Raging energy was injected into the system, and the technical creations from the ancient hometown hummed in the energy surge, the energy pipeline was jumping, the mechanical structure was cheering, and the huge elemental jumping tower emitted bursts of brilliance layer by layer. In the powerful pulse of magic power, the barrier between the elements and the real world was broken, and a special spatial rift slowly opened, as if a dark and deep eye appeared in the center of the vortex, with sparkling light surging in the eye—
"Evaporate!" "Evaporate!" "Evaporate!"
The sea monsters cheered, and a large piece of blue brilliance suddenly floated in the jump field. The bodies of the sea monsters became illusory and surged in the brilliance, and endless water mist rose up, almost blinking. In the meantime, 11,000 deep-sea warriors, wave pioneers, and tide masters completely lost their bodies, evaporated into turbulent steam, and rushed to the elemental rift high in the sky.
There were thunderous whistling sounds in the jumping field. On the huge square, the figures of the Krakens quickly became sparse, and as the "expeditionary army" condensed into a giant air mass entered the crack, those around the square extended along the terrain. The energy pipes leading to the distant mothership dimmed one by one, and a large number of auxiliary equipment also opened their respective cooling grids, and began to release the accumulated heat energy.
Petya exhaled slightly, and her silver-white long hair was gently raised in the sea breeze. The ruler of the deep sea raised his head and stared at the distant sea, as if his eyes had passed through the barrier of space, and he saw that he was already far away on another continent. sisters on board.
She sighed softly: "I didn't expect... We would restart these ancient devices... This season of land civilization is really interesting."
"Interesting, but also a little dangerous," said Rosalia, the maid of the deep sea, waving her snake's tail gently, and said next to Perthia, "Using human power to create 'gods', and trying to use human power to hunt 'gods'... for now No matter what their god is, the way humans have behaved this season has been shocking enough."
"... Maybe the sea monsters should also learn about the 'shocking world' of these short-lived races. After all, they can create such wonderful technology as the rainbow light device," Petya said softly, and then she looked up at the still standing above the warping tower. The unclosed elemental rift, ordered, "Keep the passage open until the sisters return."
"yes."
Petiya took a look around the square again. On several high platforms nearby, soldiers were keeping vigilant. More than a dozen weapon devices with elegant arcs and shell-shaped armor were pointing at the cracks in the sky. The armor of the devices Between the gaps, the water-colored shimmer kept surging.
The Krakens have lost a lot of technology in this world, and a lot of ancient equipment can't work, but after all these years of difficult adaptation, they still have some good things.
"The particle pulse turret remains in a semi-activated state. If something that returns from the crack is something you don't recognize... shoot it down directly."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
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The magic crystal railgun exploded, and the obelisk-shaped projectile screamed sharply in the air. After a short delay, the projectile hit the target, exploding a cloud of hazy flames and scattered fire on the holy and strange monster. flesh.
The hunter hits well, and now the prey is successfully enraged.
The frightening creature of flesh and blood let out a roar that can only be described as a frantic noise. The sky and the earth changed color during the roar, and the earth was instantly covered with scorching marks and countless strange flowers and vines. It shook in several consecutive explosions The body then rushed out of the smoke formed by the explosion, as if a powerful energy shock was brewing between the light-cast antlers.
The engine of the tank roared, and the "Brave" commando rushed out before the monster rushed out of the smoke-before firing the gun, all the engines were warming up, and after the gun was fired, all the tanks did not even have a second. After the delay, they directly entered the next stage of this "hunting" according to the predetermined plan.
The seven chariots began to gallop across the scorched plain, while the enraged man-made god roared and launched a frantic pursuit. It wantonly released its uncontrollable power and released the Death Cultists. The "power of the gods" implanted in its body, in the wild rush of chasing and fleeing, a chaotic road mixed with burnt marks, flowers, death, and vitality spreads on the earth. The chaotic road of madness is like a worldly giant python walking on scorched earth, and the front end of the giant python ... points to the Solingburg defense line of the Cecil Legion in the distance.
After being fully awakened, the power of the man-made god was further enhanced and mutated. Now even if there is no life around, the monster can make stones and steel bloom into flowers.
The wild wind blew up, carrying dry sand and rocks, and beating the armor of the tank. The heavy chariot was galloping across the rugged battlefield, its tracks crushing the scorched and cracked land, and crushing what once belonged to the king and belonged to the king. The land belonging to the lord and the knights crushed the land where generations of serfs and pariahs had shed blood and sweat. The furious "God" roared, and fiery plasma jets whipped the "brave" like whips. Behind the team, criss-cross fiery cracks were created on the road.
The crystal cluster giants wandering on the plain were also enraged, they "heard" the noise-like roar, heard the call of the highest-level node, they responded, issued the same chaotic and inexplicable roar, and rushed towards the chaotic road. Following the traces of death and vitality, scorching marks and flowers, bright arcane arcs lit up in the distance, and countless swaying giant shadows appeared at the edge of the field of vision.
An army of monsters is gathering, and Hunter can feel the inextricably thick malice and hostility in the air. Even with the protection of the mental protection system, he feels his heart start beating wildly as if bursting. He looks through the observation window Looking out at the plain, seeing electric snakes dancing wildly, angry giants rushing from all directions, and the sky becoming extraordinarily gloomy every second, this scene is like the end of the world described by bards in their poems.
Now, Hunter Hunter's experience can really be written into a book.
