Xiang Liuyin instinctively shouted: "Hairen's weapons! Tell the children to withdraw, damn it! How come they react so fast?"

It was too late, and I watched the three groups of fire split into hundreds of smaller points of light. With a "pop" sound, bullets filled with solidified powerful fuel fell from the sky, at a height of three to five meters above the ground.

, exploded violently.

These bullets enveloped the entire valley, even where Xiang Liuyin and his brothers were. Groups of crimson fire clouds about a hundred feet in diameter suddenly exploded, evacuating all the surrounding oxygen and bringing death and destruction.

, brought to all nearby creatures.

In the firelight, countless thumb-sized steel balls shot out randomly, with enough force to penetrate gold and stone.

The two mounts of brothers Xiang Liurou and Xiang Liuyin quickly folded their bodies, protecting the two brothers in their huge bodies. The scales on their bodies rolled up, and a thick layer of sticky fuel adhered to their bodies.

The scales were burned so hard that they crackled. And the tens of thousands of venomous snakes in the valley screamed and rolled desperately in the sea of ​​fire, but where was there any blind spot for them to dodge?

More than a hundred soldiers of the Anaconda Army on the cliff didn't even make a sound. They were smashed to pieces by countless steel balls and burned cleanly. Not even ashes were left. These soldiers of the Anaconda Army were top-notch in playing with poisons.

They are good players, but when it comes to the strength of their witchcraft, they are just second- and third-rate inferior witchcraft and martial arts. How can they withstand such a powerful weapon from the sea people?

Several heavy attack aircraft flew over the valley rapidly, and more than a dozen armor-piercing missiles roared towards the two tightly coiled pythons. The two pythons howled miserably, and their bodies were blown out.

Several deep holes were opened, blood fountains were gushing out, and the sticky fuel clung to their wounds, burning desperately.

Xiang Liuyin and Xiang Liurou's crazy roars spread hundreds of miles: "Hai people! Just wait and see!"

Pillars of smoke rose from the Hairen base thousands of miles away, and hundreds of medium and long-range missiles hit their military camp from a long distance and accurately in a way that the Xia army soldiers could not understand.

The troops of Xiangliu, Fangfeng, Shen Gong, Zhu Rong, Gonggong and other families who had no experience in direct combat with the Hai people were heavily killed by missiles that were either poisonous gas or malfunctioning agents. Only the violent bear army severely damaged them.

The Black Soldier Army and Xuanbiao Army, which had been practicing for more than a month, were scolded by the veterans of the Violent Bear Army. The sorcerers flew up one after another and used witchcraft to knock down the missiles dozens of miles away. Almost

There were no casualties.

Conventional missiles one after another continued to take off from Hairen's base and landed near the Xia Army's military camp. In addition to the Chinese Army's camp, all the major camps in the Xia Army's Western Xinjiang Theater were shrouded in a sea of ​​fire.

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In the firelight, one could even hear Andorra's crazy laughter: "Blow it up, blow it up, blow it up as hard as you can! Blow it up until they are frightened! Only by showing my authority can I escape from their banquet! Otherwise,

Do you think having half of your ribs broken is a very enjoyable thing?"

More missiles were shot out, with various warheads, as if they were going to flatten the mountains near Xia Jun's camp, and they continued to fall like raindrops.

The Hairen were extremely cautious and did not include strategic-grade weapon warheads in these missiles, but even those conventional warheads had already burned the Xia Army's military camp into a broken kiln!
Chapter completed!