The Fourth Calamity: Starting with Dungeon Slimes

Yutok brought out an army of over four hundred bloodthirsty lizards.

Adding the thirty-odd members from the Demon Wolf side, the entire army was quite formidable.

As the army moved, the surrounding magical beasts immediately hid, not daring to face the army's advance.

Just then, a bloodthirsty scorpion rushed over in a panic.

"What did you say? Their big metal box is coming this way."

Yutok said with some doubt.

Following the direction pointed out by their tribesmen, they could indeed vaguely see a square box approaching them in the distance, moving quite fast.

"What is this?"

"Aren't they having their parties on this thing?"

Yutok was somewhat puzzled.

However, he soon stopped being puzzled.

Suddenly, something shot out from the long tube on top of the large iron box.

Upon closer inspection, it was clearly a Pata holding a magic crystal.

Compared to Yutok, Fenrir had already seen this move from the players and immediately told his people to take cover.

Because they were unaware of the situation, several lizards from the Bloodthirsty Lizard Clan were carried away on the spot without even realizing what was happening.

This scene also startled Yutok.

"Is this the big metal box you were talking about?"

At this moment, Yutok understood perfectly well that this was not a large iron box at all, but clearly a group of clattering war machines.

The idea of ​​Pata having war weapons is ridiculous!

Despite being shocked, it immediately issued the order.

"Attack! All of you, attack! Tear that big metal box apart!"

Yutok roared and ordered his men to launch an attack.

The next moment, some of the bloodthirsty lizard army crawled on all fours, some carried wooden shields and charged on two legs, while others aimed at the phantom tanks from a distance and drew their bows.

However, unlike ordinary bows and arrows, the moment the bow is drawn, a mysterious magic circle is being constructed in front of the arrowhead.

The next moment, with a command, the arrow, imbued with piercing magic, was released and flew toward the phantom tank at an extremely fast speed.

The clanging sounds rang out, but they did not cause any damage to the tank, which was protected by a defensive magic circle.

"Heh, you guys actually came up with the idea of ​​using arrows to shoot down tanks?" The advancing salty fish sneered disdainfully.

"It's time to let these natives from another world experience the devastating impact of technological power!"

However, before the attacking salted fish 13 could be fully loaded, a terrified voice rang out.

"Oh no, salty fish, damn it, several of our shell attachments have been shot down."

"Oh no! I forgot about all those ornaments outside!"

"It's numb. There's still room for more people. Let some of you from outside come in first."

"The rest of the gunners, fire! Fire hard! Shoot out all the brothers who can't get in!"

Upon receiving the message, the players outside naturally knew that staying outside would likely make them easy targets, so they all consciously crawled into the cannon barrel.

This tank has two cannons, and the firing mode is similar to the air guns they play with, using air pressure to launch the players.

While the distance may not reach that of a real tank, it's sufficient for the players.

The advantage of doing this is that only one player is launched at a long distance, while several players can enter at the same time at a short distance.

Therefore, the tank's rate of fire is naturally not slow.

The next moment, players flew one after another towards the army formed by the Bloodthirsty Lizard Clan and the Demon Wolf Clan.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!"

Explosions rang out one after another, and the army was thrown into chaos.

"Hahaha, awesome! Now we don't have to worry about the monsters running too fast for us to catch up with!" Looking at the spoils of war in the distance, the advancing salty fish laughed heartily.

"Gunners, keep going! Increase firepower!"

"Hey bro in charge of inflating it, keep up the wind magic, keep increasing the output!"

The number of players with attachments on the tanks was visibly decreasing.

Before the main army in the distance could even arrive, they had already lost dozens of soldiers.

Yutok was furious at the sight of the battle.

Fortunately, quite a few bloodthirsty lizards had finally gotten close to the tank.

"Take it down! Take it down!"

Immediately afterwards, some of the approaching bloodthirsty lizards raised their long knives and slashed at the tank. The attack had no effect; instead, the lizards were thrown a considerable distance by the impact.

"It's no use, it's no use. This is a tank. You're dreaming if you think you can get away with just mere cold weapons."

Seeing that the battle had already begun, the Saltfish turned its attention to the area with the most lizards. "Hard left, accelerate, and crush them!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately used his telekinesis to turn the steering wheel all the way to the left.

With a roar, the speed of the two tracks at the front and rear of the tank changed immediately, and the tank made a sharp turn, crashing directly into the bloodthirsty lizard not far away.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Use magic! Use ranged magic attacks!"

Seeing the situation ahead, Yutok immediately made a decision.

In an instant, all sorts of magic flew towards the players' tanks, but thanks to the various magic arrays and the use of mithril as an alloy material, the tanks' resistance to magic far exceeded expectations.

In addition, most of the players hanging outside were launched.

Therefore, the magic cast by the Bloodlust Lizards had no effect on the tank.

Immediately taking advantage of the lull in the spellcasting, the tank's turret began to change direction, and the next moment two more players were launched, their target Yutok.

Almost simultaneously, the high priest next to Yutok stepped forward, raised his staff, and chanted a spell.

A massive magical shield enveloped the surroundings.

"Boom!!"

Two deafening explosions ended with a cloud of dust, but they did not have much effect on Yutok.

"Yutok, gather your people and construct a magical shield. The rest of the tribesmen, attack from range!"

The high priest's voice came.

Upon hearing this, Yutok hesitated for a moment, but still gave the order.

As the lizardmen began to gather their forces, the high priest also began to construct magic.

The next moment, a huge blue magic circle appeared behind it, and the staff in its hand also emitted a dazzling light.

Almost instantly, the high priest became the target of everyone's anger.

"Holy crap! Bro, don't be ridiculous! There's a boss over there, and it's unleashed its ultimate attack!"

Such immense power, especially the enormous magic circle floating in the air with an estimated diameter of at least twenty meters, was hard not to attract the players' attention.

"Gunner, gunner! Twelve o'clock! Free gold coin, bro, charge!"

"Huh? What are you saying, Salty Fish?" A player who was about to crawl into the launch tube seemed to have heard something offensive.

"Ahem... a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue! Our brave warriors, charge!"

The next moment, several more players were launched.

However, their self-destruction was blocked by the magical shields of the other bloodthirsty lizardmen.

Meanwhile, several players were sliced ​​in half by wind blades unleashed by the demon wolf race in the sky.

Seeing that several rounds of attacks had failed, the advancing salted fish had a bad feeling as it watched the magic circle grow brighter and brighter.

"Something bad is going to happen!"