On the holographic projection in the secret room, the hole was tearing to both sides at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Three hundred meters.
Four hundred meters.
Five hundred meters!
Duan Hongyuan slapped the operating table.
"Chen Guoliang!"
Duan Hongyuan yelled at the communicator, his voice reaching the limit.
"East Sea Defense Line all Spirit Energy Cannon stations! No need to wait to aim! Just aim at Rift, no difference, full power coverage!"
Chen Guoliang's hoarse response came from the communicator.
"Open fire across the board!"
The sound of hundreds of bombs instantly erupted in the open space outside.
Lin Feng didn't stay in the secret room for long. He directly opened the door and took a few steps to reach the forefront of the coastal defense line.
The sky was filled with criss-crossing lines of fire.
Hundreds of high-energy psychic light beams rose from the ground and headed straight for the huge space rift above East Sea.
These forts have just withstood tens of millions of sea Beast Tide, and their power is beyond doubt.
The beam of light blasted into the darkness of Rift.
It didn't cause any trouble.
When those beams of light penetrated, there was not even a sound of explosion, and they were directly swallowed up by the deep cracks.
On the defensive line, the corners of Chen Guoliang's eyes twitched violently.
The little bit of confidence that East Sea Defense Line had just been able to hold on to was completely shattered in front of this weird scene.
Lin Feng stood on the breakwater, his brows lowered.
Rift Deep, there was a dull sound of footsteps.
Neat and thick.
The first batch of the Skyhorn Clan advance troops stepped out of the crack.
It is nearly three meters tall, much taller than Martial Artist.
The body is covered from head to toe with a layer of thick dark blue scales.
On both sides of the forehead stand a black horn that bends backwards.
He held a broad, rough-shaped bone blade in his hand, with a layer of thick black mist wrapped around the edge.
"Hit me! Superconducting heavy machine gun phalanx, all armor-piercing bullets go up!"
The frontline officer stood behind the bunker and shouted with his gun raised.
Thousands of specially-made psychic armor-piercing bullets poured towards those monsters.
The bullet hit those dark blue scales.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
It's all flying sparks.
Those three-meter-tall Skyhorn Clan warriors didn't even stop.
Their thick hind legs suddenly bent and exerted force, leaping directly from mid-air into the sea below.
The body crashed into the water, causing waves several meters high.
They stepped on the sea water with their legs and strode towards the nearest seventh post.
The speed is extremely fast, leaving white lines on the sea.
The Skyhorn Clan warrior who rushed forward flipped his wrist and swung the bone blade forward from a distance of several hundred meters.
A ray of black energy escaped from the blade, cut a deep groove in the sea, and went straight to the defenses of the seventh post.
A special steel plate on the breakwater was hit by black gas.
The steel plate was directly cut in half, with a sizzling sound coming from the fracture and a large amount of black smoke coming out.
The steel was corroded in just a few seconds.
Lin Feng stared at the black gas and could see it clearly.
This thing is the same thing as the black energy on the broken arm of the middle-aged man who escaped in the secret room video.
It has extremely strong corrosive and destructive power.
"What the hell is this? Our weapons can't even scratch the skin?"
Chen Guoliang stomped his feet behind him.
Nether Flood Dragon lay on Lin Feng's shoulder, making a purring sound in his throat.
It turned its vertical pupils and stared at the giant beasts that were approaching quickly, its tail patting Lin Feng's back anxiously.
"Go."
Lin Feng turned his head and threw a word at Nether Flood Dragon.
Nether Flood Dragon kicked off with four claws and was launched into the air from its small shoulders.
In mid-air, the small body suddenly expanded.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-meter-long dark purple dragon, straddling the sky above East Sea Defense Line.
It raised its head high and let out a roar that shook the sky.
The sound waves pushed the seawater on the coast back tens of meters.
Nether Flood Dragon aimed at the dozen Skyhorn Clan warriors rushing at the front, and opened its huge mouth to the extreme.
Dark purple Dragon Breath pours down.
Large swaths of Dragon Breath smashed into the sea.
The sea surface sank directly, and a large amount of seawater had no time to turn into water vapor, and its existence was wiped out by the absolute high temperature.
Those dozen Skyhorn Clan warriors were completely enveloped in the strong light of Dragon Breath.
The dazzling light caused many soldiers on the defense line to raise their hands to shield their eyes.
"Well done!"
"No matter how crazy these monsters are, they will turn into scum when they encounter Martial Emperor-level Dragon Breath!"
Several soldiers behind the bunker clapped their thighs excitedly.
The light slowly receded, and turbid water bubbles surged on the sea surface.
Lin Feng did not move, his eyes fixed on the scalding sea.
Wow!
The sea water exploded.
More than a dozen tall figures rushed out of the sea again.
The cheers on the defensive line suddenly stopped.
Chen Guoliang's breath got stuck in his throat.
Those Skyhorn Clan soldiers are not dead.
The dark blue scales were burnt black by Dragon Breath, and half of the faces of some warriors were even burned through, exposing the white bones inside.
But they didn't fall at all.
On the contrary, this kind of severe pain completely aroused their ferocity.
They let out inarticulate wild roars and used their hind legs to exert force again.
Not only did his running speed not slow down, but it actually improved a lot compared to before.
The bone blade in his hand was chopping randomly, and more black air was flying over the sea, hitting the surrounding rocks, corroding the rocks into a puddle of mud.
Duan Hongyuan happened to run out of the command post at this time and landed next to Lin Feng.
When he saw this scene, his eyes widened to their maximum size.
"What the hell kind of physical strength is this?"
Duan Hongyuan sucked in the cold air.
"Nether Flood Dragon's Dragon Breath was sprayed on. Didn't you give it a second?"
Those Eastern Isle and Martial Emperor just now couldn't hold out for even a second in front of Nether Flood Dragon and Dragon Breath.
This group of aliens who emerged from Rift took a full amount of damage, but they were still able to continue charging despite their injuries.
This is just the advance guard at the front.
Lin Feng Watching those monsters approaching, the sound of the soldiers on the defense line filling their ears was heard.
The physical defense of these things is ridiculously high.
Coupled with the layer of black energy that has corrosive properties, ordinary Martial Artist is not even qualified to fight in close combat against them.
Before the knife can cut through, the weapon must be completely corroded.
Lin Feng raised his right hand.
Star Dragon World-Extinguishing Spear, which was originally held in his hand, was stuffed into Storage Ring with his backhand.
Duan Hongyuan turned to look at him with confusion on his face.
"Why did you put the gun away?" Duan Hongyuan asked hastily, "They rushed onto the beach immediately!"
Lin Feng has no follow-up.
He nailed his feet on the gravel of the breakwater, stood upright, and closed his eyes suddenly.
In Sea of Consciousness, the ocean of ninth-grade spiritual power surges crazily.
High physical defense.
You can't even think of the inside of your head as iron-clad.
Lin Feng's eyebrows trembled.
"High physical defense?"
"Then try Psychic Strangling!"