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- "my Lord!"
Colson couldn't help but cross himself on his chest and began to pray to the "only true God" he believed in.
Because at this moment, an endless number of cursed monsters as far as the eye can see have gathered outside the city wall, more than a hundred times more than the number they encountered just before passing through the barrier.
Some of the monsters are just like the Titans and Behemoths in myths and legends.
"Thisis this the cursed monster that Allen mentioned besieging human gathering places? It's so scary! It's a huge miracle that all the humans in this world can survive until now!"
Leo Fitz only felt that his legs were weak, and he only relied on his two hands to hold on to the wall tightly to prevent him from collapsing to the ground.
"What should we do now? Stay here and guard the city wall with the locals, or find a place to hide?" Grant Ward asked without looking back.
He felt that his palms were sweating and his heart was beating wildly.
"I remember Allen said that once these cursed monsters break through a human gathering place, they will kill all living things, and then forcibly transform all the dead into one of their own. So once the city wall is lost, we can't expect to escape. I would rather die here like a brave warrior than be slaughtered after the city is broken."
After thinking for a while, Colson immediately made a decision in front of everyone.
After all, shooting down on the city wall is a hundred times better than fighting in the city with flexible monsters.
Especially the special grenades, they can only be used to their maximum effect when cursed monsters gather together.
"Okay! You are the leader, we all listen to you."
Melinda opened the safety of the rifle with a click, placed it directly on the low wall and aimed at the cursed monster roaring like a tide below.
"Everyone, get ready for battle! Ward, how much ammunition do we have left now?" Coulson asked loudly.
"Sir, we still have fifteen ammunition boxes. Among them are more than 3,000 rounds of rifle bullets, 500 rounds of shotgun bullets, and about 1,500 rounds of general-purpose bullets for pistols and submachine guns. Finally, there are forty grenades, two A personal rocket launcher specially designed to deal with large targets."
Grant Ward immediately reported the number of weapons and ammunition he had on hand.
Since the car was scrapped just after it passed through the barrier, a large number of weapons and ammunition modified for this mission were left in the car, including a Gatling gun and 100,000 rounds of ammunition.
If it weren¡¯t for the use of some magic items to increase the load-bearing capacity, it would probably only carry one or two thousand rounds of ammunition at best.
There is no doubt that for the current situation, five thousand rounds of ammunition is a drop in the bucket.
If we really fight, it will be all consumed in ten minutes to half an hour.
Coulson felt his scalp tingle at the thought of having to fight these monsters in close combat. He lowered his voice and ordered: "Save bullets as much as possible! Our mission is to try to ensure that no monsters will rush up. There is no need to pour out a lot of bullets at the beginning." Firepower.¡±
"Understood! I would have done it even if you didn't tell me." Grant Ward nodded in agreement without hesitation.
Just as the two were talking, a man wearing silver-plated armor who looked like a commander suddenly pulled out his sword and raised it above his head, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "For Fort Edmere! For the sake of glory!" The Mansell family! We must not let these damn cursed monsters break through the city wall! I order! Fire the slings!"
"Slingshot launch!"
"Slingshot launch!"
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With the creaking sound of wooden gears, a large amount of red-hot molten iron and silver were poured into the huge spoon, and then launched out one after another.
In mid-air, these liquid metals splashed around like boiling water. Landing directly on top of the swarms of cursed monsters.
If it¡¯s just molten iron, it¡¯s fine. At best, it¡¯s just a little burn and scald.
But silver is like poison to cursed monsters. If it is contaminated even a little bit, billowing black smoke will immediately emit.
The larger ones may be able to survive for a while, but the smaller ones will be completely burned from the inside within a few seconds at most.
After several consecutive rounds of projectile volleys, the number of cursed monsters constantly charging towards the city wall was suddenly reduced by half.
The archers and crossbowmen who followed closely at the top of the city drew their bowstrings and fired waves of arrows at the charging enemies.
By the time they start climbing the city wall, there will only be a few hundred at best.past.
These locals had no idea what was happening, and the dazzling fire and explosions echoed over the castle.
Boom!
Under the terrifying high temperature, the silver contained in the warhead instantly melted into a liquid state, and poured into the body of the giant beast along the wounds torn by the explosion.
¡°Just two or three seconds later, its entire body seemed to have been washed ashore, and the rotten whale exploded from the inside with a bang.
A large amount of liquid silver debris swept across an area of ??tens of meters at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Hundreds of cursed monsters were killed on the spot, and the almost crazy offensive was slowed down.
And those monsters that took the opportunity to attack were easily wiped out by the S.H.I.E.L.D. team armed with modern weapons.
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Just when a fierce battle broke out on the city wall, in a room far inside the castle, Allen was looking at each other with a young man wearing a black robe.
Especially the latter, who doesn¡¯t look like a teenager at all, with his eyes flashing a chilling red light.
About two or three minutes later, Allen finally took the lead and asked, "Who are you?"
"Haha! Who are you?" The young man grinned and let out a deep laugh.
"My name is Allen, a dimensional traveler."
Allen bowed very gracefully and took the initiative to announce his name.
Because from the young man in front of him, he felt a dark force that was more powerful and pure than his own now.
"Alan? Sorry, I haven't heard of your name. Normally, it's impossible for me not to know about an existence like you." The young man touched his chin and showed an interested expression.
"Did you curse this world?" Allen asked with interest.
The young man shook his head gently: "No! How could I do such a boring thing. In fact, it was the people of this world who cursed it and turned the whole world into what it is now. And I am just It just provides a little bit of power to some people."
"If possible, can you tell me your name?" Alan continued to probe persistently.
He really can¡¯t think of any demon in the Marvel Cinematic Universe who can do this.
Compared with the other party, Odin, the father of the gods known as Asgard, is as fragile and vulnerable as a newborn baby.
"Hahahaha! I appreciate your courage and curiosity. And in your body, I feel the existence of one of the infinite stones. But are you sure you really want to hear my name? You know, everyone who has heard my name The final result for such people is not very good." The young man opened his arms and laughed wildly.
In his laughter, it seemed that everything in the world was under control.
Allen nodded without thinking: "It doesn't matter! This is my choice. I'm ready to pay any price for it."
"Ah! Bravery, another excellent quality. Coupled with your naked and unabashed desire for power, I like you more and more now. Since you want to know, then I will tell you. I His name is Sithorn, one of the ancient gods and the ruler of the underworld of the entire multiverse."
When he said these words, an extremely astonishing amount of dark energy suddenly emerged from the young man's body, directly assimilating the entire castle and the surrounding space into his own domain.
"Sithorn? The source of the dark book and dark magic?!"
Allen¡¯s pupils suddenly dilated, instantly raising his alertness to the highest level.
Because this guy is one of the highest-ranking demon gods in the entire Marvel mythology system. Even Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, is technically one of his disciples, and is also the source of the Scarlet Witch's chaotic magical power.
Compared with Sithorne, Thanos, who started Infinite War, is a complete clown.
Although the Sithorn in front of him was just a consciousness projection that was not even a clone and did not carry much power, Allen still felt a strong threat.
"Oh? You also know the Dark Book? Interesting! This is so interesting! Young man, do you want to sign a contract with me? Trust me, I have the knowledge and power you want." Sithorn suggested with a smile.
"Sorry, I'm a bit greedy and have no interest in powers that require paying a huge price to obtain. In addition, if you want to use me as an anchor to invade other universes and worlds, just save it. Although I Not as powerful as you, but self-protection is no problem." Allen refused without hesitation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Rejected hesitantly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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