Chapter 630： 630: Long drive straight into

During the bargaining, Aslan painfully took out twenty bottles of potions in exchange for a KL07 155mm field gun.

Liang Feifan was also very happy. Although he couldn't use it himself, his son could use it!

With an order, fifty KL07 155mm field guns fired in an orderly manner.

Mordred and Valentine stood beside Aslan, watching the cannonball fall to the city built by the devil.

The city wall collapsed under the bombardment of artillery shells, slowly revealing the outline of the city, and gun smoke quickly filled the city.

"This kind of devastating blow, even a mentor-level powerhouse can't hold it!" Valentin said in a trembling tone.

Aslan nodded, then shook his head and said: "Not all, the shells seem to be powerful. That is for low-level professionals. As long as they don't hit head-on, it is impossible to kill a heavily armed instructor by relying on shrapnel and shock waves. Level powerhouses, and Mentor level powerhouses won’t stand still and let shells be bombed."

Mordred nodded, she had already estimated the speed of the shell, and when she found the shell to fall, she was confident that she rushed out of the bombing zone.

The shelling lasted for half an hour, and it was determined that the Devil City would be bombed again, and the army that came to the Republic of Kanglai began to advance slowly.

Aslan said to himself: "It's really a cannon fire, it's golden! Five rounds per minute, 250 rounds per minute, just 7500 rounds were fired."

Valentine's eyes suddenly lit up. He understood Aslan's meaning, but soon he shook his head.

Although the price of shells is expensive, it is much cheaper than the United Army's pension.

After the bombardment was over, the defenders of the Devil City rushed out of the bunkers and began to counterattack.

On the back of the Devil City, a Hell Three-headed Dog led thousands of Hell Three-headed Dogs rushed out of the city and charged towards the artillery position of the Republic of Kanglai.

These three-headed **** dogs were extremely fast, and they were running wildly at a speed of one hundred and five per hour. They came like a violent storm and scared the guards to shoot again and again with the rifles of the artillery regiment.

Aslan waved his hand, and Mordred immediately led people to kill, preparing to intercept these three-headed **** dogs.

The knight collided with the three-headed dog of hell, and the originally expected close match did not appear. It was completely one-sided, and the Merlot Knights showed their absolute dominance in the field battlefield.

Easily put down the fur of the rifle bullet in front of the sword in the hands of the Merlot Knight, just like paper.

The two sides were fighting together, the three-headed **** dog threw down a knight, and the three heads rushed up at the same time to tear each other apart, but the knight armor on his body showed an exquisite magic circuit, easily blocking the bite of the three-headed **** dog.

The entire battlefield was in chaos. The knight was fighting with the Hell Three-headed Dog and the Hell Hound. The army of the Republic of Kangra has entered the Devil City and fought with the Devil in the city.

"It's almost done, let's enter the city too!" Aslan took the white gloves into his hands and led several guards to the Devil City.

Liang Feifan looked straight and shook his head, but still gritted his teeth to follow.

Aslan, the lord, is not afraid, how can he be timid about the president of a country.

Liang Feifan followed Aslan all the way into the Devil City without any risk.

Seeing the reddish-brown buildings everywhere, Aslan frowned slightly, and suddenly a dozen figures floated from the ground, just to surround Aslan and Liang Feifan.

"Interesting!" Aslan said with a smile, hoarfrost suddenly broke out on the soles of his feet, spreading towards the devil that appeared.

More than a dozen devil with double horns on top of their heads leaped high and pounced on Aslan and Liang Feihua.

"Fuck!" Liang Feifan exclaimed, and then hid behind Aslan very decisively.

"You are the president of a country, is that good?" Aslan asked.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Hoarfrost’s ground violently shot out a series of ice arrows, directly shooting all the devils that came, turning into ice sculptures in the air, and then smashing into pieces.

Liang Feifan looked at the ice sculptures on the ground and said calmly: "Young man, good job!"

Aslan rolled his eyes directly, not wanting to bird the unscrupulous president.

This time the sneak attack failed, and the devil in the city quickly abandoned the Devil City and evacuated toward the space crack, leaving only the devil still struggling to the death, or dying to be struggling.

The Merlot Knights drove straight in and directly led the army to the space crack.

The space crack was right in the central square of the Devil City. The space crack showed the **** lava and lava, and Aslan could clearly see the crowds on the side of the crack.

Obviously, the rift in space is still unstable. The devil cannot travel through **** on a large scale, and can only wait silently at the rift in space. There are only a few demons in each pass.

If it is a devil at the level of a great swordsman, it will be very difficult for everyone to pass.

It can be seen that the Hell Devil's technology for shuttles between different worlds is very backward, which is a thousand miles away from the space teleportation array of Sino Continental.

The remaining thousands of demons and hundreds of high-level demons organized a formation to guard in front of the space cracks.

"Humans, you are very strong, just retreat, I will spare you not to die!"

A deafening sound came from the crack in the space. After hearing this, many soldiers swayed immediately, almost fainting.

"Devil Lord?" Aslan asked lightly.

Aslan's voice was not loud, but it easily covered up the devil's sonic attack, allowing the army of the Republic of Kangra to slowly return to calm.

Liang Feifei secretly cursed in his heart that this was a duel between the strong, and Aslan was invisibly pretending to be a wave of force.

"Who are you? The magician of Sino Land?"

There was another voice in the cracks in the space.

Aslan smiled and said, "It seems that they are all old acquaintances."

After finishing speaking, Aslan waved his hand and directly opened a huge portal not far away, which was more than double the size of Aslan's usual round-trip portal.

"Wait! If you have something to say, everyone is a high-level world, there is no need to fight for life." The master over the space crack saw Aslan's big move and said quickly.

The tone was not as arrogant and arrogant as before, but became more pleasant.

"It's late!" Aslan said seriously.

The wizards of the Aviation Magic Group installed pieces of magic crystals on the four corners of the teleportation array, the magic power flowed, and the portal slowly lit up.

"Shame on your face." A frustrated voice came from the crack in the space.

A scaly, muscle-knotted arm stretched out from the crack in the space and smashed towards the portal.

Aslan naturally did not give the opponent a chance to destroy the portal, and the M500 revolver rod appeared in his hand.

The gun body burst into light, and the second stage of pressurization was completed in an instant.

"With your ability." Aslan snorted coldly and pulled the trigger.

The black armor-piercing projectile spouted from the muzzle and hit the fist of the terrorist arm in the blink of an eye under the push of a high-voltage electromagnetic.