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Chapter 74 Will you save this disaster?

 When the majestic black giant roared from the horizon, the first thing you saw was the scorching white steam. They spurted out from every iron hole, forming a boiling ocean, and every person in the sea was covered with water.

A tiny speck of dust is like a plankton lurking on the bottom of the sea. When he has a premonition that an enemy he cannot face with instinct is approaching, he desperately wants to escape from here. His panicked movements trigger wave after wave of dangerous waves.
Ringer saw countless falling dark clouds from a distance and retreated in the original direction in panic, as if he was afraid that if he escaped too late, he would be crushed and strangled by the stern giant shadow in front of him with an incomparable momentum.

.All the solidified darkness escaped into a place higher than the clouds, causing the sky above to present a state more strange than a hollow. The next moment, the boiling steam ocean was torn open, and the rewinding airflow brought

There was a deep and thick roar, and then a huge black beast rushed out of the darkness. Every piece of steel on the surface of its pitch-black body seemed to have been tempered in hot magma, glowing with a cold luster.

, arrogantly and contemptuously rejected all prying eyes from the outside, leaving only an almost suffocating first impression for those who witnessed it.

"That's..."

At the sentry station of the Rift Valley Security Patrol, Arthur David, who was anxious about why Professor David hadn't come out yet and was wondering whether he should escape first, stared blankly at the steel machine that sped out of the white steam.

Chariot, with an incredible look in his eyes, murmured in an almost groaning tone: "What..."

Not only him, but the two strangers in the windmill tower room also had the same mood - or in other words, at this moment, whether it is the city of Nimsher or the city of Avion, whether it is the Salia Fields or something further away

Wherever they are, whether they are local residents or unfortunate tourists who came to travel but were involved in this disaster, anyone who has eyes and can see this scene will feel the same emotion and fear from the bottom of their hearts, because what they saw

What has arrived, what is about to be seen, and what may not be seen again in the future, is the most magnificent, shocking and terrifying war weapon in the history of human civilization.

The sharply rising temperature in the surroundings caused the air to begin to twist, and cracks like broken glass appeared on the surface of the space. They spread vertically and horizontally into the eyes of the travelers, like the forks at the ends of branches. There was a shocking feeling. The distance of the field of vision was thus stretched to

The distance cannot be estimated with the naked eye. At this moment, a foreigner standing on a tower house at the Windmill Village ruins and looking at the horizon will mistakenly think that he is actually standing at the feet of that behemoth and looking up at its majestic outline, so he feels a sense of difficulty.

The sense of oppression and fear in words, even with a little excitement.

Human beings' fear of giants began in primitive times, when they saw with their own eyes a tusked elephant more than ten meters tall easily trampled the saber-toothed tiger, the top predator of the food chain at that time, and the hunter that terrified them in the dark night.

When a person is a puddle of flesh, such fear will be rooted in the heart and cannot be eradicated. The ancestors who survived that epoch-making conflict engraved this memory in their genes, and from then on, the descendants of their blood will naturally flow with it.

Since birth, I have been told a truth, that is, never get close to those enemies that are too large, because they have the power to completely destroy you.

But at the same time, this unparalleled destructive power and the simplest and crudest killing methods will also arouse the most primitive desires of human beings, making them blindly worship and greedily desire. This is not surprising, because people - or rather

, all living things, if they want to survive in this jungle where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, they must have the blood of struggle in their bones. In the primitive and wild world, body size is a symbol of strength and the law of survival.

This law has not completely changed so far.

Looking at the dark steel chariot is the best proof. There is no need to use specific and cumbersome data to describe how majestic and shocking its size is. You only need to imagine that it may have blocked the air flow between the land of Doluxian and the continent.

The mountains in the middle will also bow to it, willing to become an insignificant stone on the earth it rolls over; there is no need to use gorgeous and empty words to describe what kind of wild and ferocious temperament it has, just imagine

All the stars you have seen in the night sky were made to fall from the universe, and their remains were smelted and recast into a magnificent fortress, giving it a boundless size, a cold and silent temperament, and all the cold nature except for living things, and finally

The creation you get is the chariot in front of you.

