No one disagreed with Blackjack.
Everyone can see that we cannot allow the six tribes coalition forces to be defeated like a mountain, otherwise it will only allow Lord Kuba to cover the sky with one hand and completely suppress the entire bloody demon world, and then be free to deal with the glorious world.
We must find a way to maintain the balance of power between the Hell-killing Tribe and the other six tribes.
At least we must delay time and introduce the variable "Crimson Palace" in order to give birth to new hope.
"Follow Master Blackjack and fight!"
The girls are very motivated.
They are not flowers in the greenhouse, but the most outstanding women from all races in the Emerald Continent.
Natasha, the leader of the female mercenaries, is an armored chariot on the frontal battlefield, Hera, the dragon girl, is a very powerful draconic magician, Kerr, the catwoman, is the top assassin and stalker, and the rest of the girls They all have special skills, and they are loyal to Black Jack until death, comparable to the dead soldiers they have raised since childhood.
With just one word from Black Jack, they fell into a state of hypnosis and dared to die, screaming to go to the battlefield.
At this time, the most brutal hand-to-hand battle between the Hell-killing Tribe and the six tribes coalition forces also entered into.
Shocked by the horrific scene of the prison-destroying cannon firing, they fought even more fiercely than before.
There was a demon who was stuffing his intestines back from the split wound on his belly while climbing on top of the prison-destroying cannon, and was then hit by the artillerymen above.
Kicked off, he was crushed into pulp by the thunder beast.
In addition to guarding against enemies rushing up from all directions, the artillery's most important task is to clean the barrel and high-pressure boiler, transport and fill magic projectiles, and prepare for the second launch.
Everyone knows that the outcome of the battle, even the situation of the Hell-Destroying Tribe and the other six tribes, and even the future of the bloody battle between the Demon Realm and the glorious human world, are all dependent on this Prison-Destroying Cannon.
"Charge, kill!"
"Fire!
Fire!"
"Destroy the prison-killing cannon, and victory belongs to us!"
All kinds of strange demonic languages, like the roars of wild beasts, accompanied by the collision of swords and armors, flesh and bones, echoed in the closed space and the scorching smoke, just like a march from hell that is sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched. .
The two Medusa witches ran towards their camp in great joy to report the good news of Black Jack's arrival to Queen Medusa.
Black Jack led dozens of girls and quietly moved around the prison-destroying cannon from the flanks.
At this time, the demons of the Hell Destroying Tribe were stunned by the shock wave caused by the roar of the giant cannon, and were attacked by the six tribes' coalition forces like crazy.
They also reached their limit.
At first, no one noticed.
Blackjack's quirky "squad."
Even if they noticed it, they didn't pay much attention to this squad, which was all covered in leather armor and did not carry any heavy weapons or giant monsters.
By the time Black Jack's harem group tore off their charming disguises and exposed their ferocious fangs, it was already too late.
"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"
Natasha, the leader of the female mercenary group, rushed to the front.
Her already tall and fit figure suddenly expanded several times.
A two-handed battle ax wider than the door panel and heavier than a stone mill was swung like a windmill, one after another.
Will several A heavy-armored Hell-Destroying Demon was split in half even with the armor and even the monsters riding on his feet.
The blood and broken bones condensed into forward arrows.
The fierce blood of the barbarians born in the ice storm of the Great North, No doubt about it.
The dragon girl Hera also began to recite magic.
Compared with ordinary magic, the biggest advantage of dragon language magic is that it can be cast silently instantly.
There is almost no need to recite it aloud, and there is no need to prepare various cumbersome materials.
There are fireballs, ice arrows and acid rain. , generated using raw materials from the mountains of corpses on the ground and seas of blood, and smashed headlong into the Hell-Slayer Demon.
Not to mention the inherent "Dragon Breath" of the Dragon Clan, which is like an invisible flame lingering around.
Just one look at the Hell-Slayer Demon, who was so menacing just now, will make him tremble in fear, his legs will tremble, and he has not yet Holding the weapon tightly, Natasha and others chopped off their heads.
In this way, this small team penetrated through the weakest point of the Demon Slayer's army, killing the Demon Slayer in an instant and making him dizzy.
The six ethnic coalitions also discovered their existence.
Although they did not know their origins, they also saw that they were clearly on their side.
The morale of the army was immediately boosted and the offensive was like a wave.
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The commander of the Demon Slayer was no mediocre person either, and he quickly discovered the reason for the wavering of the military formation.
Countless green-faced, fanged, grotesque Hell Slayers, wearing strange armors that whirred and emitted steam, screamed and rushed toward the girls, trying desperately to block the loopholes.
The artillerymen accelerated the speed of cleaning and filling, and were about to fire for the second time.
The female mercenary leader Natasha and the dragon girl Hera and others were locked in a bitter battle.
Natasha, the bravest one, had been hit by several arrows.
Her thick leather armor was densely covered with black arrow feathers, making her look like a weird hedgehog, but it made people laugh.
Vera, a girl from the Elf tribe, continuously released healing and blessing spells, causing circles of milky-white aura to spread outward, helping Natasha and others maintain their fighting power, but she turned pale and crumbling from exhaustion.
Princess Axia was hot-headed and anxious, and she wanted to rush forward to help the elf Vera at all costs and release the healing spell together, but she was grabbed by Theresa.
"Danger, don't go up!"
Teresa didn't want the best friend she finally made to die like this, so it was safer to stay at the back.
"But Natasha, Hera and Vera need us!"
Princess Axia emphasized her tone and said anxiously, "Master Black Jack needs us even more!"
"Yes, he does need us to distract the enemy for him.
We have completed this task well."
Theresa pouted upward, "Next, we should take better care of ourselves for Lord Black Jack, right?"
"Why?"
Princess Axia looked in the direction of Teresa's mouth and found that Black Jack had climbed to the highest point of the dome along the pipe at some unknown time.
On the dome in the Qianmen Mountain area, like the aerial roots of a giant banyan tree, many things like vines or intestines hang down, fluttering and swaying in the wind.
I don’t know whether it is a broken rubber pipe or some kind of growth and mutation of humus.
Black Jack clung to these hanging "vines" and slowly swung towards the prison-destroying cannon.
In fact, there are many demons fighting in mid-air.
Some demons have wings on their ribs, some ride griffins, and some even carry high-pressure jet devices or propellers on their backs.
But Black Jack is above them, temporarily in a visual blind spot!