The color is deep, the sky and the earth are clear, and the frenzied flow of magical energy is calm again in the mountain, and in the huge mountain that has been hollowed out, the magic battle team led by Paladin Captain Wood and Magus Winnie begins to confirm the stability of the entire Raging Dragon Cannon with various data that is constantly transmitted.
"The first level of energy supply is stable, and a total of 327 magic stones need to be replaced, including 72 blocks for fire and 52.5 blocks for water."
"The second section of energy supply is basically stable, and the water binding array needs to be replaced immediately, and a total of one hundred and fifty-three magic stones need to be replaced, of which" "The energy stabilization chamber needs to be replaced immediately with the water system and the ground system guidance array, and the stabilization device is damaged by 15%, which can be quickly repaired."
"The Soul Stone fluctuates normally, and Ohabham's main consciousness is smoothed out again" Although the main elf team responsible for controlling the Ohabam Raging Dragon Cannon has never had practical experience, it has conducted countless simulation experiments in Santoya, referring to previous firing data, cultivating mutual understanding, and conducting various strain tests.
Raising soldiers for thousands of days is used for a while, but for thousands of years, many people have been treated best in Santoya, but often have never seen Ohabham operate once in their lifetimes, and it is only when Santoya cannot cope with the great crisis that they can really come into contact with this legendary magic weapon.
As a symbol of the highest achievement of ancient alchemy, the significance of the Raging Dragon Cannon's dispatch was not just to kill a inheritor of the Doomsday War Heavenly Art, but in the sense of a real war.
This kind of magic cannon is most suitable for bombardment is the kind of strong city, fortress, used to capture a super-level warrior, its meaning is probably similar to using a magic cannon to fight mosquitoes, not only will it cause a lot of energy waste, to determine the target within the scope of the shelling, it is also quite a troublesome thing, but on the eve of the imminent invasion of the orcs, this dispatch of the magic cannon itself is to prepare for the upcoming battle.
When the information passed through and finally returned to the conclusion that everything was normal, the excitement and vitality of the whole mountain was enough to lift everyone's spirits. hundreds of years of time.
The Ohabam Raging Dragon Cannon was in their hands, and it was successfully fired again.
And in the days to come, this legendary cannon will have more opportunities to be launched.
Everyone understands.
In the past thousands of years, every dispatch of Ohabam is enough to go down in the history of the main elves, and they will be the next battle team to be recorded in history.
Above the mountainside.
The pitch-black muzzle of the cannon that had just been fired was faintly filled with scarlet light at this time, and the magic light mist gradually dissipated in the air, roaring to the extreme dragon resentment at the same time as the magic cannon was fired.
At this time, it also dissipates with the power.
Gradually, it calmed down.
Faintly, however, the cold throbbing still spread among the mountains.
It's just that compared to the moment of rage and terror just now, the slightest resentment now can't arouse anyone's sense of fear.
Looking down the mountain from the platform of the main control room, at this time, between the heavens and the earth, the colorful magic light points extended in a straight line, drifting with the wind in the night sky, together with the endless treehouses in the city of Turin, the shining magic lights formed an extraordinarily peaceful atmosphere, as if the earth-destroying fury just now was just an illusion, on the plain, the super-level warriors who looked like ants from afar, and the warriors of the Knights Templar were conducting a final search next to the traces of the magic cannon after the firing of the magic cannon.
Looking at all this, Paladin Chief Wood patted Clinton on the shoulder: "Look, we succeeded. ” "yes, a day to celebrate."
Arranged for everyone in the mountain to continue the correction and debugging of the magic cannon, Winnie, who was dressed in a white robe, came out of the main control room, smiled and hugged the shoulders of her younger brother and the middle-aged man next to her, the three of them grew up together, although the youth of the main elf is longer than that of humans, but what they have with each other is family and friendship without barriers. w16 "I think the most important thing to do now is to stop the operation of the magic cannon, dismantle it and send it back to Santoya" Looking back and feeling the work that everyone in the mountain was excited about, Clinton frowned slightly, for the success of the two friends, there was joy, but he still couldn't avoid worrying about this magic cannon.
"After a launch, we immediately carry out the next preparation, which is a must for the battle, and our usual simulation exercises are also these, and this is the first time that we have the opportunity to practice on the spot.
Ann, don't worry.
