75: Chapter 75: The Magic-Powered Main Cannon Clears the Field! The Great Alliance is Sweeped Away Like Trash!

The first wave of high-frequency remote-detonated mines exploded in a chain reaction, completely tearing apart the Di Sha Alliance's prideful iron-barrel defensive line.

Hundreds of fighter jets turned into fireballs as they fell, and the command system in the rear fell into brief chaos.

"Don't panic! Stabilize the formation! Aim the autocannons and shoot those drones down!" The Di Sha Alliance Captain's roar cracked through the communication channel.

Inside the dark passenger plane.

Shen Tiantian sat at the secondary control console, curling her lip in disdain: "Captain, they still think we're going to bomb them. The second batch of takeout with extra ingredients has arrived."

Her delicate fingers pressed the enter key heavily.

Five hundred specially modified drones, carrying dark green gas canisters on their bellies, surged out from the cargo bay like a swarm of bees.

Following a tricky, low-altitude flight path, they plunged straight into the remaining four thousand fighter jets of the Di Sha Alliance.

"Stop them! Open fire!"

Countless anti-aircraft autocannons fired wildly, tracer rounds weaving a net in mid-air.

The drone swarm exploded one after another under the dense firepower.

However, there was no violent explosion shockwave, nor any blinding fire.

The moment the gas canisters shattered, thick dark green mist suddenly expanded in mid-air, riding the gale and instantly sweeping across the entire Di Sha Alliance fighter formation.

A cold, cruel curve appeared on Ling Yanshuang's beautiful face:

"High-concentration hallucinogenic gas. This stuff ignores any cabin air filtration system. As long as a trace amount is inhaled, the cerebral cortex will instantly short-circuit, leading to a complete loss of friend-or-foe identification and mental confusion."

The toxic gas violently poured into the cockpits of thousands of Di Sha Alliance fighter jets through the ventilation ducts.

The pilots, who were screaming wildly in the channel just a second ago, suddenly stiffened.

Their eyes rapidly bloodshot, their eyeballs bulging, eerie, manic laughter and shrill screams filled the entire Di Sha Alliance public communication channel.

"Monsters! So many tentacle monsters are crawling in! Get away!"

"Captain! Why did you kill my whole family! I'm going to kill you today!"

"Hahahaha! Everyone die! Go to hell, all of you!"

"Cao Yuan, you only became Vice Alliance Leader because of luck. If I kill you, the Alliance Leader position will be mine!"

The orderly formation collapsed instantly.

The four thousand Di Sha Alliance pilots, trapped in severe hallucinations, went completely insane.

They turned their noses directly and fired their aircraft cannons wildly at their nearby allies.

Some even pushed the throttle to the max, driving their heavy fighter jets to ram into adjacent escort wingmen without fear of death.

In mid-air, thousands of fighter jets were twisting, biting, and killing each other like mad wild dogs.

Huge fireballs from chain collisions exploded one after another above the Extreme Cold Rift, the scene bloody and chaotic.

A very small number of commanders wearing gas masks watched the red dots killing each other on the holographic screen, their eyes splitting with rage as they desperately slapped the control console.

"Cease fire! Those are our own people! Are you all f***ing crazy!"

There was no response, only the roar of cannons firing at each other.

Yu Feng leaned back comfortably on the leather sofa, watching this farce of mutual slaughter with cold eyes.

"Enough playing around, it's time to send them on their way."

Yu Feng flipped his hand, pulling two Tier 6 crystal cores radiating violent fire elemental energy from his Portable Space.

He walked to the main control console and simply pressed the two crystal cores into the energy drive slot.

"Click."

The sound of mechanical interlocking rang out.

Directly below the nose of the dark passenger plane, the thick super nano crystal steel armor slowly slid to both sides.

Two Magic Energy Vulcan Cannons with a diameter of four meters brazenly extended their pitch-black barrels.

Complex magic energy patterns lit up layer by layer on the surface of the barrels, and the wind and snow in the surrounding space instantly twisted and deformed under the terrifying energy suction.

"AI, take over the firepower module." Yu Feng's eyes surged with killing intent. "Lock onto all enemy aircraft in front. Fire at will."

"Beep—Firepower takeover complete." The AI's cold mechanical voice sounded.

[Magic Energy Vulcan Cannon charging started. Countdown 5 seconds.]

[5... 4... 3...]

Extremely blinding fiery red light condensed frantically at the muzzle. The surrounding extreme cold airflow was instantly emptied by the terrifying high temperature, and even space appeared slightly distorted.

Behind the Di Sha Alliance, a few commanders who wore gas masks and hadn't inhaled too much toxic gas had just woken up from the chaos of mutual slaughter.

They looked up and immediately saw the two red light sources that were bright enough to blind them.

"Dodge! Pull up, the whole army! Pull up quickly!" The commander roared hysterically in the channel, his voice as shrill as a vengeful ghost.

But it was too late.

[2... 1. Charging complete. Fire.]

Two crimson destructive energy beams with a diameter of four meters erupted violently!

