucia's special six-barrel Vulcan heavy machine gun was taken out by the commandos. The six-barrel Vulcan system, which was built, began to spit out flames, turning the front into a golden red barrage!

The explosive flame bombs and silver bullets used by these Vulcan cannons destroyed the last charge that the monsters tried to launch in an instant, and beat them backwards, but they had to continue to enjoy the ice and fire brought by acid rain and lava.

"Is this the power of Earth's technology combined with the magic of the main world?" Xiao Bailang was also a little amazed when he looked at this scene. He asked himself that if he was in the valley facing a volley equipped with so many enchanting weapons, he would definitely be alive.

A few minutes later, when the concave soared through this valley again, there was only an uninhabited corpse left at the bottom, which was explored by the commandos so as not to escape the net and run away.

And such a clearing is constantly taking place throughout the Wales area in Britain.

As the sky was bright and with the help of the sun, the Amora God Cult had less and less room. Finally, as the commandos advanced, the remaining thousands of monsters and dozens of white-clothed priests supported the Spider King and hid in a small town called Vir, hijacking more than 10,000 residents of the town, and attempting to negotiate with the outside army.

"negotiation?"

After Lin Yunxuan had decided to go back to the airship and rested and meditated. When he heard the news of the enemy reported below, he couldn't help but sneer: "Did these guys finally learn to negotiate?"

"Big...yes." Captain Alexandra, formerly the Lucia Special Forces, bowed in front of Lin Yunxuan and said: "In order to ensure that their voices are heard, they are said to have used local communication equipment to inform the government and media organizations in the entire Britain."

"Media organization?" Lin Yunxuan smiled: "Under militarized management, those media should not cause trouble."

"Your Excellency, the militarization of Britain is not complete." The captain said disdainfully: "Their civil servants have no courage to be enemies of those bankers. The so-called militarization means increasing military expenditures for large-scale recruitment. In terms of organizationalism, they are completely dispersed."

"so what?"

Lin Yunxuan stood up and turned on the TV in the airship. From the TV program he received, Lin Yunxuan saw that, as expected, almost all the TV stations began to discuss whether they should let go of the remnants of the Amora God Cult and then save the tens of thousands of survivors.

British officials even began to connect with officers from the Far Eastern side to test the bottom line of the Far Eastern side.

In the capital of Britain, the city that was ravaged by monsters not long ago, and the parades with various human rights slogans appeared on the streets again.

"Are those guys... brainless?" Xiao Bailang drove the sacred over the city area and frowned.

"Of course their organizers have brains, but the more brainless the executors are, the better." The voice of another follower of Lin Yunxuan came from Xiao Bailang's communicator.

"At this time, I still have the ability to organize human power to do such a move. It's just that I'm almost done to see the monsters being wiped out, and I plan to disgust us and stay and create obstacles for us."

"So that's it, so we must hold it back now, right?" Xiao Bailang said unwillingly: "Otherwise, it will arouse resentment from the civilians in Britain."

"Hold on? How could Your Highness choose to be patient?"

"Xiao Bailang, look at it. Your Highness will tell them what good ending will be for those who want to play human rights cards in this sense of crisis! We don't need to take into account the influence of civilians. Now, we have long been called the evil empire!"

"We will tell those marching guys and the manipulators behind them that at the critical moment of the world war, whoever dares to make trouble, who is the enemy we are waiting for! Even if they gather thousands of fame, we will tell them to pieces~!"

"Violence may not bring fairness and justice at all, but at least violence can make people learn to obey, let those borers learn to shut up for the time being!"

The huge airship, the messy atmosphere in the British capital, fell down, and the huge airship shadow that covered the sun quickly brought unspeakable pressure, causing those who were shaking flags and shouting to start to panic.

Then, Lin Yunxuan, who was sitting upright in the middle of the airship, closed his eyes gently and exhaled to release the magical image of heaven.

The huge power of the demon began to slowly press down on the entire city from the sky.

It was not divine power, but it was better than divine power. It enveloped the whole city, making every citizen, soldier, and official in the city jumped, and all shook, and their legs were lying on the ground.

