"Open fire! Quick! “
Xiang Long shouted excitedly. The others did not know what he had seen, but when they saw his panicked expression, they were all shocked and could not help but feel nervous. The fleet immediately panicked. They quickly turned around and aimed at the black building in the middle of the city.
"Open fire! Open fire! "
Under the repeated command, the cannons were aimed at the center of the city as quickly as possible. The first round of cannons was soon heard, and a layer of fog appeared on the ships.
"Roar!"
However, a giant dragon with a broken body suddenly emerged from the ground and used its huge body to block a round of cannon fire. Rotten flesh splattered under the bombardment of the cannon fire, and the dragon's body was smashed into pieces. However, the dragon's hard dragon bones were not that easy to break. Suddenly, the dragon turned its head and bit off the sand and dust. Then, it let out a breath of black magic.
"Enemy attack!"
Suddenly, a layer of magic barrier appeared around the fleet. Countless sand and stones collided with the barrier, causing ripples to appear on the barrier.
In an instant, the sky turned a muddy yellow. The flying sand and dust made it look like a huge sandstorm. They lost their vision and could not see what was happening underground.
"No! Continue to attack! Don't stop! "
Xiang Long shouted. He quickly paced on the deck, looking very anxious.
"Your Highness, what did you see?"
Zuo Chen could not help but ask.
"You just have to obey my orders! Don't ask so many questions! "
Xiang Long replied with an angry roar. He immediately turned around and took out the golden binoculars again. However, he could not see anything. The magic cannons flew through the sand and instantly created holes in the ground, but he still could not see what was happening underground.
Such a dense barrage of cannons might have blown Anmihu's body into pieces, Xiang Long thought.
Even if he became an evil spirit, it was just a shell. There was nothing to be afraid of.
He kept telling himself that he was on the verge of convincing himself.
However, at this moment, a terrifying roar sounded among the barrage of cannons. It sounded like the roar of a banshee. It was sharp and irritating.
"What's going on?"
The Flying Dragon Special Forces asked. However, no one could answer their question. The reconnaissance team had left and never returned. The sky was covered by sand and dust. No one knew what was happening on the ground.
However, at this moment, a black ray of light shot up into the sky. The demons and ghosts on the ground howled in unison. Through the hazy and murky air, they saw a mixture of blood-red and black magic. It was like a hellish realm, all of which gathered under that black light beam.
Only Soaring Dragon knew that it was where An Mihu's corpse was. What he was most afraid of had happened. The ground started to shake, and with a loud tearing sound, the whole city was torn apart.
Terrifying energy was wreaking havoc. It was as if an evil god had descended. Countless evil spirits were howling on the ground. The fierce wind instantly scattered the fleet. Suddenly, a dragon's roar broke the chaotic scene. The dust in the air was instantly blown away.
They saw the evil dragons. Black and red dragons appeared on both sides of the altar. A figure stood up, the sword in his hand emitting a dim light.
"Of course! That's the War God! "
Someone recognized the figure. When he raised his head, everyone felt a deep sense of fear and despair. His eyes were as terrifying as the flames of hell. Everyone was shocked. This was the strongest human, the War God An Mihu.
He raised his head and suddenly pointed his sword at the sky. In an instant, dark clouds and lightning exploded, and the sky darkened. Xiang Long felt a bit breathless. He knew An Mihu. This old man was already an old man when he was born. His strength was unfathomable. He was a monster, a monster even more terrifying than a Devil King.
"Your Highness! It's dangerous here! Go back! "
Zuo Chen suddenly shouted, startling the War God. Suddenly, the Evil Spirit War God roared, "Kill!"
In an instant, thousands of evil spirits roared at the same time. The earth shook and the mountains shook. The three evil dragons flapped their wings and flew out. Countless flying creatures that looked like bats flew out from the crack. Xiang Long held his breath.
What the hell is this?! Who is behind all of this?!
He realized that he had underestimated the enemy. Under the persuasion of a group of ministers, he turned around and returned to the command room.
Suddenly, light appeared behind him, and the maximum firepower was fired at the enemy. Countless light and darkness intertwined, forming a series of flames.
However, the three evil dragons braved the terrifying light of the magic cannons and flew into the sky. The magic shield of the airship was like a thick piece of paper to them. They broke through the shield and crashed into the airship.
The steel airship was like a toy in front of them. It was destroyed in an instant. The airship in front became a fireball. Flames rose into the sky, and thick smoke billowed. Flying troops flew out of the burning airship. Many crew members also jumped out of the burning airship. Tens of thousands of flying troops rushed out. In an all-out battle, they felt like insignificant ants. The battlefield was chaotic. The command room was filled with screams and the sound of cannons. The formation of the airships was also disrupted.
The three dragons couldn't make the army panic. They cooperated with each other and broke the formation of the fleet. The Flying Dragon Special Forces knew where the problem was. It was An Mihu. It was controlling the movements of the evil spirits.
He frowned and suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Your Highness? What are you going to do? "
Zuo Chen saw that there was something wrong with his expression and hurriedly asked.
"That's just a shell. It's an old shell without the power of a hero. It's now ruling over the evil spirits. There's only one way to win, and that is to kill it."
The War God pulled out the sword on his seat. This scared Zuo Chen. He was crazy.
"We can still retreat. Your Highness, there's life."
"Retreat!"
The War God An Mihu gritted his teeth and forced a smile. He glared at the old man and the ministers. "You want me to retreat? Do you think we can escape from the claws of a dragon? You want me to give up on the airships? So that I can wag my tail to Graham and ask him to build the ships for us? Then I'd rather die on the battlefield! "
After he finished speaking, he pushed the ministers and the guards away. However, the airship suddenly shook violently as if it was tilting. The ministers stumbled and fell to the ground. When they got up, the War God An Mihu was no longer in the command room.
The War God An Mihu quickly walked through the corridor. Xiang Long's guards jogged behind him. Perhaps these guards were even stronger than the War God An Mihu.
The wind howled outside the door. A bolt of lightning fell from the dark sky. The War God An Mihu returned to the deck. This time, he discovered that the soldiers on the deck were all dead. They had died silently. Their corpses were scattered all over the deck. There were almost no wounds on their bodies.
There was only one person who could do such a thing.
The War God An Mihu was standing at the front of the ship. He was looking at the War God An Mihu with red eyes. Lightning flashed behind him, causing his face to be as dark as the night sky. The War God An Mihu was stunned. Xiang Long gripped his sword tightly. His right eye began to hurt.
Magic had healed his wound, but it could not restore his right eye. His right eye had left him along with the power of a hero.
"Your era should've ended long ago!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward with his sword.
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