i have a magic world

The cockpit of the forklift was pierced by breath.

The flames and acid immediately caused black smoke to rise in the cabin.

The Burmese driver in charge of driving was melted into a ball of black pus by the breath.

"Kakakakaka..."

The damaged forklift stopped, and the exhaust pipe spewed out the last black smoke like a gasp.

The 60 heavy-duty forklifts reinforced by runes are terrifyingly strong.

But it was not enough to face the powerful and angry Ansettus.

The whole battle lasted only ten seconds.

It is the product of the first combination of Blue Star mechanical technology and Naloa rune technology.

It is not bad to be able to persist for so long under the hands of high-level monsters.

After the forklift was destroyed, the turrets of the two Type 69 II tanks quickly turned around.

The anti-aircraft machine gun above fired first.

12.7mm bullets were fired at Ansettus.

Facing the strafing fire of large-caliber bullets, he could not help but frown after resisting a few rounds.

Its own chaotic magic power is consumed extremely quickly under the attack of this peculiar long-range firearm.

It's not even inferior to bearing the arrow attacks of those bronze-level to silver-level rangers.

And the rate of fire of this thing is too fast, the two anti-aircraft machine guns can fire more than ten rounds of bullets per second.

Ansetus's knowledge is far better than ordinary monsters.

In previous battles, he had already seen the power of large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles and rocket launchers.

Now we see anti-aircraft machine guns mounted on tanks.

All the above characteristics reminded him of the famous oriental alchemy products.

Before he had time to think about it, he stretched out his black wings, covering both sides like a big slanted umbrella.

Then he pointed at one of the Type 69 II tanks and spit out a bloody spike-like long tongue.

His long tongue has a good killing ability, and its sharpness is even stronger than that of swords of the same level.

From the perspective of monster materials, if Ansetus can be killed, then his long tongue is definitely an excellent forging material.

The speed of the long tongue was extremely fast, like a bolt of red lightning, it hit the side of the tank in an instant.

The tank's original green paint has been sanded down and covered with silver magic metal plating.

The moment the bloody long tongue hit, the surface of the armor glowed white.

That's the strong rune at work.

"Chong!"

The sharp sound of metal collision sounded, and the long tongue had already broken through the rune coating and inserted into the armor.

Due to its high speed, it pierces directly from the other end of the side turret.

Seeing that this iron lump could break through the defense, Ansetu immediately felt relieved.

When the turret was pierced by the long tongue, the crew responsible for manipulating the anti-aircraft machine gun was killed on the spot.

However, the maneuverability of the tank is not affected.

As the turret turned, Ansetus's tongue, which had been pierced into it, was strangled before it could retract.

In the further back of the scene, the iron idiot Womish and the dwarf blacksmith Jason Ironfurnace each rode a magically modified bicycle with two baskets on the back seat and rode at high speed.

Seeing that the situation ahead was not right, Tie Chi Wamish quickly gestured.

The dwarf blacksmith nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then they each took out a pair of magic tear test tubes from the storage jewelry and held them in their hands.

Anyway, he is also the first and second in command of the Blacksmith Association, and there are still some reserves of magic tears.

Ansetus vibrated his black wings, and tried to retract his long tongue while flying again.

This long tongue still remains soft and elastic, but the tip of the tongue is relatively hard. Coupled with the ultimate stabbing speed and acceleration distance, it has the characteristics of being almost indestructible.

With its power, it is not difficult to penetrate steel targets with thick skin and naked eyes like tanks.

However, due to the small gap caused by the stabbing, and his lack of understanding of the structure of the tank, it was difficult to accurately hit its vital points, which paralyzed the tank.

In other words, the power of the long tongue thrust is indeed not weak, and the effect looks very bluffing.

But they didn't get much actual combat results, just killed the crew member operating the anti-aircraft machine gun.

Shaking his head, he pulled out his long tongue and brought it back into his mouth along the ground.

In this short period of time, the fire control system of another Type 69 II tank has locked on Ansertus.

The loader in the cabin has already finished filling and sending.

The loader from Myawaddy, even with just two knives, is enough to finish the load quickly.

The gunner has locked the fire control and adjusted the direction of the turret while loading.

"Filled!"

"Fire!"

The fanatical loader and gunner shouted in Burmese respectively.

The fire button is triggered.

The 100mm hard-core armor-piercing projectile escaped.

The gunpowder smoke that instantly expanded from the muzzle was like a turbid cloud, which was quickly dispersed by the overflowing flames.

A distance of tens of meters can be crossed in only a few tenths of a second.

Ansetus quickly withdrew his long tongue, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

This sense of crisis is far stronger than when he was facing rockets.

But this time he couldn't react in time.

The muzzle velocity of the 100mm smoothbore gun can reach 1415 m/s.

This is roughly equivalent to 4.16 times the normal ambient sound speed.

Intuitively converted into unit speed, that is 5094 kilometers per hour.

Of course, it is impossible for shells to fly continuously for such a long time under normal circumstances.

But it is also enough to see how terrifying its instantaneous speed is.

Before he could make an effective dodge, the armor-piercing projectile hit Ansetus.

To be precise, it passed through his waist!
The defense formed by the chaotic magic power was broken in an instant.

The hard scales and muscle tissue on the body surface can't stop the armor-piercing bullets at all.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, half of Ansetus' waist was torn open, leaving a semi-curved open wound, along which the blackened and defective intestines flowed out.

At the same time, other internal organs that had lost their support also fell out.

The kinetic energy of the armor-piercing projectile did not decrease, and finally exploded more than a hundred meters behind him.

Such terrifying power made Ansetus feel extremely frightened.

He subconsciously covered the wound and opened his eyes.

There was an expression of disbelief all over his face.

The power of this weapon was beyond his imagination.

"good chance!"

At the same time, Iron Man Wommish and Jason Ironforge both keenly grasped the opportunity in front of them.

The two pedaled quickly, passed by Ansetus respectively, and threw magic tears.

A test tube of magic tears shattered on his body surface.

The silver-white magic tears were exposed and began to erode the magic power.

"what!!!"

He let out a howl of pain.

There was a layer of blood all over the body.

This layer of blood intertwined together, covering the wound on the waist.

But it melted quickly under the erosion of the magic tears.

Taking advantage of the short-lived state, Ansetus didn't care about staying, and quickly soared into the sky.

The devil's blood all over the sky fell to the ground like raindrops.

In the distant sky, the black dragon Belai, who was fighting Satyr, captured this scene with a super long sight distance, and immediately let out a roar.

The surging Longwei swept around.

Faced with this angry pressure, the Zerikan female warrior had to suspend her offensive.

"waste!"

The black dragon Bellai cursed angrily in the language of the demons.

Through the fight just now, it found that the female warrior in front of it was not as strong as it had shown before.

It was clear that they were deliberately pestering, so as to delay the time for others.

This reduced the fear in his heart a lot.

Taking advantage of the moment when the coercion suddenly took effect, its wings trembled slightly, and a gust of air suddenly spewed out from behind.

Afterimages appeared on the entire dragon body and flew towards the female warrior.

I saw a phantom of a magic dragon flying out and slamming into Satyr's body.

Under the flickering light of the magic element, Satyr flew upside down.

The magic power of the wind spirit element surrounding her was out of order, making it impossible for her to maintain a stable figure.

He stumbled and fell downwards.

This kind of impact is not fatal, but it is enough to make the dragon get out of the fight!
The roaring black dragon flapped its wings and flew towards the first circle.

At the same time, Ansetus, who was wounded and fled, also flew into the sky, and the four-winged magic eagle that he used as a mount flew under him in time and carried him up.

The black dragon Bai Lai came to his side, looking at the disappointing Ansetus, wishing to tear him apart.

It can't do this well, and it is very disappointed!

The magic dragon has already figured out the strength in Magtan City.

For it, except for the mysterious law controller, the rest are reptiles!It's ants!
But Ansetus, whom it placed high hopes on, could not beat this group of ants!

"Damn it, give up the blood power on your body!"

It ordered in a hurried tone.

Even if Ansettus doesn't live up to expectations, the cultivation up to now has really consumed its efforts.

It is impossible to give up at this point.

After hearing the order from the Black Demon Dragon, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly gave up that bloody power.

They were like blood-colored smoke wrapped in magic tears. Although they were corroded visible to the naked eye, they were just packed and discarded by Ansetus.

