Outside the automobile manufacturing plant, artillery pieces were set up one after another, and a middle-aged soldier shouted forcefully.
Dozens of cannons roared, shell after shell was fired into the automobile manufacturing plant.
The targets were already investigated in advance, only the locations of demons or monsters, which could maximally reduce the combat power of the demons.
However, the Abyss Eye had long been prepared for the firepower strike of the Hunter Association. Even if the outer defenses were breached, there was still a way to defend against such large-scale bombardments.
A man with three pairs of pure white wings growing from his back, draped in white silk, with a body in golden ratio proportions.
With a halo of white light, flew out of the camp, elegantly flipping open a book, runes flashed on the pages, and then the same runes appeared on the incoming shells.
Subsequently, these shells were sent back along their original trajectory!
After the explosions, the original artillery camp was in ruins. If it weren’t for the superpower user stationed there, the damage would have been even more severe.
The surrounding heavy firepower attacks immediately ceased, and Wen Wen looked at this man, his gaze slightly frozen.
An angel in appearance, but with a heart of a snake or scorpion, Fallen Angel Croselle!
Yet why aren’t the Fallen Angel’s wings black?
With this guy around, it’s practically impossible to get any heavy firepower support from the outskirts.
This is also why when dealing with monsters, the powerful forces of the Federation have never had much presence. Despite the incredible destructive power of modern thermal weapons, monsters have too many ways to render these weapons ineffective.
But now Wen Wen couldn’t just watch Croselle cause havoc here. The Blood River Sword was drawn, and with a shake of his wrist, a sharp sword light swiftly sliced towards Croselle.
Yet at this moment, a massive demon wolf leaped over, the sword light carving a deep wound on its body, while Croselle remained unscathed.
Croselle smiled faintly at Wen Wen and flew far away from him.
Standing before Wen Wen was a high order level demon, riding on the massive demon wolf, with a raven’s head and wielding swords in both hands.
This demon should be called Andos, skilled in swordsmanship, and underneath him was the Undead Magic Wolf.
The wound on the demon wolf’s body healed with a single breath, Wen Wen raised an eyebrow and sent a message through chains. In a nearby squad, a monster and a superpower user were moving in Croselle’s direction.
Andos, sitting on the demon wolf, looked at the Blood River Sword and gave Wen Wen a provocative glance: "Do you dare to flaunt your sword skills?"
Wen Wen touched his nose, wondering how long it had been since someone had provoked him?
So he gritted his teeth and laughed, leaping up from the dragon’s head, surrounded by black Sword Qi, descending like a meteor.
Mysterious Swordmanship Dao: Meteor!
Andos sneered disdainfully, jumping down from the demon wolf, ready to meet Wen Wen’s attack.
Both swords traced a mysterious trajectory, forcibly receiving Wen Wen’s Meteor, neutralizing the force of the Blood River Sword, and then guided Wen Wen towards a nearby workshop.
Wen Wen couldn’t stop in time, plunging directly into the steel furnace, splashing bright red molten iron everywhere.
Andos cawed with weird laughter, flipping Wen Wen the middle finger: "Your level may be higher, but your swordsmanship is lacking. I, Black Feather Sword Demon Andos, have been practicing swordsmanship since I was in my mother’s womb, and my Sword Dao has long reached the Transformative Realm. With your poor skills..."
Before he could finish speaking, the entire steel furnace exploded, and the bright red high-temperature molten iron shot out like bullets in all directions. Andos lightly waved his left hand, stopping all the molten iron aimed at him with stylish flair.
Wen Wen’s expression darkened, tilting his head to pour a little molten iron out of his ear, grinning maliciously. This raven-headed guy really needed a beating.
"I have a Sword of Intent, but using it against you would be bullying. The next move is a high order level sword technique. Can you handle it?"
After pulling one over on Wen Wen, Andos was a bit full of himself, holding both swords horizontally in front: "Ha, why not?"
Wen Wen took a deep breath, grasping the hilt of the Blood River Sword with both hands, suddenly swinging down in Andos’s direction, then a second time, a third time, countless times!
His hands swung so fast they left afterimages, countless Sword Qi converging into a massive energy column, attacking Andos at lightning speed.
Mysterious Swordmanship Dao: Sword Qi Burst Stream (Seventh Improved Version)!
This move was a modification of Qiao Feiya’s Sword Qi Burst Stream by Wen Wen. When Qiao Feiya was at the high order level, she could use this Sword Qi Burst Stream to stop True Order Monsters, and now Wen Wen used it with even greater grandeur!
In terms of sheer destructive power, it was even a bit stronger than the Sword of Intent he used when he was at the high order level.
Initially, Andos barely managed to withstand it, but quickly realized something was amiss.
This sword technique was said to be a high order level move, but it didn’t involve any skill; it was purely overwhelming with brute force!
After barely holding for two or three seconds, both of Andos’s swords broke simultaneously, and his whole body was sliced to pieces by the Sword Qi.
"This is... bullying..." Andos said with half of his head before its expression faded away.
Wen Wen spat on the mess, then snapped his fingers, and a nearby toilet automatically assembled into a Toilet Knight, scooping up Andos’s pieces into the toilet bowl.
"Get eaten by poop, loser!"
Then Wen Wen jumped onto the shivering Ghost Dragon, continuing to oversee the battle. These Containment Officers were his treasures, and he couldn’t afford too great a loss.
A few minutes later, the Toilet Knight was cut into pieces, and the fragments crawled out, reassembling into Andos’s form.
The Undead Magic Wolf, now only the size of a Chihuahua, hurried to Andos’s side, pinched its nose in disgust, and fled far away.
Andos looked bewildered, muttering constantly: "Who was fighting against me... Who was fighting against me..."
The earlier battle with Wen Wen had hit him so hard that it left him somewhat mentally unstable.
Wen Wen, of course, knew that Andos wasn’t dead, as he didn’t aim to kill. He just wanted him to experience what it felt like to be stuffed by the Toilet Knight.
Besides his formidable swordsmanship, Andos had another powerful ability: his symbiosis with the Undead Magic Wolf beneath him. As long as the demon wolf and he were coexisting, and the wolf didn’t die, neither would he.
So even though he’d been sliced into pieces, he could still return to normal. However, the Sword Qi Burst Stream’s damage was so immense, the demon wolf was now reduced to the size of a Chihuahua, and it seemed it wouldn’t have the regenerating capability left after regenerating half an arm.
At this moment, the Toilet Knight, whom he had sliced apart, strangely revived and stared at Andos with a weapon in hand.
Andos clutched his clothes, looking in horror at the Toilet Knight, shouting: "Don’t come any closer..."
What happened thereafter, no one knows.
But Andos is one of the few monsters in the Sanctuary who refuses to reveal how he was captured.