Chapter 270 The doomsday battle! (1) The bombardment begins!
Chapter 1290 The final battle! (1) The bombardment begins!
In terms of disappointment with Qin Nankai, who can compare to her?
Since it was discovered that Qin Nankai was still trying to find his old lover, it has already shown one thing, that is, he has never let go of the singer Mirialia Fritz.
This is already a kind of cheating and a blasphemy against his current wife, Acting Head of State of the Federation Lena Webster.
At this time, what he said just now was to calm the trouble. In fact, it is not difficult to guess what Tan Nankai was thinking. Faced with the situation in front of him, his final choice was to cover up, and described the behavior of stopping Uncle Chou as a desire.
Knowing the whereabouts of an old lover instead of wanting to relive the dream with the old lover is just a clumsy attempt to make up for one's own mistakes, and instead tries to cover up the mistakes.
He dared not admit that he had not given up on Mirialia Fritz!
Because, judging from the current situation he is in, he does not dare to offend his wife who has become the acting head of state of the federation, let alone renounce himself from the Tan family - that is equivalent to completely giving up the position of head of state and giving up the title of king.
The staff cut off his ambition to eventually dominate the world.
When he discovered that Mirialia Fritz was no longer a woman at his disposal, he flinched.
Cowardly and hypocritical!
And stupidity!
From the moment he stopped Uncle Chou from the very beginning, he was actually exposed to Lena Webster and everyone in the continent.
Such a person is indeed unlikable and unpredictable. The helplessness lies precisely in the fact that Qin Nankai has chosen a path that is unpalatable to both ends. In fact, Qin Nankai does not even have the courage to face up to his feelings for Mirialia Fritz.
What if this happened to Ouyang Ao? Ouyang Ao is trying his best not to be the head of the federation. Even if he is the enemy of the whole world, he will definitely stick to the one he loves.
To love without being able to get it is like licking a dog, having great ambitions, yet looking forward and backward, worrying too much.
Hearing his words, Mirialia Fritz smiled with a hoarse voice:
"I remember that Mr. Qin once said that he wanted me to be the first lady."
"What now? Master, have you forgotten everything?"
Qin Nankai's face was already flushed. He didn't dare to say anything more, so he stepped aside, wanting to leave the place of trouble and trouble as soon as possible.
"I'm ashamed of you."
Mirialia Fritz said word by word, her voice was full of symbols and resounded throughout the square.
Qin Nankai's footsteps stopped, and his shoulders seemed to be trembling. Even with a semi-spiritual level talisman, he could not stop the trembling.
After pausing for a few seconds, he took steps again and slipped away under the gaze of everyone.
Mirialia Fritz ignored him, but raised her head, looked at the deep and transparent night sky, and said in a voice that could only be heard by herself and the ugly uncle beside her:
"I'm finally free."
Uncle Chou: "Miss."
When he looked at the corner of Mirialia Fritz's eyes again, he found a trace of undetectable tears flowing down her cheeks.
Between the continuous snow-capped mountains, a circular air was formed in the center of the secret realm. It was as if divine power had smoothed all the tops of the mountains in the ancient times, forming a vast circular area.
At this time, the black tree area is still expanding, like a big pot upside down in this area, and the flying white snow is covering the ground outside the pot, making black and white really clear.
In mid-air, the symbol source suddenly rolled, as if tearing the void apart, revealing a pitch-black space crack.
Three wooden ships with huge sails slowly emerged from these three space tunnels.
Carrying on the ship were thousands of contractors in the Doomsday Redemption Battle.
After arriving at the battlefield, the three giant ships retracted their sails one after another, slid down from mid-air, and stopped one after another on a mountain peak overlooking the entire Black Tree Domain.
Standing on the bow of the ship is Pandora's new first star, the star.
After arriving at the battlefield, countless contractors poured out from the three sailing ships. The semi-spirit-level strong men quickly took off with the brilliance of the talisman source. The low-level contractors below the semi-spirit level stood densely at the foot of the mountain.
Above, a group of three people faced the extremely huge black tree field below.
Today is the day of the decisive battle between the Contract World and the Moon Demon.
Doomsday battle!