Winnie smiled and put her arms around Clinton, "These procedures, we have already repeated countless times, since the actual launch procedures have been tested, there will be no more problems, you, you were scared of the coward when you were a child" Clinton rolled his eyes helplessly: "You know, I used to have the highest talent for prophecy. ” "I know, I know, I've been scared since I accidentally came into contact with the resentful soul in the soul stone, even if you don't learn prophecy, you're doing very well now, Danma's white-clothed main priest, I think it's very powerful."
"It's a little less, the dragon's grudge did leave a shadow on me when I was a child, but the most important thing" Clinton frowned, "I did see something terrible at the time" "No matter how terrible it is, my sister can help you settle it."
Many years ago in Santoya, Clinton accidentally came into contact with the soul stone that imprisoned Ohabham, and then lost the ability to learn prophecy, Wood and Winnie were among the participants, and Clinton was scared enough, and he has always been left with sequelae, and has a subconscious fear of Ohabham.
He said that he had seen something terrifying, but he had never been able to say anything too specific, and it was naturally impossible for the main elves to completely abandon the Ohabham Dragon Cannon because of this prophecy of unknown truth, and although Wood and Winnie trusted their friends in many ways, of course, they could only laugh at his worries at this time.
The main elf woman turned her gaze to the bottom of the mountain: "Anyway, that guy named Vincent is killed, along with Iluri Senta" A wry smile appeared on Wood's face: "Since Iluli truly loves him, the two of them can be together in life and death."
It's kind of happiness, isn't it?"
Clinton frowned: "I don't think it's that simple, it's impossible to suppress the Doomsday War Celestial Technique between the magic pressure and the confinement, but he didn't resist in the end, this thing is not normal" The smiles on the faces of a pair of siblings next to them converged He showed a helpless expression: "Hey, you always say such things, no wonder you are about to become uncles, you can't find girls willing to help you warm the bed, don't you humans have a saying, be kind" "Huh.
But I started with prophecy, and I can't stop talking just because people don't like it," Clinton smiled apologetically, "and girls, the main thing is that I can't find anything like you like Winnie outside."
"Die.
Dare to take advantage of me" Seeing Clinton turn around and walk towards the control room, Winnie kicked him with a smile, and Wood whispered on the side: "Actually, my sister likes this very much" and then was elbowed to the chest, looking at Clinton's somewhat helpless back.
Winnie's face also showed a slight look of melancholy.
If you like it, you can come to me at any time, just in your heart.
For a moment, I forgot the most beautiful place, Xi Nafei There was a faint worry in my heart, but in the next moment.
Clinton's body slammed.
Wood and Winnie turned back at the same time.
Looking out into the field below, a little fire burst out at the end of the line.
The purple thunder and fire gathered into a bladeless giant sword, slashed through the space of more than ten meters, and slashed down towards the earth, colliding with the powerful power of the Doomsday War Heavenly Technique again.
Wood and Clinton, who was also stunned, glanced at each other, and then said, "You crow's mouth."
"Please" The middle-aged uncle shrugged innocently, the three of them looked here for a moment, Winnie turned around and walked towards the main control room, and the cold voice spread to every corner of the mountain with the sound transmission array.
"There was a mistake in the first shelling, the target escaped, the second energy storage of Ohabham was carried out according to the predetermined procedure, the power control was 4.3 percent, the energy supply interval was prepared, the stabilization room was prepared, the spiritual magic group began to suppress Ohabham's main consciousness, the isolation layer was opened, the world energy was absorbed, and it was prepared" "You're crazy" Hearing Winnie's order, Clinton first shouted nervously, and Wood patted him on the shoulder from behind: "If it is on the battlefield, it is impossible to let the Raging Dragon Cannon retreat directly after firing only once, and the energy of the second firing has been suppressed to a lower level, we have conducted countless deductions, which is enough to adapt to the standard of three firing sites, don't worry." ” Clinton's eyes were gloomy: "The first test shot has activated O'Habham's soul, and it is currently in the active period, and the second continuous activation will cause the difficulty of suppression to increase exponentially, although you know that Vincent used a secret method to escape, but if he wants to leave under the suppression of O'Habham's first shot, he must have paid a very high price, Elder Tarun has already left him in control, why bother to launch again." ” "We're sure we'll succeed, you know."
