The gray building is covered with thick dust, the moss-covered walls are full of cracks and broken pieces, and the floor under your feet creaks, making people worry that the next step will suddenly miss the mark.
But what is even more dangerous is the dark behemoth in front of us. In the darkness, red light, green light, and purple light are all warning lights on the activated mechanical guards.
"Barton didn't even take care of himself with his hands and feet..."
"Nonsense, they are making a surprise attack. If they clear them out one by one, they will be exhausted long ago."
The reinforcements that set foot in the ruins were still a team of two people and one cat. Amyra declined the children's expectations to follow, and I, who had recovered my abilities, was also very happy to have the opportunity to try my skills.
"or the holy—light!"
The simple silver-gray warhammer crossed a parabola, and with its full force, it hit the diamond puppet's waist hard, and then the entire metal body shattered.
There is no chance of being knocked away. No matter whether the material is steel, alloy, rock, or clay, it doesn't look like a huge war hammer. If you swing one by one, there is no one who can hide, and there is no one who can move after being hit.
Wherever there are, there are only piles and piles of raw materials.
And the mechanical guards are not fools. When they find that the opponent in front of them cannot stop them, most of the automatic machines begin to use long-range attacks to counterattack.
Suddenly, everything was covered with artillery fire, and there seemed to be no room to retreat and escape.
"orthelih—king!"
But I smiled, ignored the obstacles and attacks in front of me, casually changed my war cry, and charged forward.
Just before the artillery fire was about to hit him, the shadow of a roaring red dragon flashed behind him, and then...
"Clang clang clang!"
It was the sound of metal colliding. The explosion was very close, but it couldn't hinder my pace at all. The war hammer continued to hit me one by one. It was like whack-a-mole.
And there is also a set of red dragon-patterned heavy armor on his body. In front of this sub-artifact, these unenchanted gunpowder attacks cannot even break through the defense.
[Full coverage of dragon scale ice armor: Evernight Watcher, system evaluation: sub-artifact (can grow). 】
[This armor is composed of the eternal ice of ancient dragon blood in another world. It has special inscriptions on it and is inhabited by the weapon soul Irene Bella. The user is restricted to Roland himself. 】
[Titan's Thunder Metal: This armor has legendary damage reduction, 50/artifact-, that is, the damage caused by weapons below the artifact will be directly reduced by fifty points. System prompt: Titan's shield fragments are actually embedded in it,
Enhance your defense capabilities, you can imagine it.】
[Guardian of Einmetheus: The blood of the dragon flows in the armor, and she is protecting the user within it. For the attacker, this is not good news. After all, this means that it will at least cause it to be automatically absorbed every day.
It is possible to damage it only after 200 points of damage. This ability will automatically repair it and will be completed within 24 hours.】
[Dragon Veiner: I really can’t believe why this attribute appears on an armor, but you did it. The wearer can use various dragon vein abilities through this armor. 】
[The authority of Yongye: Due to the special material, any ice damage cannot lower its temperature below zero, which means it is almost immune to ice. And because of the ancient red dragon bloodline in her, the fire damage is halved.
, and reduce the minimum damage by 30 points.】
This armor with a soul is the trump card I gave up a lot of power to get, and it is what I rely on to dare to face any opponent.
Compared with seven years ago, the maturity of dragon blood and the growth of my own strength have allowed this armor to complete a sharp transformation from legendary equipment to semi-artifact. However, unlike other equipment that has changed greatly after advancement, it does not have many changes.
The new ability only means that the values representing defense have doubled!
Perhaps the ambiguous numbers cannot describe its power, but the explosion that was enough to kill an ordinary strong person exploded on its body right in front of me. I actually didn't feel anything, which is enough to explain a lot of things.
Perhaps to put it more intuitively, after putting on this armor, I can completely ignore the attacks of gold-level swordsmen with epic equipment. Because their instantaneous burst damage is not enough to break through the natural protection of the dragon scale armor!
And a sword master who does not need to pay attention to his own safety is still holding the artifact-level war hammer "Light of Redemption, the Hope War Hammer of the Light Bringer"...
"wind."
It's too silly to knock the moles one by one. As a senior swordsman, even with a hammer, I can still use Blade Storm!
As the most versatile secret, Blade Storm is simple and direct to use. Just rotate it. Let the rotation help you gather and release the sword energy. Use centrifugal force to throw out the air blade composed of the sword energy, allowing the sharp air blade to come.
Kill your opponent.
The red whirlwind rolled over like a steamroller, and the death storm tore through all obstacles in a small space. The puppets and machinery affected were directly turned into parts and raw materials. The straight-line charge could not be stopped, and it simply broke through the wall and moved forward.
"What's wrong with him?"
Amyra was a little surprised. Roland was not a madman on the battlefield. It was difficult to see him take action unless it was particularly necessary. Compared to sweating and bleeding on the battlefield, he was more suitable to plan sinister plans on the staff table.