The moment the beams shot out, the air was sucked dry, forming a terrifying absolute vacuum zone.

Those Di Sha Alliance fighter jets that were still colliding in the toxic gas, the moment they touched the crimson beams, didn't even have time to melt their bulletproof glass; the entire fuselage instantly vaporized under the ultra-high temperature energy field!

Pools of boiling molten iron fell from high altitude, followed by violent chain energy explosions.

The AI computer precisely calculated the ballistic trajectory.

Two beams of destruction, like the Grim Reaper's giant scythes, swept across half a circle above the Extreme Cold Rift smoothly.

It was devastating.

Over four thousand heavy fighter jets, under the indiscriminate sweeping of the Magic Energy Vulcan Cannons, didn't even leave a complete wreck; they were instantly vaporized by the high-temperature energy on the spot!

The scene fell into absolute silence.

There was only the sound of wreckage burning and the eerie "hissing" sound of melting glaciers.

Behind the battlefield.

Jue Ying sat in the cockpit of the Lv.6 iron-wing transport plane, his hands gripping the joystick tightly.

He had just been roaring the countdown tragically in the server-wide channel.

"...Three, two, one! Brothers, charge with me!"

Just as the word "charge" cracked his throat, Jue Ying's gaze swept across the holographic radar in front.

On the radar screen, the enemy red dots, which were originally dense as locusts, had been swept by two fan-shaped light waves and disappeared completely.

Not a single one left.

Jue Ying's movements froze completely.

He opened his mouth wide, his chin almost hitting the dashboard.

His eyes stared fixedly at the airspace that was left with only black ash.

"Charge... charge my ass." Jue Ying swallowed his saliva, his old face flushed with excitement, his brain crashing.

"Four thousand planes... tens of seconds? Gone? I didn't even get a chance to go die? It's not even my turn to play."

Behind him, Zhang Ji and Li Jili were also huddled in the cockpit, swallowing hard.

They knew their Alliance Leader's plane was fierce, but this was too magical. Is this two armies fighting? This is clearly using a high-pressure water gun to wash cockroaches in the sewer!

The tens of thousands of solo players around were collectively stunned.

There was no cheering, no shocking roars. The extreme shock shattered everyone's worldview, leaving tens of thousands of people collectively speechless.

It subverted their cognition.

The Di Sha Alliance's iron-barrel formation, which they couldn't fill even with their lives, was swept into ashes by a passenger plane with one shot!

War God Alliance position.

Xiao Zhantian stood in front of the light curtain, the premium cigar in his mouth falling with a "pat" onto his crotch, burning through his tactical pants.

He didn't notice it at all, the scar on his right cheek twitching wildly.

"Awesome..." This arrogant War God Alliance leader could only squeeze out these two words at this moment.

He had been prepared to send his entire army to help Yu Feng share the firepower.

As it turned out, the other party didn't need his help at all!

The adjutant next to him was wiping cold sweat frantically, his voice trembling: "Alliance Leader... shall we, shall we still flank from the side?"

"Flank your head!" Xiao Zhantian slapped the adjutant on the back of his head, roaring violently, "Hurry up and send a friendly identification signal! Hurry! Don't let him get carried away and turn around to sweep us away like trash!"

Fuyao Alliance main base.

The steel hall was silent.

Li Min maintained the posture of leaning lazily on the throne.

But the wine glass in her hand had tilted severely, the scarlet red wine pouring onto her extremely expensive snow mink coat, but she didn't even blink.

The arrogant eyes under the mask were filled with extreme horror at this moment.

The absurd scene of clearing the field on the light curtain shattered all her calculations and so-called perspective on the overall situation.

In the communication channel, Xu Qingyao's voice was dry, carrying deep bitterness:

"Alliance Leader... he won. Five thousand fighter jets, slaughtered by him alone..."

Deep in the Extreme Cold Rift.

Inside the giant ice rock bunker.

In the super luxurious tent, Cao Yuan stared fixedly at the surveillance light curtain that had turned into a black screen, his entire face pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Five thousand elites.

Ten full heavy-duty formations.

Half of the Di Sha Alliance's foundation.

Gone. All of it f***ing gone!

Huge fear, like an abyss, completely devoured Cao Yuan's sanity.

His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, his teeth uncontrollably chattering wildly.

The Lv.7 apocalypse fighter and Lv.7 netherworld armed helicopter of the Tianxia Alliance flashed in his mind.

Even if Li Tianbao, recognized as the strongest in the entire server, brought all the main forces of the Tianxia Alliance, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve this level of physical evaporation in such a short time!

This is not the same dimension of power system at all! Where the hell did he get this Magic Energy Vulcan Cannon, it's a dimensionality reduction strike.

Seeing that Grim Reaper flying towards him, Cao Yuan grabbed the communicator and roared hysterically in the alliance channel like a madman.

"Stop him for me! Whoever can shoot him down, or hold him for a minute, I'll reward them with one thousand units of refined steel! Promoted to Captain immediately! Reward ten top-quality women!"