The first wave of reckless hedging between the Demon-like Legion and the Mechanical Legion was a heavy loss.
Their proud sharp teeth and sharp teeth left at most ugly claw marks on the outer armor of the intelligence, and their powerful and powerful sour breath can only melt the external armor.
Even if the intelligent equipment is cut in half, there is still the power to continue fighting.
In addition, this was an ambush battle, and just a encounter with the war, the demon-like army that flew out of the sonic boom channel was blown away by one-tenth of the air defense firepower.
The air legion, which pioneered the mechanical dinosaur dart, was like a sharp knife. In the bombardment of pulse rays and vector torpedoes, the line of the demon-like army that was not dense was easily torn apart.
These guys rushed out of the sonic boom channel with great power, and were stunned by the intelligent weapons.
They were very uncomfortable with the cover shooting of the legion below. Passively being beaten in the sky was not the right choice, and the transformation of the demon-like creature obviously lacked long-range firepower.
They buzzed and fell to the ground in clusters, as if they were planning to fight the intelligent weapons in close combat.
But this is a mistake and adds a mistake.
Under the gaze of the Raven Lord, the demons who fell into the ground were like stones thrown into the sea. They were submerged by the tide and were lightly pushed, and there was no more waves.
"The soul of Ji is unhappy!"
The familiar, old-fashioned battle cry sounded from the melee of the plains.
Mechanical warrior Gustav grabbed the crazy-rotating chainsaw sword, like a crazy beast, and led his commando back and forth among the demon-like army.
He waved the hideous weapon in his hand, and laughed wildly, cutting off the head of a demon-like creature, and kicked the body of a four-armed demon. The guy screamed and wanted to stand up again, but was cut into his head by a heavy sword swaying in the flesh and blood.
It's like a logger cutting down a big tree.
Amid the sound of shattering bones that make people sore teeth, the smelly flesh and blood splashed everywhere like rain.
Around Gustav, the demons who rolled like dark tides were also fearless.
These monsters who feed on fear poked out their claws and wanted to pull the mechanical butcher to the ground and completely dismember him.
But the warriors won't make them happy.
The sound of mechanical collisions was covered with flesh and blood marks, and the third arm, which looked rusty, rushed out from behind Gustav.
The serpent-shaped jet opening opened, and the scorching, blue plasma flames gushed, igniting the black magic that rushed in front of him.
In Gustav's fanatical roar, he grabbed the handle of the chainsaw sword with both hands and waved his heavy weapon.
There was no system, and with the endless power bursting out from the mechanical body, a 360° spiraling slash with flesh and blood was splattered everywhere.
The crowded battlefield was cleared at this moment. On the battlefield where flames were squirting and sharp blades danced wildly, Gustav, a mechanical warrior wearing red assault armor, stood on a small hill made of corpses of demons, laughed wildly.
The more intense the battle, the more he could feel the trembling of his heart.
Just like an addict.
But what he pursues is the pleasure of releasing himself on the battlefield, the twisted fanaticism.
The glory of devoting one's faith.
It's like a lit candle, burning itself, releasing light, and releasing heat!
The more intense the death battle, the closer it is to the glory of Ji Shen.
In the moment of life and death, the light seemed to be right in front of you.
It's so close that you can touch it just by lifting the flesh-filled mechanical fingers
"Click"
The chainsaw sword in the hand of this terrifying warrior, like God's Chosen, made a sound of shutdown. It cut too much of its body, and the flesh and blood were filled with the mechanical connection, blocking the operation of the chainsaw.
This sudden trouble filled Gustav's assault movements, and then he fell into the dilemma of being surrounded again.
"Clang"
He raised the heavy sword that was shut down in his hand fearlessly and used it as a warhammer.
During several waves, several miscellaneous heads were broken, but the mechanical team that followed him to charge was wiped out.
He was addicted to the war fanaticism and rushed too fast and too fierce.
But that's nothing
As the warrior of the God of All Things, the concept of death has long left him.
Isn't it just a body?
Give up, give up, after the war, he will get a stronger and more perfect
"I will melt into the light!"
Gustav laughed and grabbed the demon-like neck. With the force of his arms, the monster was torn in half.
The scattered blood hit his torn robe and dripped on his metal skull, like a baptism of flesh and blood sacrifice.
