Chapter 946 The Enemy Is Too Powerful

"ah!"

"Finally got this Big Ben done."

Xiao Yu stood up from his cross-legged posture and looked at the Big Ben in front of him proudly.

Although his magic circle looks quite childish and ugly compared to the wizards of Lilliput.

But considering that he has only studied magic formations for more than a month.

Involving the divine system only started a week ago. In addition to reading more books, the actual number of hands-on times is no more than one hand.

Being able to successfully confine a building with the power of faith is already a sign of genius.

Xiao Yu received real-time information from the surveillance eye.

Soon I noticed that the senior officials in the Prime Minister's Residence in Fog City were already on their way to evacuate.

As they left, for a while, the military police who arrived on the street received orders from their superiors, requiring them to perform their duties and stop the monsters' actions.

"Shet!"

On the street behind the South District Bridge, a major cursed depressedly as he listened to the orders coming from the intercom.

Although he is a soldier, he is still afraid of death!

In the beginning, it was just to deal with those rats. What is the situation now? Gods and demons are dancing wildly!

And the phantom of the goddess in the distance must be a very fierce existence at first glance.

Can they really win?

It's now, isn't it time for the hero to appear?

The major looked at the confused eyes of the officers and soldiers around him. He wanted to order a retreat, but he thought of his family who were still blocking the road out of the city. He cursed secretly and waved his arms:

"Obey military orders!"

"Where are the bazookas and mortars, get ready!"

"Shoot forward...!"

After shouting the order loudly.

Twenty mortars and rocket-propelled grenades spewed flames and loud noises.

The next moment, the rats on the other side of the bridge were blown to pieces in the explosion.

Under modern firepower, flesh and blood has become extremely cheap.

With just the first wave of shooting, the rats on the spacious street were almost wiped out!

Most of the rats that were lucky enough to be alive also lost their mobility.

But the major was not happy.

Holding the telescope, he saw that the shells thrown at the crypt spiders near the goddess's shadow had no effect.

Like those missiles, they exploded in the air, causing no impact other than causing a wave of air.

Instead, it was the roasted rats that turned into corpses again, accompanied by the strange roars of several crypt spiders that turned their heads.

Wisps of black energy were drawn out from these corpses, and then roared towards them.

"Fire! Stop those black fogs!"

The hair on the major's body stood up and he shouted loudly.

At the same time, he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger desperately.

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of tongues of flame spurted out from the armored vehicle's machine gun turret, instantly dispersing the black mist.

However, the black mist that had been divided into dozens of lines did not dissipate. It still quickly approached these officers and soldiers and poured it into their bodies.

In just a few seconds, the soldiers possessed by the black mist lost their consciousness and began to roar and shake like zombies as they walked toward the opposite side.

What's happening here?

The major ran faster and retreated to the intersection before the black fog hit.

Watching his colleagues suddenly lose consciousness and stagger away from the position.

He raised his pistol and pointed it at the back of a colleague. After hesitating for a while, he chose his calf and fired.

In any case, he didn't want the other party to be controlled.

Although the major didn't know yet that the phantom of the goddess was the war goddess in the hearts of the Celts, a super fierce evil god.

There is a need for human sacrifices.

But he instinctively felt that if he went there... nothing good would happen.

boom!

The bullet hit the calf, but it bounced away.

But the one who was hit continued to move forward as if he didn't feel anything, and didn't stop until he and others gathered at the broken bridge.

They stopped at the broken bridge, and immediately knelt down one by one, raised their heads and made strange chirping sounds like those rats.

The rest of the major's troops looked at this scene dumbfounded, and they were all terrified.

Those who have lost themselves like zombies are all colleagues from not long ago.

"Sir, I don't want to be like that!"

Some soldiers began to actively retreat and even gave up their weapons.

The major did not dare to stop them, his legs were trembling.

"It's not because our army doesn't work hard, it's because the enemy is too powerful."

"We need support!"

When the major took the initiative to retreat and reported the situation.

Fierce fighting elsewhere failed to achieve results that impressed British officials.

The rat swarm looks huge and terrifying, but its actual combat power is vulnerable to a single blow.

But those magical spells caused the officers and soldiers participating in the battle to complain endlessly.

Especially the black mist after the goddess's shadow appears.

Artillery fire was ineffective against them. Every time they appeared, they could only watch helplessly as some of their colleagues were possessed and turned into a group of kneeling prayers. They could not be killed, but they did not dare to save them.

Morale was low, coupled with inadequate training.

The army in Britain's Fog City is getting weaker and weaker.

On the British Channel.

On a new battlecruiser, the French captain listened to the adjutant’s report and smiled contemptuously at Britain’s performance:

"Tsk, tsk, it's not even three minutes, is that okay?"

"Britain also has today, but it's a pity that the general died early and could not see it."

The captain said this, looked at his watch and said: "Be prepared for the bombardment."

"From now on, our ship will participate in the Battle of the Fog City!"

"Let those monsters see that our French soldiers are different from those of Britain!"

Dozens of seconds later.

On the turret that was installed on this battlecruiser more than a month ago, a 330mm caliber cannon slowly raised its angle.

With a loud bang, at the moment the muzzle exploded, an armor-piercing shell flew away and disappeared on the sea level in the blink of an eye.

This cannon is a transitional product from France to electromagnetic guns. After adopting new charges and special barrels, the initial velocity and armor-piercing ability of the shells have increased by leaps and bounds.

Although the cost seemed quite uneconomical in the past, it is better to have it than not, right?

At the same time, the missile system of this battlecruiser was also turned on, firing a ground-to-ground flying axe missile.

Eastern District of Fog City.

The goddess's shadow suddenly accelerated the movement of playing the Celtic harp.

Immediately, a stream of cold air overflowed from the underground spiders.

Then, above the goddess's phantom.

A phantom of a frost bone dragon that was a hundred meters long appeared and spread its wings.

And a dragon roar resounded throughout the foggy city.

Then, the citizens stuck on the road were attracted by the dragon roar and looked back to see the monster screaming.

The shells and missiles of the French warships fell around it, and then exploded with a bang, causing two dazzling fireballs connected together to appear in the sky.

"This is a bombardment from the direction of the British Channel!"

"Is it the British navy?"

"No, Britain no longer has warships that can bombard, is this from France or Italy?"

Xiao Yu whispered and gently jumped down from Big Ben.

He just noticed that there was an ultra-long-range attack, so in order to prevent any accidents, he let the phantom of the frost bone dragon appear in advance.

In this phantom, Xiao Yu's more than 20 ghost dragons are hidden.

Their combined strength was equivalent to at least twelve pseudo-level three Undead Great Wizards in formation.

They did not disappoint everyone and blocked this wave of bombardment.

However, the consumption was too great, which was somewhat beyond Xiao Yu's expectations.

This made Xiao Yu realize something.

It seems that the decision has been made.

They are ready to give up the innocent people in the East District of Fog City.

"It's almost time."

Xiao Yu looked up at the shadow of the Frost Bone Dragon and whispered, "It's the hero's turn to appear."