When it roared past on the straight track at the other end of the horizon, gradually slowing down because it saw the next target it wanted to destroy, the sharp sound of giant wheels rubbing against the air came from the eight pairs of saw-toothed and thick tracks.

, supporting the entire weight of the car body and the gravity burden during speeding. If it were not driving on this special metal-structured magic track, and with the weight reduction assistance of the gravitational repulsion field, I am afraid that when it directly runs over the ground, it will plow behind it.

It creates cracks that cannot be filled by manpower, just like the gods of the past tore apart today's Ronin Rift. No one will doubt whether it has such power, just witness it with your own eyes.

On the top deck of the chariot, stands a majestic classical-style church. The pure black color looks solemn and solemn. It has all the elements that a sacred and gorgeous church should have: a complex forest of spiers, a towering and severe flying buttress.

Walls, simple walls carved with reliefs, dazzling stained glass windows, long black marble steps, one hundred and twenty looping colonnades, pointed arches, pilasters, flower window lintels, statues of saints...anything

When people see this church with their own eyes, they can't help but be amazed by its majesty and magnificence.

However, what makes people unable to take their eyes away is the thick barrel extending from the magnificent open copper door surrounded by fourteen black obelisks on the front of the church. Its length even exceeds the length of the chariot itself.

After passing the turret at the front of the deck and the 124 magic secondary guns arranged above, like a spear in the hand of a god, the stern muzzle points straight at its enemy, giving off a faint smell of dust and gunpowder smoke.

A length of 150 meters and a caliber of 20 meters. These are precise data about this main gun. It is hard to imagine how much steel and effort was spent on its construction. What kind of monster is the person who designed it?

Only imaginary enemies can write such exaggerated figures on the drawings, but if you know the illustrious reputations of the gods who have fallen under this barrel, I am afraid you will not doubt this.

At the back of the church, there are 28 towering chimneys, from which hot white steam is spewed out all the time, converging into the vast sea that can be seen with the naked eye. If your eyesight is good enough, you can still see

The white steam is mixed with magic flow similar to star spots. It is the high-energy magic power that is emitted uncontrollably when the magic engine is overloaded. Because it is too pure, it has lost its original function and only

It can be allowed to spread naturally.

Churches and cannons, religion and war, transcendent reason and primitive wildness, are perfectly presented to everyone through the arrival of this man-made weapon. Every pair of dull eyes can see the speed of that steel chariot.

It gradually slowed down and stopped at the end of the track. At this time, it had not completely entered the Salia Wilderness area, but the dark and cold muzzle had already brought its enemies within the range, and it only waited for the operator's order.

, then completely erase the other party’s existence, leaving not even a trace behind.

In fact, it does exactly that.

Under the black clouds, the cold muzzle began to move, slowly calibrating its position.

Feeling threatened, the giant beast paused instinctively, and then a low roar burst out from its mouth, which seemed to be intimidating and threatening.

In the control room of the main turret, the Grand Inquisitor Fei'er, who was completely different from before, ignored the enemy's reaction and gave instructions in a calm tone: "Command center, report parameters."

"Data center, report to me after calculating the parameters."

"The power room and furnace array maintain 360-knot power operation and prepare for magic diversion."

"The cannon of judgment enters the firing preparation state."

……

"What is that thing?" Alice came back from the sluggishness and fell into an indescribable state of excitement. Ringer had rarely seen her so excited, and she was even a little incoherent: "Yes, yes

Is it Gundam? Oh, don’t call all super mechas Gundam! Is that Macross!? Or is it Sinkario? It can’t be the real Demon God Geta, right? Ringer, I want this! "<

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What nonsense is she talking about?

Ringer ignored her and fixed his gaze on the magnificent steel chariot. He saw the main gun extending from the black church turning its position bit by bit and calibrating its direction. He imagined in his mind what would happen when it fired.

With the power that could tear the world apart, the restless heart suddenly calmed down a little. He muttered something in a low voice. Alice, who was very angry after being ignored, forced herself to come over. After listening carefully, she realized that what he said was——
"Earth Witch."

"Feiye Mente number..."

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