Winnie looked back and smiled, "What's more, it's much better to test the burst here than to go to the battlefield in the future and try the burst again, the target is still not destroyed, since we want to do it, we must do it perfectly" The first person to spot Vincent was the ascetic Beran, an elder from the Cult of Deities.
No one could understand how he escaped from that devastating force, but in the final confirmation, when the flow of magic changed from chaos to calm again, Belan, who had the purest control over the magic of life, was the first to notice the strangeness in a nearby bush, and at the same time, Vincent, who was carrying Iruli on his back, rushed straight out of that hidden area, and I don't know what he had done before, when he struck again after this bombardment of Ohabam, The Doomsday Battle Heavenly Technique, which had already been extremely strong, had been improved again, and when Elder Talen's Beacon Thunder Sword slashed in anger, it was crushed by this powerful blow. w1 In Belan's magical vision, Vincent at this time was like a burning and erupting sun, destroying himself in the most extreme way, and at the same time bursting out with the invincible power of all things.
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This hierarchical power.
Twenty years ago, she had the privilege of seeing Bakna Rorschach, who was at his peak of health, completely freed his ferocity and betrayed the bloodmare demon Ogros of St.
Ilo for the sake of the most beautiful woman of the main elves, Xenaphi.
Samra was slashed by a sword under such a force, and now Vincent, who has reached such a terrifying level, carrying the woman he loves, rushes to the weakest link of the encirclement with the most brilliant posture.
Robert the "Scorpion" holding the shield of guardianship.
Campbell was crushed with a single blow and flew far away with the artifact-level shield.
The whole body burst out like a fountain of blood, and before the killer hiding in the darkness could make a move, as if he was directly grabbed by Vincent and torn out of the darkness, he immediately smashed into the ground like a cannonball.
The earth was torn apart by the nearby mage.
Then, the mountain of earth and rocks was shattered by the running man's punch, and nothing could stop him from moving away, as soon as the Templars who pounced on him from front could touch the man.
It will be blown away or even shattered.
And in the sense of Belland, from the direction of Mount Spal north of Turin, the elf in the air faintly brought an incomparably terrible omen of death, a man comparable to Vincent.
An enemy, possibly even more formidable than him, was closing in on Turin at an almost frantic high speed This coercion radiated unscrupulously along the fluctuations of space.
At this moment, as long as it is close to the ninth-level strength, it is a powerhouse. can be clearly sensed.
The figure with grace and death seemed to be directly in front of them to deter and warn Vincent if something happened to him.
The executioner of the Dark Elf, the daughter of the near-invincible Dominator, will let go of everything here today, in Turin, and set off a monstrous slaughter.
This female member of the Ancient Domination Clan hadn't been in the world for a long time, and she hadn't actually made many moves, but since the first time she participated in the battle when the Titan Soldiers hatched in Danma, the Light Shrine had taken her seriously.
A few months ago, at the award ceremony of the elite competition that ended in the imperial capital, she forced everyone who was intriguing at will with absolute power, and snatched the blow of the holy sword Zi Liuli to open the secret of the Tower of Heaven in the pilgrimage path, which indirectly confirmed that her strength was not as good as that of the dead Ba Summer, I'm afraid it's not much different.
This time to besiege Vincent, the main elf regarded her as one of the imaginary enemies, but this illusion is only based on the fact that a single shot of the Ohabham Raging Dragon Cannon killed Vincent, and now Vincent is not dead, and he is becoming more and more courageous, if you add an executioner, I am afraid that today's Turin will really be bleeding.
In this case, almost everyone hesitated slightly for a moment, but the one with the strongest belief was Tarun, one of the five elders of the main elf, who followed behind Vincent, and almost without any hesitation, the Beacon Fire Thunder Sword condensed again slashed towards the other party's back, and the target chosen was Yiluli, who had a blood inheritance with him.
"Attack his back" With Talen's roar, in the night sky, the cold resentment that originally belonged to Ohabham suddenly became active again, and in the mountain peak not far away, the flow of magic gathered towards the mountain again, Vincent turned around sharply, protecting the woman behind him, and then, his body was finally knocked out for the first time, while protecting the weak Iluli, rumbling into countless treehouses and buildings.
Everyone gathered around, and from this moment on, the target of everyone's attack was completely on Yiluli, who was attached to his back.
