Black sail

Chapter 527 CLXI. Heavy Armor
A sentry tower on the wall of Black Rock City.

The army soldiers sounded the second-level combat readiness alarm. The rising and falling, lingering, and highly penetrating whistle spread in a vortex throughout the city, messing up everyone's hearts.

The city wall constructed of black carbonized crystalline cones was blasted with a five-meter-deep hole by a blood-red magic cannon, burning a hole in the wall with a hot liquefied spark on the edge. The crystalline spikes that had lost their load-bearing structure collapsed one by one, and the sound was more torturous than the sound of private steel pipes. The street buildings in front were also plowed and razed, and the ground structure was pierced through the tunnel and tilted to both sides.

"Evacuate the citizens immediately..."

The difference between the army and terrorists is that the army has a responsibility to the people in the occupied areas and must protect the safety of their property.

Before he could finish, a mad silver-gray figure flew over.

Bao Xing's left arm is made of fine steel from the ancient Shenzhou, and the sharp claw on his right hand is also made of the magic brake skeleton of the Pedan Magic Industry Committee.

Even though he was covered in silver armor, it was as thin as paper. The torture was like a scarlet iron, which burned through the armor with lightning-fast scratching. The pieces of limbs and flesh on the ground were extremely neat, without a drop of blood. All the cross-sections were carbonized by high temperature and became a black blur.

The Alan Army had strong organizational capabilities. Even though they used this strange method to directly create a gap in the city, it was somewhat unexpected. However, under the organization of a colonel, they responded quickly and almost immediately, a formation composed of spearmen and heavy mecha soldiers arrived at the scene.

The semicircular encirclement blocked the wild beast. The fire from live ammunition and rapid-fire guns and magic rifles filled the air with smoke. The entire street was covered with the sound of extractor guns and brilliant flames.

Ryan was already tall, more than two meters tall, and the brutal torture that glowed like a branding iron made him a living target at night.

He tried to rush towards the front line, but the violent hail of bullets was like a steel torrent, and the terrifying impact forced him back.

However, the weird thing was that every time a live bullet hit him, there was no splash of blood. Instead, it hit the steel plate and created sparks. He should have been pierced into rotten flesh after being hit by hundreds of bullets, but his whole body was just steaming with steam. The large-caliber magic rifle penetrated his flesh and finally a little blood was seen.

However, his body, which was completely transformed by the magical machinery, was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are a total of forty-two different activation forms of brutal punishment, and the magic energy penetration cannon is just one of them.

As the precision mechanical gears turned, the violence in the left hand emitted a terrifying scream and began to extend and deform. The six gun barrels extended from the fine steel of the ancient Shenzhou could even carry high-level arcane magic. They were made by the world's top Lockhan armed masters. The six slowly rotating gun barrels did not emit arcane energy, but wind-based arcane elemental magic.

Ryan was completely furious, everything in his eyes was hazy. His eyes blessed with arcane could see through the thermal light images on the wall, and he could clearly see which shelter was hiding behind it.

The brutal torture seemed to be connected to Ryan's sight, locking it all in place. Driven by the extremely powerful magic guidance, the gun barrel spun wildly.

Theoretically, it can fire one hundred and twenty wind blades per second. The power of the violent punishment has been fully aroused. The moment it starts after warming up, the surrounding airflow becomes turbulent, and the dust waves are twisted into strange spirals.

All the unarmored soldiers on the front line were torn into tomato borscht by the wind blade minigun. It was not so much that they were torn into pieces, but that they were melted.

The spearmen hiding behind the cover could not withstand this extremely strong lock. A few wind blades shattered the wall, and a few more penetrated the obstacles, but the firing rate was hundreds of rounds per second, and dozens of wind blades followed suit and hit their bodies in an instant, turning them into red mud.

The live ammunition rapid-fire firearms developed by Lagrande are indeed terrifying, but compared to the magical weapons developed by the top architects of the Western Continent, they are like children's toys.

Under the locked light image, a violent gale swept through, killing all the unarmored spearmen, and the armor of the heavily armored soldiers was full of cracks. After being hit continuously in the same part, the armor was broken and blood oozed out.

The school officer who commanded this team had been in the military for half his life and had never seen such a killer. What kind of monster is this? It is impossible for the barbarians of the resistance army to create it. He also saw that it was an evil transformation related to life alchemy.

Unfortunately, this officer was also a product of transformation, just like Edmund in Wind's End Canyon and Piapan in the interception battle in Lavender Town. Bright red alchemical spells spread from his neck to his face.

The colonel was also wearing armor constructed with magic patterns. The low-level arcane wind blades cut on the armor, but did not even leave a mark. He ran into the battle circle with a big sword in hand and at a rapid pace.

Ryan, whose mind was covered by the rage potion, immediately locked onto the nearest life form and violently fired at the officer, although the officer blocked all of it with his sword.

But he was unconscious now, and was still shooting even though he was completely close. The officer kicked his legs like a tiger leaping up and slashed down from the sky with a sword. Ryan, who had no fighting thoughts at all, took the sword with his neck.

but……

With a loud bang, the ground beneath Ryan's feet cracked like a spider web. On the other hand, the officer's sword blade curled and he was knocked back a few steps.

Blood spurted from Ryan's neck, but it was immediately blocked by the arcane mark. The wound was filled with linear worms created by the summoning arcane, and finally turned into his flesh.

dozens of miles away.

Hewitt and his team who were monitoring the data records were stunned. There was no doubt that all the Pedan scholars sent to Muron this time would skip grades, successfully counter the transformation of Alan's technology, and become too powerful to rise to the top!

Looking back at Black Rock City.

The officer's behavior completely enraged the beast. Its violent claws returned to their original form and it pounced on him instinctively, its arms spinning and scratching like a wild beast.

The force was so great that it knocked the armored officer, who weighed more than 300 kilograms, to the ground. His bloody mouth tore at his helmet and his claws danced wildly.

The right hand was not very powerful, but the left hand's brutal torture directly scratched open the iron armor. The sharp tearing sound was accompanied by sparks gushing out like a waterfall, and finally pierced through the chest. The high temperature of the iron crushed the heart into black charcoal slag.

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The Alan Army is no pushover. Black Rock City is their base camp, and more troops are gathering there. This scene has also alarmed the generals.

What distinguishes regular armies from guerrillas is strong organizational ability, mobilization ability, discipline, and equipment supply.

What makes the Alan Army invincible is, of course, the terrifying national strength behind it, the advanced weapons it controls, and the powerful generals.

The magic-brake cannon is obviously not suitable for the current street fighting situation, and in the eyes of the generals, this guy is a mechanical puppet for suicide attacks and has no intelligence.

From a technical point of view, the source can only be Pedan and Lostra. Only these two countries can compete with Alan in emerging technologies.

Since it was so easy to deal with Mulon's gang of barbarians, the Alan Army didn't use its full strength. Most of the time it was just screening soldiers and eliminating all the weaklings who were just here to get by from the army.

The situation is different now, we have to use some real weapons.

The third generation of mechanical puppets has been developed.

The second generation of puppets on the train at the end of last year did not produce the expected effect and were taken care of by the country bumpkins from the East China Sea. The court sorcerers and court alchemists who were responsible for the production were held accountable, and the third generation of military standard puppets were urgently developed.

This iteration is like a transition from integrated graphics to independent graphics, and the speed, power, and mobility are many times higher.

After the third generation of puppets came to Mulon, they had been left gathering dust in the warehouse, but now they finally have a place to use.

Under the command of the major general, five puppets were activated to deal with the monster, while he played with it for a while. The monster had no intelligence and just killed blindly. It was useless to capture it. He could use the advantage of numbers to deplete his energy, but there was no need.

Ryan was completely berserk, with only two kill commands, giving priority to killing the one closest, and then the one with the strongest light-image sensing energy.

Without hesitation, he charged at a major general, using all four of his limbs to dig claw marks into the ground. His silver-gray hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked exactly like the frizzy-haired werewolf depicted on the wanted poster for the East Coast of Bema.

(End of this chapter)