"Bang"
Under the crazy biting of countless demons, the warrior's left leg was broken by corrosive liquid. He fell to the ground, but soon stood up with a frantically punch.
He continued to fight on the spot with a half-kneeling attitude.
Those demons lay on him, biting wildly, like blood-sucking leeches, he was submerged.
His fist movements became slower and heavier.
The outer armor was torn apart, and Mars and the arc of light ran around his heavily damaged mechanical body.
This body can't stand it anymore.
"Let me kill another one!"
He yelled, pushing the engine for the last time.
In the burst of the last power, a demon-like head was clenched in his hand. As the mechanical fingers closed, the solid skull was crushed in the crackling sound.
"Witness me! Kill another one!"
Gustav was overwhelmed by the roaring demons.
It was like sinking into a black winding mud.
The demons who rushed up covered the light, and there was only a rolling darkness left in front of him.
But he saw it.
That glory
Right in front of you.
"The Mechanical Shrine is Summoning"
The robot was cold and blood-filled cold face bent with a crazy smile, and his last finger was left on the special module at his waist.
The last bomb
Leave it to yourself!
"boom"
The rolling flames soared into the sky.
At the moment when all the modules that could explode in the body were detonated together, hundreds of demon-like creatures were engulfed by the beating flames.
The flames were so gorgeous.
With the meaning of destruction and death.
And such flames will light up on the melee battlefield of the plains almost every minute and every second.
It's like a lighthouse that lights up the dark night.
It's like a fire that has already started.
His soul returned to the temple behind the battlefield under the call of the mechanical shrine.
There was a mechanical body stored there, and the mechanical priests who did not join the battlefield opened the shrine in a special ceremony and sent the fanatical soul that was still eager to fight into another Horcrux.
"I!"
"Return to the battlefield!"
Ten minutes later, in the deafening roar and amid the cheers of the intelligent warriors, Gustav, holding the chain sword, once again led his intact team.
He roared and rushed into the ocean of demon-like creatures, and simply cut off the heads of another demon-like creature.
Just as he said.
What he lost was nothing more than his body
In the glory of the God of All Things, he will continue to fight until the soul of this data disappears completely!
For the entire Mechanical Divine Cult, these rude demon-like legions that were enough to flood the world were just appetizers before the start of the Hell War.
The results of the first battle of the Intellectual Armored Legion were satisfactory.
But this is just the beginning.
Whether the war can persist until the end of the war is in the continuous attacks of the demon-like army far exceeds that of our side is the real challenge for the Intellectual Armored Legion Commander.
There are also combat losses ratios, combat effects of various weapons, tactical improvements, etc.
These are the factors that need to be considered in this battle.
Before Merlin threw these robots from Hell into the sea of ​​fire in the Hell War, he had to ensure that these robots could adapt to the war mode of Hell.
If they are tempted to enter hell, lack command, and only know how to subdue everything with quantity, and have no strategy at all, they can't do it
Then their existence is meaningless.
I'm even sorry for Merlin's thoughts on them.
Icarus and two mechanical sages have gone down to the plains. They also want to join the battle as commanders, and at the same time collect data from the war to better improve the combat effectiveness of the Intelligent Armor Legion.
"The war loss is more acceptable."
The Raven Maharaja hovered at the edge of the mechanical palace, looking at the war ongoing in the sky and the earth.
“The reserve body consumes a little faster.”
He narrowed his eyes and said as if he was complaining:
"Isn't this just krypton gold playing games? As long as you recharge enough money, you can always kill your opponent's war. It's indeed the most expensive game."
"Mr. Merlin, there's a big guy coming out!"
Behind the Maharaja, on the altar of the ultimate mother box, the steel bone who was still in contact with the mother box shouted loudly:
"It's very angry! It's very powerful. It's usurping control of the mother box. I can't stand it anymore!"
"Then let it come."
The Raven Lord turned around and still maintained the posture of carrying his hands on his back. He said to the steel bone in a leisurely manner with a little surprise:
"I didn't let you sleep with it either."
"I just said that after so long, why hasn't the demon-like commander appeared yet?"
A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on the face of the flesh and blood and mechanical fusion of steel bones.
As a hero who has just debuted and has no much experience, he just wants to do some insignificant work and help a little.