At this time, the slender neck of the black dragon Bai Lai surged.

Then spit out a drop of heart essence blood.

The drop of blood was as big as a fist to Ansetus.

It is the fundamental strength that he once accepted the baptism of dragon blood.

After devouring the blood hungrily, bloody granulation sprouted from the wound on Ansetus' waist.

These granulations are constantly wriggling and intertwined with each other.

The ball of blood quickly replenished and recovered the physical injuries.

It wasn't until then that the Zerikan female warrior came after her again.

The black dragon Bai Lai bared his fangs and spoke word by word.

"Start the battle here, and I will guide the aftermath of the battle to kill those reptiles!"

"Master, be careful!"

"They have many more powerful weapons that they have never seen before!"

"It is not ruled out that there are high-level oriental alchemy equipment."

Ansetus clutched the wound on his waist with lingering fear, and quickly reminded.

The demon dragon nodded slightly, and its breath became weaker after spitting out the blood, but it was not obvious.

"I already know!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Satyr, ready to fight with his hands and feet.

Use the method of guiding the aftermath of the battle to attack the Magtan natives below!

Stepping on the back of the four-winged magic eagle, Ansetus quickly regained his vitality.

He looked down with fear in his eyes.

The shot just now made him feel the feeling of life and death crisis.

He is a blood servant who has undergone the dragon transformation ceremony, and the essence and blood of the magic dragon can almost play the role of living dead human flesh and bones for him.

But Ansetus also understood that the dragon would not always save him.

After recovering from his injuries, the Black Demon Dragon and Satyr also fought together again.

Ansetus, who had learned to be smart, did not dare to target the Mage Association and the Blacksmith Association, but flew to the periphery in the other direction, preparing to bully the stragglers composed of black street rats and adventurers.

With the waving of the sharp claws, every time it can bring out a bloody murderous intent.

The situation on the scene changed in an instant, and after several twists and turns, it seemed to return to the original place.

In the sky, the berserk dragon started to move, and the chaotic magic power floated like fog.

Constantly displaying powerful magic skills or dark witchcraft.

Zerikan female warrior Satildun felt tricky at the moment, so she had to follow suit.

Facing the Black Demon Dragon, she did not dare to take it lightly. In a fight at this level, if she is not careful, she will overturn.

During the fierce battle, the magic essence in the body is consumed quickly.

And she found that the dragon was consciously leading the battlefield downward.

In this regard, Satyr can't give up fighting, otherwise the dragon will really become a wild horse.

As long as there is one round of swooping and exhaling, hundreds of Magtan natives will die.

Even now, Ansettus, who has changed his target, is setting off a bloodbath.

Except for the magic tears and powerful tank guns, the methods of black street mice, adventurers and mercenaries are difficult to effectively kill it.

Not to mention, at this time Ansetus is constantly wandering, never staying in one place for too long.

With the castle as the center, the vicinity has become a real Shura field.

The cries of wailing, crying, and struggling to fight are intertwined, and they merge together to play a sad song.

Whether it is a monster or the aborigines of Magtan, the two sides have only one choice.

Either kill the opponent, or be killed by the opponent!
At this time, the city was already in chaos.

Fights don't just break out in the first lap.

The monster army that broke through the third circle earlier has launched a fierce attack on the second circle.

The towers there became a new battlefield.

More than 9 monsters charged fearlessly, and even the ground trembled.

Both sides are fighting fiercely, and lives are lost every minute and every second.

However, at present, the least valuable thing is life.

……

At the same time, the second circle was on the open space in the northern suburbs.

Suddenly, a beam of teleportation light appeared.

At first it was just a shiny space singularity, but it soon expanded into a light-mirror portal.

When it became firm, the first ripples appeared.

Chen Xuan stepped out of it.

The sound of fighting in the city caught his attention.

Behind him, hundreds of Magtan city conscripts followed closely behind with automatic rifles.

Afterwards, two armored companies and infantry troops under Bai Zhiyong's command also walked through the light gate at irregular steps.

The chariots crushed the ground and formed two horizontal formations.

The infantry lined up spontaneously in front of the formation.

A team of 7000 people quickly and simply assembled.

In just two or three minutes, an extra army appeared in Magtan City out of thin air!
... (end of this chapter)