They were filled with panic and felt that the inexplicable pressure was tormenting their whole body. The sky above them seemed to be about to press down and press themselves into powder.

"What's going on?"

In the conference hall, on the beautiful carpet, the British heads and officials lay on the carpet indecently, and could only turn their heads with difficulty, look at others who were also panicked, and ask blankly.

"God, save us." An official murmured to himself, repeating his prayers constantly, obviously he was about to go crazy.

Then, the majestic voice of Lin Yunxuan, who was like thunder, sounded in their ears.

"You Britain was invaded by monsters, the people were slaughtered, and the soldiers were defeated. It was me, and we who saved you!"

"The battle between monsters and humans is also ours. We have always been the main force, on the front line, in places where you cannot see it, blocking their attack!"

"But what about you, you bunch of trash, are still playing with your hypocritical politics at this time. You don't think about it. Are you worthy of your current strength?"

"Now, it is a war, a world war. I will never allow such troubles on earth to happen!"

"The Empire Airship Force obeyed the orders and fired missiles to purify the town with monsters!"

"We will never allow someone to be confused by the enemy in this war that concerns the fate of the race!"

The huge airship sideways, stretching out rows of launchers, and then black fish-shaped missiles rose up and roared at the remnants of the Amora God Cult who were still struggling to death.

As soon as these black missiles landed, they exploded and bursts of purple poisonous bodies emerged.

"It's the Street Fighter's Poisonous Fog Bottle!" In the town, the monster legions, who had already killed most of the people, were shocked and panicked. As the poisonous fog spread, the monsters who did not want to poison them alive began to escape and attempt to break through.

But these monsters who escaped from the poisonous fog were lucky enough to quickly turn into minced meat under the bombardment of the commandos' Vulcan cannons.

All of this was played in real time through the memory crystal of the commandos on the front line.

"Evil and..." a group of organizers of the parade muttered to themselves, but they also felt a cold and coldness that arose in their hearts. It was obvious that the owners of these airships were of qualitative differences from the British civil service system. They did not care about fame, nor did they care whether their rights would be damaged in this way. To put it simply, for those people in the airships, the organizers who are the best at inciting public opinion, are redundant and should not have...

"I had known that I should have stayed on vacation in America this month." A middle-aged organizer murmured to himself and said his last words.

Because soon, thousands of black soldiers landed in the airship. They found the organizers and put them all on the spot to rectify the Dharma. Among them, there may be some wrongdoers, but they were deceived and then became organizers by their abilities. But since they joined the movement, they would not be innocent.

Then, a cleanup happened in the Financial Street of Britain. Bankers who usually talked about their lives and deaths that could determine the lives and deaths of millions of people were directly lifted out of their residences or conference halls like pigs, and then threw them on the street to continue to rectify the Dharma on the spot.

"Oh my God... are they crazy?" A civil servant in the conference hall listened to the banging sound outside the window and listened to the soldiers on the radio's live descriptions of the people in the house with kindness, shook his head and sighed: "He will become the next Third Reich."

"Next?" Admiral Corner said strangely: "Are they already demons in propaganda? But now these demons are beginning to show their demonic side to propaganda, but instead make those propaganda themselves disbelief?"

"Today will be a sad day for Britain." The Prime Minister whispered.

Admiral Corner glanced at the Prime Minister and added: "But if they were willing to leave, Britain will at least be able to develop better in the future for some time."

"I hope." The Prime Minister shook his head and sighed softly. After this day's change, he was deeply tired and his confidence in the future seemed to be increasingly insufficient. As a civil servant, being able to become the Prime Minister naturally shows his excellence, but he found that in today's world, officials like them who are proficient in the old world order seem to be increasingly useless.

Perhaps, he should give up his phase and choose to become a logistics official, so that he can better display his overall coordination skills.

Lin Yunxuan sensed everything. After the shooting was completed, he slowly took back the magic image of heaven, then stood up and said slowly: "Our enemy is a demon who calls himself a god, a monster with billions of calculations. In this war, we humans are at a disadvantage, and there is no possibility of surrender. I hope... you can remember it firmly!"

"In order to avoid the whole world falling into irreversible disasters, even if you purify millions of people, there is absolutely no possibility of war!"
Chapter completed!