Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 362: Continuously break thirteen cities (I can still go down)

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

However, no response was received.

He furrowed his brows and his face was sullen, holding the communicator and shouting:

"t1, t1?"

"..."

There is no response.

"t2, I heard a reply to Lao Tzu!"

"..."

There is still no response.

"t3t4t5, are all the **** dead?"

"..."

The only answer to him was the slight noise of radio waves in the communicator.

Father Roald no longer speaks.

The fact is in front of you: the people in these five tanks are all dead.

How the **** is this 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 too much. He turned his head and saw that the monster was raging through the crowd, running towards the remaining five tanks.

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

However, it was too late.

Wen Zilong rushed to the side of these tanks, and the ultrasonic attack was sent out again:

"Kneel down to Lao Tzu and sing Gini is so beautiful--"

The next moment, the tank that was turning its muzzle and intending to aim at Wen Zilong suddenly stopped.

The saints on the wall looked pale when they saw this scene.

Needless to say, everyone in the tank is dead.

At this moment, all people have a trace of despair in their hearts.

The rocket does not work;

The machine gun doesn’t work;

All the people in the tank were also dead.

How to fight this?

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

Plus ten tanks, twenty cannons, 2,000 flamethrowers, 30 bazookas...

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

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

With only one crocodile, almost all of their heavy weapons have lost their combat effectiveness.

How can this not make them desperate?

At the same time, Wen Zilong was full of spirits, and in his mind, he gave orders to the fruit bats.

"Children, you can attack."

The next moment, I saw a large group of dark clouds on the horizon, attacking here at an extremely fast speed.

Cover the sky!

Absolutely cover the sky and the sun.

This time, there are 70,000 saints in the entire city of Kiro.

Wen Zilong mobilized all 1.32 million bats.

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

But the ratio of almost 20 to 1 is enough to crush them.

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

The opponent's tank and the like cannot be used either.

There are juniors who can also join the team.

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

But even so, Wen Zilong still felt it was not enough.

You must ensure that you crush your opponent 100%.

Thinking of this, he ran forward a hundred meters.

In the face of those 70,000 people, the wings vibrated violently-more violently than ever before;

In the throat, the high vibration frequency of the vocal cords has also produced a violent tearing feeling.

Wen Zilong really doubted whether the vocal cords would burst if this continued.

"Those who violate my territory will be punishable even if they are far away--"

Ripples spread from his mouth.

Amidst the ripples, the air carries tremendous pressure and spreads towards the 70,000 people.

Boom bang bang bang bang——

Those who were close to each other directly exploded one by one.

A little further away, there was a constant crackling sound from within an individual.

Qiqiao bled and fell to the ground and died.

Farther away, although they are not dead, they have also arrived.

Continuous vomiting, weakness in limbs, dizziness.

Many people fainted directly.

Anyone farther away, although he didn't fall to the ground, he felt extremely uncomfortable and didn't have much strength.

With this blow, in front of Wen Zilong, in a fan-shaped area with a 90-degree angle and a radius of 300 meters, almost all of the 1,000 saints died.

The saints with a radius of 300 to 400 meters and more than 5,000 people fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.

Only those saints 500 meters away seemed unaffected.

In this scene, everyone who was there was shocked.

What kind of attack is this?

With just one cry, so many people died;

Together, almost one in ten people lost combat effectiveness.

This is terrible too!

"Escape... Escape!"

"The devil, it is the devil!"

"Run away!"

"The Demon Legion, the Demon Legion are all demons!"

The Holy Light Legion, although it has a large number of people, has not received much training.

Not even on the battlefield.

At this time, under Wen Zilong's hand, the remaining more than 60,000 people immediately fled towards the city.

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

Father Roald held the gun in his hand and kept yelling: "Whoever escaped, I killed who!"

However, no one heard anything.

Even if he killed five people in a row, the others were still pouring into the city like a tide.

No matter how cruel he is, he can only kill one person at a time.

And that crocodile can burn two thousand people to ashes with one blow of flame;

A shout can kill more than 1,000 people.

This method is far more terrifying than Father Roald.

Furthermore, in the sky, the almost endless fruit bats are covering this side. When will they not escape?

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

Soon, they were covered by fruit bats.

It's like a dark cloud covering the mountain.

Wen Zilong said to Xiao San: "Xiao San, destroy the Holy Father."

The IQ of Xiaosan is much higher than that of ordinary beasts, so he can naturally understand which is the Holy Father.

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

Father Roald saw the big bird flying towards him, his face changed drastically.

"No...No..."

However, he only screamed, and Xiao San's claw pierced the artery.

Fall from the wall.

In the distance, Wen Zilong watched this scene, lying on the ground somewhat listlessly.

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

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

This consumes a lot of his body.

Especially the vocal cords, there is constant tearing pain.

He didn't even dare to speak.

As long as you speak a word, it will be more painful.

No way, full-power ultrasonic attacks always come at a price.

However, he was still a little dissatisfied with the damage range of this ultrasound.

If the damage range can be larger, and all these people will be destroyed with a roar, wouldn't you be invincible?

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

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

Wen Zilong had some enjoyment, and said: "It's okay, just a little tired."

Wen Yuqi said: "Then you can take a good rest and leave the rest to Xiaosan and the bats."

"Hmm."

Wen Zilong nodded, lying weakly on the ground.