"You must have been holding it in for a long time."
Heloise knew very well that before, Roland couldn't even hold up a steel sword, so how could he wear heavy armor and go to the battlefield? In the end, he taught swordsmanship with a wooden sword, and he was probably very depressed.
"Wow haha, I am already invincible!"
In the distance, someone's war cry could be heard, as well as the sound of metal shattering and walls collapsing. The other two people in the team shook their heads and quickly followed. ——
While the killing spree was going on on the floor above, Timiret, who had been beaten into a doughy face by the reinforcements, was also in distress, and the cause of his distress was staring at him with an angry look on his face.
For a longevity species, seven years is one breath and one sleep. For an adult human, it is not a short period of time, but for a fourteen-year-old girl who has only just become sensible for six or seven years, it is already half a life.
Different from the men's short hair in the past, the long golden hair is braided into a ponytail and dragged down to the waist. The childishness and weakness on the face have disappeared without a trace. The female knight with silver armor and silver sword is fully armed, carrying a belt on her back.
Bearing the tower shield and red spear marking the Stormwind Castle, he holds an ancient battle flag in his hand.
Standing there, she felt like an immortal mountain, as majestic as a Valkyrie.
Amid a pool of blood and corpses, the knight princess was torturing her demonic opponent while showing a joyful smile from the bottom of her heart, as if she was at the center of a dinner and dance party with lively singing and dancing.
"Kneel down, you dirty bastard!"
With one arm, he pinned the powerful Fire Demon Lord to the ground. The strong demon was still roaring, and Zhan Ji had already stepped on his chest. The silver boots suddenly raised, and a silver moon arc was drawn in the air.
The ground fell into the Balrog's heart.
"Crack!"
The sound of flesh and blood breaking made the witnesses instinctively feel uncomfortable, but it was not over yet.
The boots were violently stirred, and the heart was shattered into pieces of flesh, blood and water splashed, and the Balrog who led the team never had to get up.
Looking at the lumps of flesh on the combat boots, his expression changed from pleasure to displeasure, and the murderer seemed to feel that such an opponent was not worthy of soiling his boots.
The blood flow has covered the floor, and not far away are piles of demon corpses. When the golden pupils stare at the next target, the silver knight princess is still enjoying her killing feast.
And judging from the demon that was already running away like crazy, this kind of enjoyment won't last long.
Renee Qin Lan, twenty-one years old, has a direct bloodline from the Demon Prince. She was the "Princess of Knights" in the past, and is now the Queen of Lan Kingdom, an epic knight of the abyss, a descendant of Lan, and the most dazzling star of this holy war.
The overflowing magic power makes her blond hair flutter in the wind. Under her silver war skirt are white stockings and high-heeled silver military boots. Her experience in hundreds of battles has developed the majestic temperament of the Iron Princess, but it is said that in formal and informal diplomatic situations,
The tall and beautiful legs of this thorn rose have already kicked the vital points of two figures of playboys who dared to try.
Over the past seven years, Renee has completely gotten rid of Roland's shadow. The hesitation and inferiority of the past have disappeared without a trace, and the naughty child's character and the soldier's temperament have merged and evolved again, and actually formed a hybrid of their own.
With the powerful aura of the Flower of the High Mountains and the Valkyrie of War.
At this time, she was silently angry and venting her anger on demons, but it had turned into silent pressure on her companions. Everyone was too scared to speak out, including the pitiful demon captives hiding in the corner.
Yes, in front of the furious Demon Queen, the violent and belligerent Mad War Demons hugged each other and trembled. The pressure that even the senior demon lords may not have made them feel the fear that their souls were about to be annihilated... okay
, Catalina was also trembling. Her instinct told her that this woman who looked very similar to Roland had some kind of murderous intention towards her from the first moment she saw her.
A girl's 18th transformation. Yesterday she was a loli girl. When she was growing up, she accidentally took a nap and developed into a royal sister. She is still the most cruel kind, the kind that is about to expire due to excessive psychological maturity... Okay
, these were Roland's original words, and he was hunted even more cruelly because of this.
At this time, she was chanting that name with anger on her face,
"Damn...Roland!"
The silver teeth were biting hard, but the long legs couldn't help but step down. It seemed that trampling on the spirit creature lying on the ground would make her feel better.
"Wait, wait, I'm not Roland, I'm just a copy of Roland's sword skills..."
"Shut up!"
Well, the replica of Roland who was lying under the military boots rationally shut up. He found that the more he complained, the harder the other party stepped on him, and he didn't want it to disappear just yet.
In a sense, he helped his original body avoid disaster, and maybe the real Roland would still thank him.
At the lower level, the deteriorating situation made the current owner of Babel Tower more and more frightened. He finally made up his mind and paid more soul currency to the devil. The open door of the abyss was finally enough for the arrival of the devil lord. (Unfinished)