Under Merlin's instructions, Cyborg took a step back and pulled his consciousness away from the already scorching altar that had erupted like a volcano in front of him.
At the moment when the blocked energy was free, a roar that was not like a human was heard in the suppressed sonic boom channel, and then a huge figure strode out of the light curtain.
This is a humanoid creature.
He is about 4-5 meters tall and is wearing a set of hideous and barbaric armor, just like a beast wearing thick scale armor. The most peculiar one is his battle helmet.
The appearance of a beast with a scale spread all over its two horns.
Just looking at the shape of the battle helmet decoration, it is easy to remind people of the giant dragon in the mythological story.
And under the battle helmet, there were a pair of cruel and ruthless eyes, and the cruel light that was as cold as the abyss was jumping.
Super pressure, this guy
He held a long-handled battle axe in his hand, as Queen Hippolyta described, an axe with lava splashing when swung, without any special beauty.
It's like a mixture of metal, stone and magma.
The moment he appeared in the wasteland, all the demons screamed in unison, as if they were blessed by some kind of brutality buff.
At the moment when the commander of Heavenly Father appeared, the demons who had been forced to the edge of the battlefield by the Intellectual Armory Legion actually burst out with stronger power and began to fight back.
"Silly guy!"
The man didn't notice Merlin standing in front of him.
He didn't care about the environment of hell, and just strode to the edge of the open mechanical palace. He looked at the battlefield where he fell into a disadvantage, and his face, which was as sharp as a knife.
He held up the battle axe, and the sound of a low metal collision resounded throughout the wasteland, and he shouted:
"Either win! or die!"
"I order you in the name of Darkside"
"Ahem"
A sudden cough interrupted the lord's passionate declaration of battle.
The Heavenly Father, holding a big axe, suddenly turned around and looked behind him vigilantly. Only then did he notice the Raven Lord, the King of Vanity, who was in the super Akalin state.
A hint of coolness arose in the heart of this Heavenly Father.
This guy
When is it
"I've always been here, but you just don't feel it."
When Raven Lord heard his question, he explained patiently and politely:
"My abilities are a little special. I named this ability 'Battlefield Bystander', what do you think?"
"Not very good!"
After all, the visitor was an irritable man who fought everywhere. Since the failure of 5,000 years ago was sealed, his heart has long been filled with unreasonable anger.
Although he was an opponent who was indifferent to his depth, he was born in the new gods and was not afraid at all.
The guy grabbed the big axe that splashed lava around and chopped it down at Merlin.
The force brought by the sharp blade pressed on Merlin, causing his long black hair to sway around.
"Bang"
A crisp snap of fingers sounded at this moment.
The world turns around, and the world loses its voice.
The dimensional mirrored light burst out from the fingertips of the Raven Lord, wrapping him and the war lord in front of him in an instant.
This is a regional simulation of the entire wasteland, just shifting up and down, the original earth turned into the sky, and the sky was located at the feet of the two people like a bottomless abyss.
The lord was not caught off guard.
In fact, after the world turned around, he was still standing steadily on the rolling ground.
"A little trick!"
He carried the battle axe disdainfully and said to Merlin:
"Are you so capable? Are you so afraid that your subordinates will see your failure?"
"No, no, no."
Merlin shook her head and raised her fingers, and the orange fire burned in front of him.
He reached into it, grabbed something cold, and slowly pulled it out.
Amid the sound of the sharp blade, a one-handed sword appeared in the hands of the Raven Lord.
He flipped his wrist and danced a few sword flowers in the air, then stretched out his hand and flicked the silver blade, he said:
"I just don't want this guy to be known too early"
He raised the blade and placed it in front of him, looking at his face reflected on the blade, he said:
"It's not very well-behaved, but weapons are all like this. I long for blood to soothe violence. I need some blood to sacrifice the sword. My friend, your blood looks very suitable."
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself, I'll call it"
"Judas!"
The war lord bared his teeth at Meilin. He held the battle axe tightly and was ready for a big battle.
But Merlin was not in a hurry to start a war. Instead, under the gaze of the war lord, he raised his wrist and said to a purple mechanical bracelet on his wrist:
"exist?"
After this sentence without any end, Merlin looked at the lord in front of him with malicious intentions.
He said:
Chapter completed!