The rumbling sound came from some places, but it was well covered up by some devices.
In fact, even if some news were spread, no one would notice it in this city where every inch of space is occupied by fighting.
Heiting Yanting swallowed a pill and felt the power rising from his body again.
The attack of the divine eye seems so powerful that it is terrifying, but the energy required is very terrifying. Not only is the huge energy of the moon passed through the structure connecting the divine eye, but Heiting Yanting himself and Utata have also paid
great.
This kind of effort is naturally worth it, because if they are allowed to deal with masters of the same level, even if they win, they will definitely have to pay more than using the divine eye, and no one can guarantee that they will be intact.
The reason why the peak is called the peak is because the combat power at this stage has reached the highest level among all races in the universe. It may be exaggerated to destroy the world with just one move, but it is easy to overturn mountains and seas.
Once they compete against each other at the same level, it is often difficult for them to control the outcome.
Therefore, if you use the Divine Eye to kill such a powerful dragon elder, the result can be called brilliant at any time.
But it's not enough.
Heiting Yanting knew that these were not enough, far from enough.
Nothing could be seen on his face, he still looked like he was sure of victory.
Yes, deep in his heart, he firmly believed that the red dwarves of Talos would win in the end.
But he understood that if the remaining strength of the Talos red dwarfs was not enough to deal with the hungry wolves surrounding them in the final victory, then the final result would be nothing more than a delayed demise.
So Heiting Yanting felt that it was not enough. He knew that the losses must be limited within a certain range, so that after the war he would have enough space and strength to bargain with those greedy races and the Alliance Council.
The Talos red dwarf will be silent for some years because of this, but as long as he is here, as long as the master craftsman is there, and as long as some high-end combat power is still there, then everything can start all over again.
Heiting Yanting recovered part of his lost energy. He jumped onto the high platform, raised the Divine Eye, then jumped down and placed the artifact into a huge metal structure that had been opened.
After the God's Eye was placed, a metal claw immediately fell down from the top of the structure, clasping the God's Eye tightly, and then began to rotate slowly. When Heiting Yanting retreated, layers of layers rose up around the structure.
The metal wall is densely covered with various light nodes. Between each layer, a large amount of gold falls from above, filling the gaps between the layers of metal walls.
After that, Heiting Yanting retreated again, and there were layers of metal doors, protecting the previous place.
Arriving at a huge room, Heiting Yanting stopped.
He looked at the space, which although it was very large, was almost completely covered by various black metal hoses of different thicknesses, as well as a metal seat in the center, with a slight struggle in his eyes.
He thought for a while, walked to a light curtain by the wall, and clicked on it a few times, and the situation around and in the city of Shenjiang City was clearly displayed.
Outside the city, it is still the territory of the attackers. The warships that provide long-range firepower and transportation are suspended in the air. Every once in a while, they will launch a wave of attacks on Shenjiang City. Some of them have turned around and are on guard.
Looking at the reinforcements of the red dwarves of Talos in the distance.
Heiting Yanting's perspective was stretched a little further, and he saw the scene of two legions of his own clan fighting with people.
Even if Heiting Yanting's specialty is not in the specific command of the battle, he can still see that the two legions of his own side have the advantage now, and the same is true in the peak duel. The three peak masters of the Sioux tribe are obviously in
They are slightly inferior in terms of strength and have no fear of death, so they can maintain an undefeated situation now, but the initiative has been given away. It may not take too long for one of the three peak dwarves to even be defeated.
Can achieve the result of killing the enemy.
However, whether it is the majority of the legions on the ground or the peak showdown in the sky, the outcome will not be determined in a short time.
If we can't win quickly, the battlefield outside the city will be of little help to the city of Divine Craftsman.
Heiting Yanting moved his gaze back to the city.
The city gate has been lost, and a legion of the Sioux tribe is protecting their formation masters. It seems that they are planning to set up formations in that area.
This is not surprising. Formation is the special skill of the Sioux people. It may not be possible to break the city in this kind of raid, but once the city is broken and they want to stabilize the position, that is what they are good at.
Seeing the Guards Corps fighting fiercely with them, the situation was even, Heiting Yanting was not happy at all.
There is no other way. If you don't gain an advantage in this battle to defend Shenjiang City, it won't help the situation.
He looked around the city again. There were battles everywhere, and corpses covered every corner of the city. There was no mercy, no rules, no so-called wartime regulations and humanitarianism, only endless fighting and loss.
Roaring instinctively after rationalization.
It is true that a number of rebel dragons fell from the sky from time to time, and their bodies were either filled with crossbow arrows or covered with wounds. However, the death of each giant dragon resulted in the death of countless dwarves.
The companions that I would see almost every day in the past, those peak tribesmen holding fire god-level equipment, would also fall from time to time, although their sacrifices resulted in the demise of more peak dragons.
But the war is still going on...
Finally, Heiting Yanting set his sights on the sky, on the top floor.
There is the main battlefield between the red dwarves of Talos and the dragon rebels.
It can be said that whoever wins there will achieve the final victory in the war, because if these most powerful peak combat forces enter the city, it will be a devastating blow to the opponent.
When Heiting Yanting came down, he also had high hopes for that place.
The real top combat power of the Talos red dwarves are those who have achieved brilliant results and have been practicing for many years.
But when Heiting Yanting's eyes fell on it, he happened to see the dragon clan leader's claws being pulled out from the body of a fellow clan member.
Brilliant energy light spots precipitate from the bodies of the same race, float upward, and after a while, they will return to the depths of the universe.
The death of this comrade almost meant that the balance of the battle at high altitude had tilted.
Among the ordinary peaks, the combat power of the dwarves with God-level weapons is significantly higher than that of the Dragon Peak, and the power of the God-level weapons is obvious.
But at the top level, the strength of these dragon elders is even higher, and their bodies are strong enough to withstand attacks from fierce god-level weapons.
"There is still no other way." Heiting Yanting stopped paying attention and made the final decision.
He walked towards the chair with firm steps, sat on it, and pressed the button on the armrest. The metal hoses around him were immediately connected to the metal chair.
Then, a metal structure like wings stretched out from the back of the chair, tightly wrapping Heiting Yanting in it.