It is still a powerful and incomparable force, as long as the person who is targeted by him, almost no one can escape the end of death or injury, but under such an attack, the super-level power comes like a tide, and all the ones selected are his weakest, but he has to protect the point, in less than a moment, Vincent's body has been hit by the strong force more than a dozen times.
The violent power, the almost desperate rush, in front of and behind him is a surging sea of people, if in normal times, the strength of these people, he is not afraid, but at this moment, when a force is desperately attacking, the purpose is not for him at all, but to cause even the slightest injury to the woman who was protected in his arms at this time, and the sense of despair that his younger brother died in his arms when he was young finally surged up again.
In mid-air, the fluctuations of magic have become stronger and stronger, blood splashed everywhere in the body, and then it was evaporated by the surging fighting energy, the feeling of pain was gone, life was blooming fiercely, and the woman who was protected in her arms hugged his body tightly and stared at him.
Ilully had tried to break away from his embrace before, but when Vincent adjusted her body to counteract her struggles and took a solid blow from the Beacon Thunder Sword in her back, she stopped moving, just watched silently, feeling as if she had decided on a desperate journey at the beginning of their acquaintance.
However, the Doomsday War Celestial Technique is based on crazy despair, but it never accepts people who have completely lost hope, the power fluctuations belonging to Lucinie the Executioner are getting closer and closer, Vincent is also doing his last strength, constantly running in the direction of the Spal Mountains, front and back, a human body with blood and explosive power was thrown to the ground, his body, is also suffering the destruction of countless attacks, he is like a giant beast running in the field, being chased madly by small carnivorous creatures living in groups, None of these little creatures were taken seriously by him, but when hundreds of them gathered and attacked in turn, the giant beast would eventually fall.
He could only hope that perhaps at the moment of reconciliation with Luciene, he had not yet fallen, and that then, perhaps, Eluli would be able to gain the right to live freely.
In a few minutes, the dragon's resentment finally condensed into substance in the sky above Turin, turning into a breathtaking roar of madness, and at the same time, a path of light formed by the magic pressure once again crossed Turin, and the grass, trees and stones floated, and then all of them were mixed into powder, and on the distant ground, a group of people surrounded Vincent and Iluri, suppressing them in the center of the magic pressure.
Attacking Iluri, frantically descending from all directions.
Talen, Beran, Robert.
Campbell, Woollenf, the Sword of the Silver Moon, hundreds of Templars, and the mortal blade that stabbed out of the darkness once again, many of them had been badly wounded, but they had to trap him here with no turning point.
The first clash was stopped, then the second and third, Vincent frantically stormed the men's defenses, but each time he had to retreat because of the threat that Eluli was threatened against, and I don't know how long it was, Robert.
Campbell was the first to retreat towards the demonic pressure, and the sword qi that had been stored for a long time was bombarded in an even more violent way with his serrated greatsword, and then it was Wu Lanf who retreated.
I don't know how many times these people have rehearsed for this moment in front of them, but as everyone retreated, all kinds of remote forces blasted into the magic pressure in a more violent way, and their purpose was just to stop Vincent's figure for a moment.
As long as he still has Yiluli with him, back and forth, there will be no chance of escape.
On the mountainside in the distance, the black hole of energy like a vortex condensed and formed.
At the same time, the giant scythe of death rushed out of the towering ridge, thousands of meters away, he glanced at the woman in mid-air, behind the woman, the breath of death condensed into a huge phantom of the black god of war, everyone could see, the night fairy wearing a cloak faintly revealed a beautiful silhouette like a knife in the night, her left eye is the darkness that dominates death, her right eye is the white that dominates existence, holding the giant scythe that harvests souls, roaring down.
It was too late, he whispered in his heart.
Then, he pushed Yiluli's body behind her back.
"Whoa, a In mid-air, the woman holding the black scythe suddenly let out the sharpest and most angry roar, and the fluctuations of that sound spread to the whole of Turin with the huge force, and the resentful roar of the golden dragon in the night sky accumulated for thousands of years, merged into a symphony of death and destruction.
Vincent's gaze was directly in front of him, and a little light burst out from the deep dark vortex, and almost at the same time, it had reached a dazzling light, and the energy of death crossed a distance of more than ten miles at the highest speed imaginable, and reached the front of him in an instant.
Standing in front of Iluri, his hands folded together calmly, blooming with the same brilliant light.
It was the last light of the Doomsday Warfare Technique born of darkness: