213: Chapter 213 Instant Kill! Rampant Destruction!

"What's going on? What kind of monster is this!"

"A dragon? Holy shit!"

"Aren't dragons supposed to be extinct? Did this survival game resurrect dragons?"

"A flying dragon in the sky! It's actually a flying dragon in the sky! So cool!"

Amidst the blinding flames, the Mechanical Dragon raised its head high and opened its mouth.

A soul-stirring dragon's roar echoed across the entire sea, reaching the ears of the Players watching the live stream.

In an instant, all the Players' bodies trembled uncontrollably, their mouths quivering as they looked up at the dragon twisting and turning in the sky.

"Good grief, what kind of presence is this? I suddenly feel a bit weak in the knees."

"This is too much. Even if it were a real dragon, it shouldn't have this much pressure, right? My heart is pounding even through the screen."

"Look, what's that black smoke coming out of the dragon's body?"

Everyone looked over at those words.

Sure enough, a faint black smoke emanated from within the Mechanical Dragon, enveloping the surrounding sea for ten thousand meters.

Suddenly.

Screams rang out one after another.

Everyone turned to look, their eyes narrowing instinctively.

"Holy shit, this black smoke is poisonous. Those Players were insta-killed in an instant."

"Wait, why are the other Players okay... oh never mind, the player I'm watching just got insta-killed too."

"The diameter of the area covered by this black smoke must be over ten thousand meters, right? That's terrifying."

"I've been watching for a bit, and many Players are being insta-killed every second."

"What on earth is this thing?!!"

The onlookers looked shocked and suspicious, constantly spamming the bullet chat.

Compared to them, the Players of the allied forces were even more terrified.

Others might not know the situation, but they knew very well.

Every second, hundreds of Players in the group chat would wail in agony.

These Players were being insta-killed by the black mist without any warning!

Only about ten seconds had passed since the dragon appeared in the sky, and already several thousand Players had been wiped out.

How can we even fight this?

The dragon can burn fifty thousand Players to death with one breath, and then five hundred Players die mysteriously every second.

The key was that the dragon flew so high and fast that their ship cannons couldn't aim at it at all.

A shadow gradually loomed over the hearts of the allied Players.

Even though they were here to be cannon fodder, cannon fodder should at least have a normal way to die, right?

Without even moving, they could be insta-killed at any moment. How are they supposed to play?

The atmosphere grew heavy, and the thought of running away couldn't help but surface in the minds of the allied Players.

Every time the dragon flew over their heads, they would instinctively shrink their necks.

Roar—

After releasing the Holy Dragon Aura, the Mechanical Dragon began its rampage.

Its attack interval was one second.

In its True Dragon Form, its attack power was as high as one hundred thousand! And it had a range radius of two thousand meters.

Every fireball it spat out would take down over six thousand patrol boats when it exploded.

Under Davian's control, the Mechanical Dragon would fly a short distance quickly after each attack.

Ensuring that every attack achieved maximum damage.

Just as the cannon fodder's spirits were about to break...

The annihilation ship quietly surfaced.

Rumble—

Boom-crack—

300,000 Players were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Looking at the vast empty stretch of sea, the Players' desire to flee grew even stronger.

Many people were anxiously complaining about their losses in the group chat.

Setting Sun quickly noticed this phenomenon. He frowned deeply, his eyes fixed intently on the dragon in the sky.

"He never showed this dragon before."

Tianyan gritted his teeth, his face looking somewhat distorted.

This operation was organized by him, and even the specific plan was handled entirely by him.

This scene was undoubtedly a slap in his face, and a very loud one at that.

"No matter, the dragon's targets are the cannon fodder. Let the frontline elites attack with everything they've got and settle this quickly!"

Setting Sun nodded hard and opened the group chat:

"All elites, fire at full power regardless of the cost!"

"Yes! Boss!"

Elites were elites after all, and they quickly regained their composure. They looked at each other and gritted their teeth as they opened fire.

There were nearly seven hundred thousand surviving elites. After one round, they bombarded and killed tens of thousands more Players.

However, the District 1 Players, having seen the Mechanical Dragon's rampage, felt their fighting spirit grow even stronger.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill! We can't let the boss shoulder everything alone. Let's kill these bandits together!"

"I blasted three elites to death. Even if I'm wiped out today, it's worth it! Hahaha!"

"Go for it! Stuff their mouths with big shells!"

Under the group leader's command, the remaining four hundred thousand District 1 Players began their counterattack.

The aircraft had finished reloading.

Looking at the system interface, Chen Fan gave a grand wave of his hand.

In the next moment, over seventy aircraft took off once again.

Simultaneously, he unleashed his four damage skills again.

Boom, boom, boom—

Since each wave's target was only a thousand warships...

Chen Fan strictly controlled the firepower of each strike.

After twenty continuous waves of strikes and killing twenty thousand elites, the aircraft fleet returned.

This scene was seen by Setting Sun.

His eyelid twitched, but he soon sneered:

"So what? You can only pull off one round like this. By the next round, your region's Players will be completely wiped out!"

"But wait, why haven't I heard anything from the pirate ships in the rear?"

The smile on Setting Sun's lips froze, and he frowned slightly.

Tianyan also realized this belatedly and immediately opened the command group chat.

"Rear units, when was the last time the pirate ships appeared?"

Soon, a group leader replied, "Reporting to Boss Tianyan, it's been five minutes."

Tianyan's frown deepened. "How often were they appearing before?"

"About once every minute!"

Hearing this, Tianyan and Setting Sun looked at each other, both with solemn expressions.

"What kind of trick is he playing now? Where did he move the pirate ships?"

"I don't know, but given the strength of the pirate ships, they can't withstand concentrated fire. The best way is to launch a sneak attack from the rear."

"He did arrange it that way at first, but now he's withdrawn the pirate ships. Where on earth did he move them?"

Setting Sun muttered to himself, his brain working at high speed.

Boom, boom, boom—

The war continued.

High above the clouds where no one could see, Aurell brought the dwarf helicopter to a stop.

He hovered right in the clouds above the patrol boat where Setting Sun and the others were hiding.

"We're here. This has really exhausted Lord Aurell."

Aurell shook his aching palms and grumbled.

Kuka smiled slightly. "Haven't fought in a while, getting soft?"

"No, it's because you're too heavy."

"Uh..."

Kuka choked for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and sent a message to Chen Fan through the Crew Member channel.

"Master, I have arrived."

On the other side, the moment he received the message, a cold light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

He turned toward the direction where Setting Sun was hiding with a sneer:

"It's time to end this."