Thirty, Black Sun Lich's Day of Disaster

Thirty, Black Sun Lich's Day of Disaster

Western guns vs. Fire-closing sand spell + swords and guns are incompatible;

Western magic vs. universal magic destroyer - black dog blood;

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It has to be said that in order to restrain the sharp Western armies, the great leaders of the Demon Cult still made quite sufficient preparations.

Although the guys sent to siege and fight were just some of the lowest-level cannon fodders, the endless evil ways still made top-level powerhouses like the Black Sun Lich feel a headache. As for the ordinary soldiers below, they have already reached the verge of collapse of the Jing God.

Fortunately, Lord Hei Ri, this taured lich, always has a large number of spell scrolls and bullets in the space ring, and can maintain combat firepower for a long time. The Five Hundred Guards are also well-equipped, experienced, and very clear that they are in desperate situations and have to fight to the death.

Although the thugs of the Demon Cult have many evil laws, they are unorganized and undisciplined mobs. Even if they can withstand the rain of bullets and rush into the enemy formation, or climb up the wall with a ladder, it is difficult to gain a slight advantage in the subsequent hand-to-hand combat and rou battles.

In addition, even if the believers of the Demon Cult chant the Mantra of Close Fire and Dividing Sand, not everyone can be unharmed in the rain of bullets. This kind of thing that was urgently made haste has not had time to consider its application. As long as there is a slight pause or a slight error during chanting, or even a difference in accent, it will immediately become invalid... But these believers who came to help the war come from all over the world, saying that they are speaking of the south and north, and have no unified accent at all. Even if they are temporarily practicing, it is too late.

Moreover, there is another disadvantage to the fire-shaving spell. After reciting this spell, even the caster himself cannot use firearms. Therefore, although the believers of the Demon Cult have found several old-fashioned mountain-splitting cannons from the treasury of the county government, in actual combat, one is that there is no gunner who will not release it, and the other is that they are implicated by the fire-shaving spell, and in the end they can only fight with the big sword and spear.

So, after the group of people who were most skilled in the spell fell under Western magic, and the remaining people found that the fire-shaving and sand-sharing mantra they recited seemed not very powerful, the believers of the Demon Cult who were responsible for the siege began to shirk each other's responsibility and refused to go forward to rush forward, and even turned around and ran to other neighbors to rob and make money.

——After all, they were just mobs who were incited. Although they might have been able to be fearless at the beginning, as long as the fanatic mood slightly faded and looked at the numerous casualties around them, they would naturally return to the people-oriented and learn to protect themselves.

Seeing that the attacks of these mobs outside temporarily stopped, the already in a state of anxiety, the Black Sun Lich couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"...Has the smoke from the police been released? Has the contact with the concession been restored?"

He turned around and asked his clerk, but the other party looked bitter.

"...Report to the chief, the police smoke has been fully cast, but there has been no response from the concession so far. As for the magic communication..."

The secretary sighed and took out a military-style communication crystal ball from behind. The crystal clear and smooth ball was filled with countless crackling lightning fires, but no images could be displayed, and no coherent sound could be heard.

"...It seems that it has been disturbed or suppressed... I'm afraid I have to persist in this ghost place for a long time!"

The Taurus Lich Governor mocked the two horns on his head in depression, sighed, and quietly glanced at the diamond ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and then even more depressedly discovered that this expensive magic item was still unable to be activated at all.

At the beginning, the Black Sun Lich had no worries about his safety and escape, because he not only had high spells, but also could rely on this diamond ring that stored a spell to transport himself directly to the Governor's Mansion in the Concession. If he did this, he would have to leave his entire staff and a large number of officers, which would lead to a sharp decline in reputation and prestige, making him reluctant to adopt this strategy.

Who would have thought that after retreating into the house here, waiting for help, and then being splashed with black blood by the demons outside, the Black Sun Lich actually found that the place was blocked by space. Not only was the magic transmission completely interrupted, but even the space teleportation spell could not be used.

What made the Black Sun Lich even more anxious was that even though he was in the county town, he could see a wisp of black smoke rising from the concession. Obviously, the Demon Cult not only colluded with officials in the county town to set up an ambush, but also launched a full-scale attack on the concession... When he thought of the prosperous city he had worked hard to manage for many years, he would be destroyed by the burning, killing and looting of these rude thugs. The Lich Governor was so distressed that he could no longer feel sorry for him.

However, he actually didn't have much time to feel distressed about his territory anymore, because after repeated attacks and many casualties, the Demon Cult finally used his own great killing weapon...

——After a moment of silence, the people surrounding the house suddenly felt a sudden burst of sāoluàn. Then there were gongs and drums, and the sound of silk and bamboos were everywhere, and there were bursts of full air shouts and shouts, faintly coming from a distance:

"......Support gold and destroy the ocean! The magical power is invincible! I wish my Saint Mén Furong Buddhism to be unified in the world for generations! All blessings and blessings!"

The Black Sun Lich and a group of guards who were trapped in the house heard the sound and hurriedly lay down on the wall and looked out. They found flags flying on the street ahead, and dust splashing everywhere. A team of powerful and proud militants of the Demon Cult were tinging towards this side.

Unlike the previous miscellaneous cannon fodders with mixed clothes and rough equipment, the team that came to attack this time was obviously the regular sharpness of the Demon Cult - all men were wearing black clothes, with big swords on their waists, tied with a red scarf, and spelled on them, and then there were red tied and red wrist guards, and strange patterns were drawn with oil paint on their faces; nvzi was wearing red cloth clothes, with big red veils on their faces, holding red spear swords or red lanterns in their hands.

