Arad's crooked savior

War is the highest form and the most violent means of contradictory struggle.

Not to mention the bloody battles, invasions and resistances between different races. The conflicts intensified to the point of being irreconcilable and unrelenting. The warriors of Eternal Light had their eyes red with anger.

"Get out of our heaven!"

The soldiers of Eternal Light roared like dying humanoid beasts. They burst out with an unimaginable resilience. Adrenaline was secreted, and the brain seemed to have blocked the pain.

Like a tight rope, before it is cut off by a sharp knife, it still bears the extreme gravity, and it has to take a bite of the dragon before it dies.

Although the physical quality of dragons is much stronger than that of humans, the firearms and bullets of Eternal Light are also specially made after research, and have excellent penetration effects against the naturally hardened skin and scales of dragons.

Roar!

High in the sky, a huge red dragon whose whole body was burning with flames was pierced through the fatal vital point of the heart by the metal storm, and fell towards the corner of Nameroth with a moan.

Hot red dragon blood flowed from its chest, and it could no longer wave its wings that could dominate the sky. Its huge dragon eyes were filled with unbelievable despair even when it was about to die.

How is it possible that mere reptile-like humans, who can usually be crushed to death with one finger, actually hurt the noble dragon...

The other giant dragons were slightly frightened, and began to imitate their wisdom. They flapped their broad dragon wings and circled higher among the white clouds in the sky. While covering their bodies, they spit out thunder and corrosive poisonous rain. Some simply Grab a boulder and throw it high into the air.

The beautiful buildings of Nameroth suffered a devastating mass blow, as if they were bombarded by a cosmic meteor shower. Smoke rose from each building, the once flat avenues were full of potholes, and the towering buildings were devastated.

In a certain valley, the ground slowly opens to both sides. Specially-made rockets sway with brilliant tail flames. It is a countercurrent of heavy rain, brilliant fireworks, and the revenge of the dragon. With the help of high technology, the giant with thermal effect is accurately targeted. dragon.

The sky was completely dyed red, with flames spreading and blood clouds covering it.

Mechanical God of War Odeiz gritted his teeth and stared at the computer screen. He was actually very scared, but did not run away. He quickly said: "The underground defense system Lethoven is 100% operational, and the ammunition reserve only has two minutes left. Sky Seventy percent of the defense system has been destroyed, and although half of the ground defense is still there, it cannot stop the high-level dragons at all."

Odez is very young and has a delicate and fair appearance. She is often teased by her elder sister Lati, who shows that she is a girl.

Originally, Bolgan asked him to hide in the shelter with the pregnant woman Jane. You are young and weak and cannot help him much, but Odeiz refused directly and said that he must stay and do something.

"Damn it, I really want to risk my life to borrow this last autumn from heaven." Bolgan slammed his fist on the wall, his eyes almost bursting with fire, and asked the communicator: "Culio, is there any way to transfer Gaborga?" , worst case scenario, we may have to abandon the city."

The defense line of Namuros has been lost one after another. Every high-level dragon clan is in trouble. Stark also leads people at the forefront. How long they can hold on depends purely on luck.

Including the residents of the underground shelter, they have also quickly moved to the distant Nasau Forest through hidden underground tunnels.

Giving up the last Nameroth is the best choice rationally.

But he was very unwilling to do so. From the beginning of the design of the dragon-slaying weapon Gaibojia Project, the size was set to match the dragon king Bakar.

Although the huge mountain body is majestic, eye-catching and intimidating, it also loses flexibility unless mature dimensional movement technology is available.

"It's really not possible." Coolio in the communicator said with a bitter look on his face, unable to hide his fatigue: "My technology is not enough to support the instant movement of the entire body. At most... I can move a fist."

Problems in science and technology are not limited by lifting weights. Grit your teeth, hold your breath, and shout slogans, and you may be able to overcome them.

It takes time to experiment and analyze, and it takes time to find a feasible path from massive data.

All in all, it still takes more time!

"Stark asked us to move immediately. The defense line could no longer hold up, and the gates were breached. Although Hiatt blocked several high-level dragons, there were dragons in all directions." Coolio sweated.

"Bolgan, didn't Taneba ask us to preserve research data a few days ago?" Odeiz's black screen was gradually filled with red. Every red light spot that lit up meant that a facility had been lost and destroyed. .

"How about we lure the dragons to gather in Nameroth, and then blow up the entire city." Odeiz said quickly.