The Black Tree Domain also seemed to feel the fighting spirit from the outside world. There seemed to be talisman overflowing from the outer wall of the pitch-black domain, forming clusters of black talisman flames, making the entire Black Tree Domain seem to be on fire.
The sudden rise in temperature caused the outer snow in the secret ruins that was not covered by the black tree area to melt rapidly, revealing dark brown soft soil.
Above the black tree domain, the upside-down "pot lid" was squirming in waves, causing dense holes to appear on the outer wall of the black tree domain. One after another, bloodless white monsters came out from all directions like insects.
Spurting out of the hole, it actually filled the top of the entire black tree field in just a breath.
These white monsters are still as described by Ouyang Ao. They seem to have no eyes, and their heads are also strangely shaped, but they all have extremely sharp fangs and sharp long claws. Their levels are not uniform, and some are semi-spirit level experts.
Some are yellow-level or even orange-level, and their body shapes are even different.
It was also the first time that Ouyang Ao saw so many white monsters.
When I came last time, there were only one or two white monsters that appeared at first, but now there are probably tens of thousands of them. Now when I looked at them together, I quickly discovered some patterns of these monsters.
Ouyang Ao frowned and said to the people on the bow:
"These are the white monsters."
"Now it seems that these white monsters have spikes on their backs. Have you noticed it?"
"For those with only one spike, the symbol source seems to be equal to the white-level contractor, two for the red-level, three for the orange-level, four for the yellow-level, and so on."
Xingxing looked down with everyone with a solemn expression and nodded:
"Yes, that's exactly the pattern."
Ouyang Ao emphasized again:
"When fighting these white monsters, don't use the source of symbols easily. They can absorb the sources of symbols and use them for their own purposes."
"Everyone." Xingxing said silently in his heart, passing the content of this conversation to everyone on the battlefield.
That was the communication channel established for them by "Blood Demon Baksar".
Soon, there were countless echoes in the ethereal communication.
"receive!"
"receive!"
"clear."
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Xingxing looked around at everyone, stabilized his mind again, recalled the strategy formulated by all members last night, and then said slowly:
"Start the war!"
"For the mainland!"
This sound, however, did not use communication channels. Instead, Xingxing wrapped his own voice with talisman and spread throughout the secret realm ruins.
"Start the war!"
"Start the war!"
"Start the war!"
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All the contractors also shouted in unison, resounding throughout the world.
The white monsters seemed to be infected. They either felt the fighting spirit from the enemy, or were controlled by the moon demon in the domain, and they roared in unison.
The doomsday battle finally begins at this moment!
After the white monster roared, as if it had been ordered, it rushed down from the top of the black tree field, as if the black tree field was covered with a layer of white waves.
The white monster is moving!
They charged wildly, exposing the spikes on their elbows and backs. They ran like wild beasts and rushed towards the peak where the three sailboats were located, which was the contractor's position.
There were even countless white monsters that felt the wind at their feet, and suddenly rose into the air while running, rushing towards the half-spirit in mid-air like a group of peaks.
Xingxing nodded at Ouyang Ao with a stern expression:
"Now is the time."
Ouyang Ao looked at the intellectual Mr. Feng Wei behind him.
Feng Wei thought silently in his mind and passed the current attack coordinates to the three artillery positions that had been deployed last night.
Everyone in the Lunar Eclipse Organization naturally knew that this so-called "communication channel" was established by the beloved Mr. Nightmare Heart, no, it was established by the remnant soul of Mr. Nightmare Heart. They also knew that "Blood Demon Bexar" was the remnant soul of Mr. Nightmare Heart.
In the past, when Mr. Xinmai was still alive, the entire lunar eclipse meeting was hosted by Mr. Xinmai. Not only did he create virtual scenes such as the long conference table in the sky, but he could also
The scene connects everyone's consciousness and virtualizes everyone in the lunar eclipse venue, making the lunar eclipse conference like a virtual projection conference of a science fiction movie.
Therefore, even if it is just the "communication channel" established by the unpredictable soul, it is not just as simple as a loudspeaker broadcasting mechanism. The information they want to convey to certain people can be transmitted with just a thought.
to the corresponding object, while others will hear nothing.
In an instant, artillery fired on the battlefield!
