Chapter 274: Targeted Attack, Baptism of Fire"Director Leon, all the people who landed on the island were killed." The reporter's voice trembled slightly. This news was obviously beyond his ability to accept. Before Behemoth's operation even started, nearly half of its elite troops had been killed on the front lines. As one of the commanders, he was now under tremendous psychological pressure. "Can you determine the target's location?" Leon's face was gloomy. Just thinking about the terrifyingly high pensions and various repair costs after the war, the flames of anger exploded from his chest. The old man's brown eyes looked like they wanted to eat someone. "Well, please give the order." The commander was sweating profusely. He was confused by the battle. The heavy-armored troops that he had carefully arranged for a week collapsed in less than a minute after the target appeared. His strong intuition told him that there was no chance of winning if he continued to waste time. Due to pressure from the board of directors and excessive sunk costs, he had to continue to gamble on his vague hope. "Open all turrets to cover the target area;" Leon's order came very suddenly. Ron, who was standing by, hesitated again and again and shouted to stop him: "No, if we do that, the target might be killed by the missile, and we won't get the treasure we want."
"I suggest that it's time to let SP0 and the others come out." George and Ged both agreed with the proposal, but Leon insisted on adopting his plan and gave corresponding reasons. "Life forms of this level will not die easily even if they are bombarded with heavy firepower." "We don't know if there are other aliens on the island;" "SP0 is the last insurance. Before that, there is no need for the missiles stored in the turret to remain idle. If one missile is not enough, use ten. If ten missiles are not enough, use a hundred. Even if we cannot physically destroy the target, we can at least clean up other bugs that are close to the target." "." The three of them remained silent and agreed to Leon's strategy. "I go now." Commander Deste observed the directors' expressions and seeing that they did not express any clear objection, he quickly used the communicator to give orders to the gunners of the three cruisers remotely. "Open the turrets and attack Jiang Mo." “Click, click, click.” As soon as the words fell, a total of 78 naval guns slowly raised their muzzles and aimed obliquely at the distant island. "boom!!!" “Swish!!!” Thick smoke fell, and seventy-eight missiles were fired, leaving dense white marks in the void, and concentratedly attacked the activity area where Jiang Mo was located at a speed of Mach 7. Zhuge Yu, who stepped into the void, was a little afraid. He was about to control the magic circle to influence the trajectory of the missile and reverse it. "Save your energy and trust your uncle." Cheng Zhen signaled him not to intervene. In the center of the shattered island, there were still masses of aliens, surrounding it again like a swarm of insects. The leaders of the List, Holy Prison, Dark Crow, Fireline, Black Magic Council, Water and other forces, along with their high-level officials, arrived at the battlefield one after another. Nathan Weibesdia, Elijah, Joaquina, and Garcia, who came to replace the injured Mochizuki Satoru, also appeared at the edge of the battlefield.
They were initially lurking several kilometers away, but after hearing the noises of fierce fighting from all sides, they rushed over as fast as they could. Fortunately, they were half a step late and missed the crushing sweep. A young man in black clothes, with white hair and a holy glow all around him stood on the ruins. He was in high spirits and looked down on the crowd. "It's him." Elijah was trembling all over. Even though he was hundreds of meters away, he could smell the overwhelming smell of blood, mixed with the dampness of rain, the smell of burning gasoline and gunpowder. He felt extremely uncomfortable, and the cold murderous intent of many aliens filled every inch of space. "Is that the person in the video? He's really here." Joaquina had never seen such a tragic scene. Looking around, the land was devastated, with corpses scattered everywhere and thick blood flowing and seeping into the soil. The killing was still going on, Jiang Mo was once again facing an encirclement of hundreds of people, he responded calmly, and took advantage of the situation to activate the Mirage Gu, his body was between 'virtual' and 'real', ignoring the killing moves of those aliens. At the same time, his true Qi had already transformed into an invisible net, covering the entire island. Although it had not been completely refined yet, it could easily sense everything within the range. It was just that there was too much information and it took some time to digest. However, the loud noise caused by the attack of seventy-eight missiles stood out among all the information. Jiang Mo did not dodge, but took the initiative to approach the hunters. “God!!” "What the heck's that?!" Suddenly, dense flames appeared in the dim low sky, and missiles whizzed in one after another. Under the cover of the noisy rain and wind, and the hazy dust blocking the vision, they successfully approached the target 16 seconds after launching. Looking at the missiles only a dozen meters away, it was impossible to dodge. Everyone's face changed drastically with horror, and a revolving lantern began to appear in their minds. "fireworks." "It's more lively if more people watch it together." Jiang Mo murmured in a low voice with a calm expression as a missile exploded beside him, implicating ten besieged aliens. The blast of the ship's gun was invincible, blowing those aliens who were using defensive measures into pieces with flesh and blood flying everywhere and their bodies mutilated. "Boom!" Jiang Mo, who was at the closest distance