These people not only dressed neatly and orderly, but also had a lot of rules in their actions, which made the Black Sun Lich frown at the moment... This Bo's offensive seemed even more difficult to deal with.

However, the combat methods of these "regular troops" surprised the Black Sun Lich and almost rolled down from the wall.

——After the gongs and drums were temporarily stopped, the music and noise gradually subsided, a man was heard blowing a trumpet, and then yelled in his throat: "...Sisters! Set up a formation of yinmén! Help gold and destroy the ocean! The magical power is invincible!"

"...... Help gold and destroy the ocean! The magical power is invincible! Everyone comes to set up a yinmén formation to break the enemy!"

Then, the men in red-clothed veiled suddenly opened their mouths to respond, and the next action was even more jaw-dropping - they took off their clothes in public without shyness, threw the lanterns and underwear all over the street until they were naked!

Then, these shameless people rushed to the forefront of the team naked in front of thousands of people on both sides of the battlefield, then turned around and leaned down at the gun of the defenders from afar, and raised their two red round butts, as well as the black ones that were faintly visible at the roots, and were singing a song with strange content:

"...You have wolf teeth, I have the spirit cap; you have the fire gun, I have the formation; all the Japanese killed them, and the holy mén is invincible for thousands of years..."

As for the other group of strong men in black, they drank the cinnabar talisman water like the people in front of them, and then pulled out the sharp sword and rushed forward.

Strangely, this group of attackers did not rush to run, using their speed to reduce casualties in the rain of bullets. Instead, they paced forward slowly, even took a few steps and stopped for a while, regardless of whether they had become an excellent target for defenders.

Faced with such strange formation moves, the Black Sun Lich couldn't help but think about it - let alone any country or organization's army, even in the barbaric and vague Taurus tribe, I have never seen such a ridiculous way of fighting!

After thinking for a while, the Black Sun Lich looked at the group of strong men in black who were slow to move, but they were almost slowly walking under the wall. They had to decide to respond to changes in the same way and bombard the previous round with guns and cannons.

——At most, it’s like the crazy men in front of me who are chanting the curse of closing fire and dividing sand. If this is true, use attack magic again... You know, the value of those magic scrolls is much more expensive than lead bullets and fire yào...

So, he immediately had a gorgeous tragedy.

——As the Black Sun Lich cut the command knife forward, the infantry pulled the trigger together, and the gunners pulled the cannon rope. The roaring sounds on the walls of the house were endless for a while. But what exploded was not the cannonballs, but the dark and solid barrels and cannon barrels...

The scene that the Black Sun Lich remembered in her mind before she fainted was a piece of iron cannon barrel that was smashed towards her.

At the same time, the simple fortifications temporarily piled up at the entrance of the house, because the artillery explosion ignited the bullet boxes piled up next to it, and then boarded the earth-shaking self-destruction. The hundreds of Nair soldiers guarding here were either blown into pieces on the spot, or bleeding from seven orifices, twisted limbs, and were shocked to death in the rubble pile.

Then, with the collapse of the courtyard wall and the death of most of the defenders, the long-standing thugs of the Demon Cult immediately started to rush in, and quickly submerged the last few dizzy survivors...

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After a while, amid the fanatical shouts, the Black Sun Lich finally gradually regained consciousness.

Next, he found out extremely sadly that he seemed to have become a prisoner of the Demon Sect. He was outside the blue brick city in Shanghai, tied to a stone pillar by several thick iron chains. Groups of Demon Sect believers surrounded him, either listening to a few long tongues and spitting around him, boasting about his "great achievements" when he ambushed foreigners, or shouting fanatical slogans excitedly over and over again.

"...The magical power is invincible! The enemy chief is captured! I wish my Saint Mén Furong Sect to be unified for generations and unify the world! All blessings and blessings!"

"...The magical power is invincible! The enemy chief is captured! I wish my Saint Mén Furong Sect to be unified for generations and unify the world! All blessings and blessings!"

——These winners are blessed with all the blessings, but the captured Black Sun Lich is terrified by all the fears.

Because he was shocked to find that he had been isolated from the magic net by someone using some unknown method!

Although you can feel that the magic net around you is normal and has not become a dead magic zone, you just can't mobilize a slight energy.

"...God! Do you not even leave a chance to maintain your last dignity for me?!"

The Black Sun Lich cursed in her heart. If it weren't for the fact that only bones were left, she would probably have burst into tears at this moment.

Although the guards who protected him had all been wiped out, and the diamond rings and other magical items that were stored in his hands were also plundered, as a lich, he should have had the last way to escape - that is, to abandon this body, vent his own destruction, and then reborn with the help of his life box.

But the problem is that he is currently unable to call a trace of magic power at all, and even self-destruction becomes impossible!

What's going on?

Could it be that these crazy guys can actually develop a magic ban similar to "Misla Mist"?

A moment later, the question of the Black Sun Lich was answered "perfectly".

"...Sister Two Guardians, this guy's black dog blood is almost fucked! Do you think another black dog is coming?"

"...No, do you think all the dogs in the world are black? In just a moment, three black dogs have been killed. The remaining blood attacks the foreign concession are of great use. You can't just pay for this guy... Well, it just happened that I have been to Tiankui these days. This menstrual belt has just been dyed with blood. Before I could even take care of washing, I'll use it to seal his evil method!"

Then, in his extremely angry, humiliating and fearful mood, the poor Lich Governor of the Black Sun vaguely felt a slim and fishy strip of cloth that was forcibly stuffed into his mouth by someone.

Then, his consciousness disappeared again, and he knew nothing from then on...

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Chapter completed!