At the central battlefield, no abyssal demons have broken in yet.
"Hey Xiao Hei, do we want to go out? The second generation wizard king didn't give us specific instructions, but just let all the true spirit masters protect the eternal sky city and act according to the situation. What does it mean?"
On the edge of the Eternal Sky City, two inconspicuous little guys, Xiao Di and Mo Dou, looked at the huge battlefield, still treating it with a game-playing mentality, as if they were children who would never grow up.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...
The sound of explosions is endless, including the diffuse explosions of various bombs, the energy shock waves of various weapons, the turmoil of space and time caused by all kinds of strange ability users, the energy bursts of true spirit wizards, etc., it is dazzling.
But from the macroscopic perspective of the Eternal Sky City, within the vast void, tens of billions or even more uncountable abyss dragons and abyss monsters are surrounding this place from all directions, with space fortresses as points, and countless hunters. The huge defense system composed of the magician army forms a protective shield for the Eternal Sky City, protecting the Eternal Sky City.
Click! Click! Click...
The Eternal Sky City is changing almost all the time. Energy secondary cannons slowly rise from the surface of the steel skin. Huge metal barrels slowly extend. In the process of constant optimization and adjustment of the internal structure, this metal continent becomes more and more... It is getting closer and closer to the human form. After separating the hands, feet and limbs, it gradually stands up from the curled up state.
"The old metal man is far worse than Green. Come on, there is no specific area to be responsible for anyway. Let's just stay here and play."
While the magic doll responded indifferently, the soil under its feet was gradually rising amidst the sound of heavy metal friction. As a huge hole gradually appeared, a metal gun barrel with a diameter of 100 meters slowly stretched out, and the little emperor He Mo Doll simply sat idle at the edge of the gradually rising barrel.
"Okay, hahaha! But look at all the old guys who stepped into the coffin. Is this really okay for us? It feels a little evil. How about I create a void fleet out of thin air to replenish my numbers!"
The little emperor muttered, then raised his little hand and pointed to the vast void ahead.
Under the control of the magical power of infinite microscopic and quantum computing technology, one after another two-kilometer-long streamlined void motherships appeared, filled with metal intelligent robots, rushing towards the battlefield in a mighty manner, but for such a large battlefield It's still just a drop in the ocean.
As the history of the Third War of Civilization goes further and further away, the assimilation of new humans and wizards becomes more and more indistinguishable from each other. People seem to have forgotten the insignificance that once brought nightmares to wizards in the Third War of Civilization. The figure, the Vantage Quantum Light, is not an exaggeration to call the ancestor of the new human race.
Just when the two little guys were about to take care of the matter and have fun in the back, suddenly, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, three bottles of crystal coffins appeared above their heads at the same time, and the sealed wizard inside was actually the former first-level true spirit wizard, The second-level true spirit wizard and the clone of Pumilosius.
Three crystal coffins stopped above the heads of the little emperor and the devil doll. The three-meter-tall and perfect clone of Pumilosius said: "You two follow me to the front to support, there is a very troublesome guy!"
"ah?"
The little emperor pouted and said: "Are the three of you not enough, you need to add two of us? And how long will it take for your body to turn on the full combat mode? Turn on the 100% combat mode as soon as possible and directly sweep the battlefield. Ah, ask World Tree to bring back the other true spirit wizards!"
Jiliguala, the little emperor said a lot in one breath, and the devil doll reluctantly followed the three bottles of crystal coffins to join the battlefield.
Boom boom boom…
The surging demonic energy of the abyss is far more pure than anywhere else on the battlefield, and is terrifying and frightening.
Right here on the battlefield, the second-generation Wizard King wearing the Face of Truth stands above the head of the Coffin of Hope super robot. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the Decepticon and Megatron Destroyer are burning with blazing metal flames. Joining forces with three or two bottles of Pumilosius crystal coffin clones, they fought against an unprecedentedly terrifying formless demon ancestor, but they were still at a disadvantage. In shock and horror, they sent a message to the headquarters of the Eternal Sky City.
With just one punch, the one-armed dark shadow that was only 100 meters long hit the chest of the Coffin of Hope super robot. This steel giant was comparable to a floating continent. After the super robot's death ray was ruthlessly deflected, it was accompanied by "Boom". There was an earth-shattering explosion, and with the one-armed phantom as the center, twisted metal cracks "squeaked" and "squeaked" spread crazily.
The black-gray death light swept across the distant void battlefield, and the wizard legion and the abyss monsters all turned into dry powdery matter in an instant.
The Coffin of Hope super robot lost its balance and fell backwards with a "dong dong dong dong". The Decepticon, whose half-distorted body was rapidly repairing, and Megatron, who had just repaired his own wounds, rushed into the demonic energy one after another. There was a loud "boom" and "boom", and a short moment later, the Decepticon was torn into two halves and thrown out. From this, it seemed that Megatron would never be able to hold on for too long.
"This must be one of the three ancestors in the legend of the abyss world. Only those three ancestors can explain that pain has such power!"
The surface of the crystal coffin was full of cracks, and the clone of Pumilosius inside had a heavy voice.
This unprecedentedly terrifying enemy was a bit too powerful. He did not use any other means at all. He just used his true body to tear apart all enemies, forming a formation that could be absolutely crushed!
Next to it, there was a "bang" sound. After the second-generation wizard king clasped the "Book of Destiny", he said angrily: "As a group that is challenging destiny, it is true that we cannot cast the curse of destiny."
Putting away "The Art of Destiny", the second-generation wizard king held the truth balance magic staff and said while teleporting: "This one-armed ancestor has a pure attack power between 5 million degrees and 50 million degrees. It can easily defeat the current wizards." There is absolutely no one in the world who can fight head-on. Even the first generation of Wizard King and the previous generation of Black Wizard King may not be able to compete in this aspect. If there is enough time, it may not be a problem to let them completely destroy a small world!"
After a pause, the second-generation wizard king said: "We can only use the advanced time and space sealing technique to fight to the death!"
The majestic Pumilosius reacted fiercely to this and shouted: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of magic backlash after the sealing technique fails? This level of sealing is not just a magic backlash, it is very likely to cause omnipotence. The thickness of your soul's life is violently turbulent and your will is split. As one of the oldest wizards in the wizarding world, your omnipotent soul is not as abundant as you imagined!"