to the explosion, was not affected. His black clothes were not even stained with a speck of dust. The Mirage Gu allowed him to stand in a special dimension beyond reality, thus avoiding all damage other than to his soul. The other aliens were not so lucky. Facing the sudden attack of the naval guns, their formation was broken up and they fled in all directions. "boom!!" The leader of the Black Magic Council raised his staff, chanted a spell, and a barrier rose from the ground, madly consuming his magic power. Even with the help of other members, it still collapsed completely after being bombarded by six naval guns. "what!!!" Missiles rained down like rain, baptizing this strife-ridden and barbaric island. Even Jiang Mo couldn't help but sigh that the missiles developed by Behemoth were extremely powerful and had a very high killing efficiency. Killing those aliens who had practiced hard for more than ten years or even dozens of years was as easy as harvesting straw. The artillery fire roared, and except for the leader-level alien, the remaining elite troops had difficulty even withstanding a single shot from the naval gun. What was even more terrible was that they were standing in a relatively dense position, and the naval guns were firing at them in an overwhelming manner. The interval between each explosion was less than second. Almost every alien was hit by more than four naval gun explosions. In just one minute, there were heavy casualties, and desperate wails echoed on the battlefield. Jiang Mo stood with his hands behind his back, looking as heroic as a king on a journey. Walking within the bombing range of the ship's guns, he was considerate. Whenever he saw some strange people who were blown half to death or with broken limbs, the red-gold pattern between his eyebrows would glow with a faint light, and he would cast the Soul-Breaking Spell, and the soul-tearing pain would instantly engulf their wavering wills. "Pfft!"
"Pfft!" "Pfft!" Pools of blood mist exploded one after another. When the explosion of the ship's guns gradually faded, there were only more than twenty aliens who survived the scene by chance. They were all covered in blood and climbed out of the pit in a panic. The leader of the Holy Prison was a gray-haired old man, half of his body was blown to pieces, yet he managed to survive seven rounds of naval cannon fire. Black flesh and blood was wriggling and growing on his shocking wound. His originally withered skin quickly turned dark black, and his physique increased by more than two times. His thin body became sturdy and strong, with ferocious muscles bulging all over his body, and he had two curved horns on his forehead. His face was like a devil, with sharp fangs. Consistent with the information Lu Jin had said, the members of the Holy Prison were not necessarily humans. The creatures hiding under human skin were strange creatures similar to demons. Jiang Mo was not sure whether there were any sample records of him or his people in Western mythology and history, but he had seen many cases of humans transforming into other species. The leader of the Dark Crows was also undergoing a strange transformation. He relied on his confidants to resist the explosion and survived with difficulty. Now his face was paler than paper, and a faint crimson glow was emanating from his body, quickly repairing the wounds on his body. Many of the dead bodies around him were shriveled and charred, with all the blood and energy drained away. The leaders of other forces were not much better off, and were much weaker than before. They looked ahead in horror. Jiang Mo, who was at the center of the explosion, was not hurt at all. The leader of the List was on the verge of death, and as the several viruses in his body were released, his body swelled and twisted, his bones expanded wildly, his flesh and blood evolved and iterated rapidly, and he continued to emit strange roars. In less than a moment, he became a mentally confused monster. Its upper body is a highly corrupted human that exudes the stench of evil, while its lower body coexists with a huge and strange creature that looks like a poisonous spider. "." To these aliens, resisting the ship's gunfire head-on was tantamount to suicide. The three leaders stood up staggeringly. They were the ones who still had combat effectiveness. They slowly wiped the blood off each of them, ready to join forces to fight for their lives and win the mysterious oriental treasure. Not far away, Joaquina and other Nathan guards were afraid to breathe when they saw this scene. Before the disaster, they were in a special position and managed to avoid the attack of the ship's guns. The eight strange scriptures were suspended in the air above the young man's head. It seemed as if the place had become a forbidden area and no aliens or drones could get close. Inside the Nathan Palace, the king and other Nathan guards, who shared the vision, had solemn expressions on their faces. The more powerful ones among them did not even dare to set foot in the front of the battlefield. Once they entered the dangerous kill range, they would be no different from grass. They would probably have become corpses on the ground by now. Queen Nathan, who learned about past grudges from her grandfather last night, was already grasping the throne with both hands nervously. She was certain that if the other party set foot on Nathan Island again, it would be a catastrophe for her and her grandfather. "Grandma, let's go." The king was uneasy and had a premonition that something big was going to happen, so he ordered the four guards to leave North Kolai Island and not stay there for long. The battle situation had reached this point, and Jiang Mo was still in his prime. The real Behemoth's killer weapon was still floating on the sea, so Nathanwei didn't even have a chance to take advantage of it. (End of this chapter)