Chapter 371： Breaking the thirteen cities in a row (I can still go)

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Father Roald ordered the tanks in the city to drive outside.

However, no response was received.

He frowned, his face green, and he shouted with the communicator:

"T1, T1?"

"..."

There is no response.

"T2, I heard a message for Lao Tzu!"

"..."

There is still no response.

"T3T4T5, are you **** dead?"

"..."

To answer him, only the slight noise of the radio wave in the communicator.

Father Roald spoke no more.

The facts lie ahead: the people in these five tanks are dead.

How could this **** be possible?

The monster just roared in front of these tanks, and the people inside died?

What the **** is going on?

But now he couldn't help thinking, he turned around and saw that the monster was raging through the crowd and ran towards the remaining five tanks.

"Not good. The five tanks outside the city are careful ..."

However, it was too late.

Wen Zilong ran to the sides of these tanks, and the ultrasonic attack was issued again:

"Kneel down to sing Gini too beautiful--"

At the next moment, the tank that was being turned around and intended to aim at Wen Zilong suddenly stopped.

The saints on the wall saw this scene, and they all looked pale.

Needless to say, everyone in the tank died.

At this moment, all people passed a trace of despair.

Rockets don't work;

The machine gun doesn't work;

All the people in the tank were also dead.

How do you fight this?

They had a total of 70,000 people and more than 60,000 guns.

Plus ten tanks, twenty machine guns, 2000 flamethrowers, 30 bazookas ...

For the fruit bats in the upper zone, they are full of confidence.

However, at this moment, those fruit bats have not yet appeared, and the strange bird has not yet started.

With just one crocodile, all their heavy weapons have almost lost their combat power.

How can this not let them despair?

At the same time, Wen Zilong was very eager to send orders to the fruit bats.

"Children, you can attack."

At the next moment, I saw the horizon, a large cloud of black, is approaching here at a very fast speed.

Cover the sky!

Absolutely cover the sky.

This time, there were 70,000 saints in the entire city of Quiro.

Wen Zilong transferred all 1.32 million bats to come.

Although it does not reach the terror ratio of 100 to 1.

But the nearly 20 to 1 ratio is enough to crush them.

And this time Wen Zilong destroyed all the flamethrowers of the opponent.

The other party's tanks and the like cannot be used.

There is also a small third can join the battle group.

So no matter from which aspect, it is a crushing advantage.

But even so, Wen Zilong still felt insufficient.

You must ensure that you crush your opponent 100%.

Thinking of this, he ran forward one hundred meters again.

Faced with the 70,000 people, their wings vibrated violently-more than ever before;

In the throat, the high vibration frequency of the vocal cords has also produced a sharp tear.

Wen Zilong really doubted that if this continues, the vocal cords will burst.

"Those who offend my territory, although far away will be punished--"

Ripples rippled from his mouth.

Amidst the ripples, the air carried huge pressure and spread toward the 70,000 people.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang ——

Those close to each other exploded directly.

A little further away, a crackling sound continued to be heard from an individual.

Qiqiao bleeds and falls to the ground.

Even further away, although not dead, but also to the ground.

Constant vomiting, weakness in limbs, dizziness.

Many people passed out directly.

Even further away, although he did not fall to the ground, he also felt extremely uncomfortable and had little energy on his body.

In this single blow, almost all the saints with a population of 1,000 died in a fan-shaped area with a 90-degree angle and a radius of 300 meters in front of Wenzilong.

The saints, with a radius of 300 to 400 meters and a population of more than 5,000, also fell to the ground and lost their fighting power.

Only those saints 500 meters away seemed to be unaffected.

At this scene, everyone who saw the scene was terrified.

What kind of attack is this?

With just one cry, so many people died;

In total, almost one in ten people lost their fighting power.

This is terrible too!

"Escape ... escape!"

"Devil, it is the devil!"

"Run away!"

"Devil Legion, Devil Legion are devil!"

The Legion of Light, despite its large number of people, basically did not undergo much training.

Not even on the battlefield.

At this time, under the shock of Wen Zilong, the remaining 60,000 people suddenly fled towards the city.

"Don't run away! Fuck not run away!"

Father Roald was holding a gun in his hand and kept screaming: "Whoever escaped Laozi killed who!"

However, no one heard anything.

Even if he killed five people in succession, the others still flooded into the city like a tide.

Even if he were cruel, he could only kill one person at a time.

And that crocodile, with a breath of flame, can burn two thousand people to ashes;

With a shout, more than 1,000 people could be killed.

This method is much scarier than Father Roald.

And in the sky, the almost endless fruit bats are coming to cover this side, when will they wait for not to escape?

However, no matter how fast they escape, can those fruit bats be faster?

Soon, they were covered by fruit bats.

It was like a dark cloud covering the mountain.

Wen Zilong said to Xiaosan: "Xiaosan, destroy the Father."

The IQ of Primary Three is much higher than that of ordinary beasts, and he can naturally understand which is the Father.

Under the command of Wen Zilong, he flew to Father Roald.

Father Narold watched the big bird coming towards him, his face changed greatly.

"no no……"

However, he only screamed, and was cut through the artery by Xiao San's claws.

Fall from the city wall.

In the distance, Wen Zilong looked at this scene, lying on the ground listlessly.

Now, as his level increases, he can use three ultrasonic attacks.

Only the last time he used it, he turned on full power.

This is a huge consumption of his body.

Especially the vocal cords, the pain of tearing continues to come.

He dared not even speak.

It is even more painful to speak a word.

There is no way, full power ultrasonic attack always has to pay the price.

However, he was still a little dissatisfied with the scope of this ultrasonic wave.

If the killing range can be larger, these people will all be exterminated when they roar, is it not invincible?

Wen Yuqi came to Wen Zilong, looked at him listlessly, and stroked his head with his hand.

Asked with concern: "Mosquito, are you okay?"

Wen Zilong enjoyed himself and said, "It's okay, it's just a little tired."

Wen Yuqi said: "Then you have a good rest and rest, let Xiaosan and those bats do the rest."

"Ok."

Wen Zilong nodded and lay prone on the ground.

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