Countless arcs visible in the eyes of the contractor crossed the blue sky, crossed the mountains, and rushed towards the white tide below the black tree domain. There were countless sounds of piercing the sky filling the entire secret realm ruins.
Then, as the first shell hit the ground, the sound of piercing the sky was covered by an even louder roar.
Boom~
Boom~
Boom boom boom boom
The fire suddenly covered the entire area.
The countless monsters were suddenly overturned by the sudden blow. The fusion of black and white was instantly covered by blazing fire and billowing smoke. The white monster's body was wrapped in thick soil and was overturned by the explosion.
It can be said that the white monster has a certain degree of immunity to the source of symbols.
Thermal weapons are the best choice to deal with white monsters, especially when the white monsters charge.
Perhaps even the Moon Demon, the manipulator behind these white monsters, could not have imagined that the Ironborn camp would have such means.
The last war between the Moon Demons was the Second Elf War thousands of years ago. At that time, it was still the era of cold weapons. The Moon Demons who were resurrected not long ago had no time to understand the world after a thousand years, and they were dragged to death by the unpredictability.
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Therefore, Moon Demon may not have seen the products of these technologies, nor the huge power of the industrial age!
The bombardment just keeps going!
After one round, there was another round of shelling. The shells continued to arc through the air and fell into the white monster's camp as if they were free of charge.
Visible to the naked eye, the white monsters were immediately blown to pieces, and you could even see countless severed limbs being lifted high, and finally turned into a crystal source of symbols, floating above the black tree field.
What is shocking is that even though they were beaten to pieces by the continuous bombardment, the white monsters who did not die in the explosion did not seem to have any fear, and they rushed forward from the gunfire without fear of death, attacking.
Not diminished at all.
Even if there is not a single white monster that can escape the range of the artillery fire, there will be only one white monster left.
Everyone on the bow looked at it with fear in their hearts
If it were an army in the sense of the Ironborn, it would have been completely defeated under such an artillery attack, but for these white monsters, it seems that it cannot be inferred based on the common sense of the Ironborn.
They have no concept of life and death, and therefore do not have any fear. They have only one goal, which is to fight the enemy desperately.
Xingxing secretly sweated, looked at the people behind him, and spoke in a majestic tone with a biting chill:
"Kill them all!"
This order was once again conveyed to the hearts of every contractor present.
I have to say that the communication channel established by "Blood Demon Bexar" is really easy to use.
Everyone present immediately stood ready!
The remaining white monsters have already rushed up the hillside where the contractor is.
Due to the characteristics of the geographical conditions, the artillery positions at this time can no longer help. The original Iron Mountain Secret Realm was originally a round flat land among the mountains, and the Black Tree Domain at this time was naturally here, and the contractors
It stayed on the surrounding mountains, on the side facing the Iron Mountain Secret Realm ruins, and the artillery position was placed at the rear, on the back of the mountain where the contractors stood.
Therefore, every cannonball has to cross the mountain to attack the black tree domain and the white monsters. At this time, the monsters have crossed the few flat areas between the two sides, rushed up the hillside, and are about to engage the contractors in close combat.
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The artillery at this time did not have such accuracy. If it fired, it would inevitably injure one's own people by accident.
The white monsters are obviously here to fight the contractors!
They crossed the gunfire and finally arrived in front of the contractor!
But at this time, the combat intelligence center on the bow of the ship was condescending and was paying attention to the development of the entire battle situation, so all the contractors present heard the order from Ouyang Ao, the leader of the Lunar Eclipse organization.
"Kill them all!"
"Use the weapons in your hands!"
Naturally, the white monsters couldn't hear these sounds, and they probably didn't understand why they were about to engage in close combat with these enemies, so they didn't break out Fuyuan to prepare for war.
The distance between the two sides was already so close that some white monsters stopped and pointed the spikes on their backs at the contractor's position on the hillside, constantly releasing the spikes on their backs to attack the enemies on the hillside.
I saw the contractors on the hillside raising various spears in their hands, aiming at the white monster rushing up below.
On the hillside, hundreds of tongues of flames spurted out from all directions at the same time. They were actually the Vulcan machine guns that had been assumed long ago and had been modified by the scholar Feng Wei.