The chariot continued to accelerate, the engine roared unbearably, and the repulsion mechanism increased its output as if to tear the connecting rods and gears, but the speed of these first-generation tanks had exceeded the design speed, and it was close to its structural limit. Every roar of the mechanical device is a countdown to complete disintegration and freezing, and the furious "god" is getting closer.
In fact, Hunter didn't know what the giant deer was. His chief, or the chief's chief, might know, but what did it matter
He is a soldier and a hunter, and now he has to complete the tasks of a soldier and a hunter at the same time.
Armored griffins fly across the sky
A minute later, a blinding white light suddenly came from the east, with a low buzzing sound, sweeping across the ground near the brave team with great momentum, hundreds of crystal cluster giants were wiped out in the white light, turning into a cloud of ashes. Wisps of smoke.
They were within range of the beam cannons on the Thoringburg line.
Inside the Iron Throne, Maryland was staring at the surveillance video sent back from the observation vehicle of the brave team. Outside the window beside him, a majestic beam of energy shot out from the distant mountain wall, crossed the defensive building, Swept across the southwest sky.
There was almost no delay. On the monitoring screen, he also saw the light beam through the "brave man"'s perspective.
The deafening sound of cannons rang out, and the heavy fortress guns set up in the mountain bunkers began to shell one after another after the calibration beams were fired. Countless large and small shells and beams of powerful energy spanned a long distance in space. The enemy outside the field of vision launched an attack, and the continuous sound of artillery was even louder and denser than any other day after the establishment of this line of defense. If the tactical compartment had not opened the sound barrier in time, I am afraid that in this environment of roaring artillery fire, Maryland couldn't even hear her own voice.
The voice of the adjutant came from the side: "General! All units have started attacking according to the predetermined order, and the brave team has entered the cover area."
"Keep attacking, divert attention from the target," Maryland shouted, "Hound Squadron, go pick up the Brave—then withdraw into East as planned.
"The defense line attacked with full firepower for ten minutes, after which all units evacuated according to the schedule.
"The power ridge of the Iron Throne is charged, and the chassis restriction hook is released."
One order after another was issued, and there were constant responses from subordinates and nervous and busy passwords from other places around, but at this moment, Maryland's mood calmed down instead.
The soldiers here are all excellent soldiers, and the commander is also an excellent commander—as Cecil's most powerful and advanced ground war machine, the Iron Throne enjoys the honor, and each of its crew members is drawn from various troops The elite are veterans who have experienced the Battle of Cecil, the War of Southern Consolidation, and the Battle of Rock Fortress. These veterans, coupled with a powerful enough war machine, are already the best cards this country can show in Maryland's hands. .
He couldn't have asked for more.
On the defensive line, all units began to act according to the instructions. Those who should stand firm stood firm, and those who should evacuate evacuated. Maryland and his crew members waited quietly in the control center of the Iron Throne, and finally waited for the arrival of the next stage—
"Target in sight!" a soldier shouted.
That monster full of contradictions and weirdness appeared, accompanied by a large cloud of smoke rising from the distant plain, the monster made of flesh and blood emerged in the brilliance, and rushed all the way towards the defense line.
It was scarred and disintegrated. I don’t know how much of it was from its original deformed body, and how much was injured by the shells and light beams fired by the defense line. It seemed to have suffered a considerable degree of trauma, but judging from its distance and Judging by the speed, this line of defense may be difficult to block it.
Maryland couldn't help sighing that if there were more orbital cannons and beam cannons, it might be possible to stop this monster, but he also knew that this was unrealistic-those huge weapons could not be produced overnight, even if they were produced, some There are also not enough technical soldiers capable of manipulating them.
The man-made god noticed the obstacle in front of him, and also noticed that the root cause of his constant pain was the "flying insect" emitted by that obstacle. It was instinctively angry, running in anger, as if very It will soon break through the city defense of the Cecils.
But defensive warfare is not limited to "sticking to it".
The target entered the marking range, the orbital fort between the mountain walls gradually calmed down, the four beam cannons also died down at the same time, all the magic nets in various positions were shut down, but in the center of the entire defense line, a war machine that had been dormant for a long time was Start with a bang.
Several cannons rang out, and the arsenal sections at both ends of the "Iron Throne" showed their fangs. The large rail guns roared deafeningly, and with the sound of the giant cannons, the several magic energy crystals installed on the top of this heavy train also exploded. They were lit at the same time, and strong fluctuations of magic power filled the battlefield in an instant.
For a monster in a frenzy that targets life force and magic, the lure is simply irresistible.
"The arsenal section fires, the first round of attack hits!"
"The vehicle-mounted magic obelisk is activated!"
"Target starts moving again!"
Maryland took a deep breath, raised her arm, and swung it down heavily:
"Iron Throne, activate!"
A loud car whistle sounded between the mountains and the plains, and the collision and friction of mechanical operation sounded together. The armored train covered with black armor and thick shields started. The high-performance repulsive propulsion method and low-friction chassis The design made this heavy steel monster far more flexible and faster than it looked. At the same time that the furious "god" turned to chase, the train had already left the platform along the track, rushed out of the defense line, and rushed towards the direction of the Baisha hills, constantly accelerating.
And behind the Iron Throne, on the plain to the west of the charging track, is the man-made god who started to chase madly because of his rage.
Behind the "God", the trail of mixed vitality and death, scorched marks and flower vines turned a striking turn in front of Solingburg's defense line, turned to the south, and extended all the way.
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