When Namuros was designed, he did consider self-destruction.

Of course, this is a last resort to pursue maximum damage.

Stark and the Eternal Light are delaying their retreat, and every second every night, there will be new sacrifices.

"Gaibojia is still in the laboratory. I will never give up on Gaibojia. I will go." Polgan took a deep breath and resolutely walked towards the underground laboratory.

It's really a pity that the culprit Bakar hasn't shown up yet, otherwise I really want to test the destructive power of the new particle cannon on him.

"Bolgan!" Odeiz was anxious. Once he drove Gaboga into the enemy formation, there would be almost no possibility of survival, and the dimensional movement technology was not yet mature.

Polgan waved his hand, smiled at him, and said: "Gaboga is not only our hope, but also my youth. How could I watch it perish in the sea of ​​fire."

He is the oldest of the Seven Mechanical Gods of War, with short white hair and age wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Bolgan is also one of the earliest participants in the Geboga Project.

Polgan had no wife or descendants. His youth, hard work, and endless beautiful dreams were all devoted to Gaborga, just like he treated his own children.

"If Bakar doesn't show up, maybe I can break the situation with this." Polgan smiled heartily and took out a small glass bottle from the pocket of his coat.

This thing was given to him by Michel, a small ball of black substance, saying that it might be able to help him at a critical moment, but he didn't know exactly what Bolgan it was.

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"It's a little interesting, but that's about it." Golden Dragon Reinak smiled contemptuously, with false elegance.

His enchantment skills were extraordinary. After being bombarded by artillery fire, every inch of his body was spotless.

All the high-level dragons trembled. The late summer sky suddenly dropped heavy snowflakes of cold goose feathers above their heads. It was like a pillow of white clouds. The cold wind swept like a knife and pierced the bones, causing the earth to condense into ice, and all things were covered with it. Silence.

Especially the fire dragon Eskur felt a strong discomfort.

"Lord Skarsa, with just one breath of dragon breath, it can be frozen for thousands of miles, and all the fighting will be over." A dragon man whose body was surrounded by thunder said in a low voice.

The Ice Dragon Skatha is their trump card, the trump card to end the war. If it doesn't come out, it will be extinct.

As for Lord Bakar, the Explosive Dragon King... If Lord Bakar is still needed to conquer such a ruined city, and if they are so useless, then they might as well wipe their necks together.

The ice crystal dragon swept across the earth carrying endless snowstorms. The dead low temperature seemed to freeze even the warm sunlight in the sky. The whole world began to reflect the brilliant brilliance of the aurora.

Skatha is in the center of the seven-color aurora, and the Dragon of Destruction is actually covered with a strange sense of beauty...

Astra was about to howl when Ye Lin choked her like a duck. Eternal Light has developed an extremely keen hatred for dragons. Your voice will do bad things.

"At its peak, Skatha's dragon breath could probably freeze the entire Namenros." Mo Mei snapped her fingers, and a layer of mental energy shield invisible to the naked eye covered Namenros.

really……!

The clouds floating in the sky seemed to have encountered a terrifying void whirlpool. They were torn into pieces by the irresistible force and then sank into Skatha's belly. The ice dragon gave birth to a substantial eye of the hurricane in the sky with one breath.

Rumble~

Skatha paused on the spot for a moment, and his upturned neck immediately sprayed out a terrifying spiral cold current, cutting through the sky filled with fireworks. It was extremely gorgeous and deadly, reflected in the pupils of all the Eternal Light warriors.

"It seems it's over." Golden Dragon Renak turned around and was about to go back. He was not interested in the death of the weak.

Crunch~

The cold current shock wave hit the transparent mental energy shield, and instantly spread and enveloped the sky across the city, covering it with a thick layer of ice. The temperature dropped sharply, and many hot-blooded soldiers suddenly shivered.

This peak attack originally had the power to destroy the city and could kill most of Eternal Light's soldiers, but now it was directly blocked by Mo Mei.

How the Eternal Light collapsed, the details of the fall of Nameroth, and the history of the heavens are not clearly recorded.

The event that the pen of history focuses on is the betrayal of a mechanical war god, and other events are brushed aside.

Mo Mei blinked her big, bright eyes, thinking that she had affected the original history, and deliberately said softly: "Boss, I will ask you to solve this matter."

Ganzhe immediately nodded and whispered in Mo Mei's ear: "Your boss, I have a soft ear. As long as you speak quickly and use your best ability, I will listen to you in everything."