Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1950 78. Thank you for the Gundam sent by the eldest daughter, this evil god accepts it bluntly

"Grandmaster Furnace Master! Things are not good. There seems to be some problems with the Centurion Legion. In just a few minutes, we lost more than thirty Judges.

This high attrition rate is somewhat abnormal. "

Just as the Hundred-Heartmaster Legion on the ground broke through the sharp-eyed nerubian's line of defense and marched forward to the occupied area of ​​the Loyalty Fortress, the deacons in charge of providing logistical supplies and battlefield repairs for the Hundred-Heartmaster machines discovered that something was wrong.

A silver-white deacon of the promoted fortress rushed anxiously to the frontline defense area of ​​the Centurion Legion, and shouted at a golden deacon who was lying on the shoulder of Goliath titan and brandishing a forging hammer to repair the damaged armor:

"The most troublesome thing is that the cores of those judges cannot be recovered!"

"Huh? Can't be recycled? Goo, what's going on?"

The golden deacon was stunned for a moment.

While it continued to insert new connectors into the broken part of the Goliath titan whose arm was ablated by the undead structure with putrefaction, the anxious subordinate asked:

"Did the core be snatched by the Maldraxxians? Or was it closed because of insufficient heart energy? Logically speaking, it is impossible for us to lose the trace of the core. There are guiding signals on it."

"No! Neither."

The silver deacon waved his flexible wings and shouted:

"It's pollution! Master Furnace Master, some kind of power has polluted our adjudicators, turning their outer armor and core black. Not only do they no longer obey orders, but they also start to attack their companions.

It's like some kind of plague!

Terrible plague, it is sweeping our army! At first it was just the Judge, but now there are Goliath titans and leopards infected.

We must withdraw the Hundred-Hearted Legion, or we will lose our mechanical companions. "

"Calm down! My compatriots, don't lose your senses because of such a small accident. Goo, we are noble and intelligent deacons, important members of the promotion fortress."

Facing the panic of his companions, the golden deacon, the furnace master Mikanikos, made a majestic voice to calm the latter down, and at the same time put away his precious furnace hammer Festus, the source of all ages.

This deacon, who looks exactly like an owl and is wearing a golden breastplate and heavy shoulder pads, jumped off the shoulders of the restored Goliath titan, straightened his luxurious white feathers with gold rims, and then forked He bent down and emphasized to his companion:

"Listen well, my apprentice, there is no such thing as a plague against Hundred Hearts in this world. They are all mechanical creations, and even the Withering Secret Academy, which Maldraxxus is best at configuring plagues, cannot create a plague that can A disease that contaminates machinery.

So this must be the intervention of forces beyond our expectations on the battlefield. Don't worry, we may take a look at those contaminated individuals first. "

Speaking of which, the leader of the deacon, who was like an upright owl, pushed his golden crown and let out a cooing sound.

It turned its big blue eyes, and said to the deacons and craftsmen gathered around:

"But if that kind of 'pollution' really exists, then we have to pay attention to it in advance, you guys! Hurry up and activate the Eternal Colossus Herax to recharge its giant cannon.

If the battle situation is unfavorable, then we must take down the Maldraxxus Fortress suspended in the air as soon as possible! "

"Obey, Master Furnace Master."

Several deacons bent down to their leader, and then hurriedly rushed to the eternal colossus behind the position under the guard of the spirit leopard. The nearly sixty-meter-high anima colossus was the bottom force of this battle. Even if the Hundred-Heart Army loses all the Goliath Titans and the Spirit Leopards, as long as Herax is still in the hands of the Deacon, the Maldraxxas will not be able to win.

These powerful eternal colossi are very rare creations even in the entire promotion fortress. They are the ultimate weapons made by the first furnace master for the eldest daughter, and they are the symbol of the strength of the promotion fortress.

For countless epochs in the past, these rare colossal statues have been quietly staying in the corners of this land, and only at the most critical moment will the eldest daughter order them to be used.

They devour anima to generate power and have an amazing appetite. Each Eternal Colossus consumes enough anima every day when it is activated to support a hundred Goliath titans fighting at full strength for a week.

This is the out-and-out "big stomach king".

However, since the Colossus can still be kept in the battle formation of the Hundred-Hearted Corps despite the consumption of such powerful anima, it shows that these big eaters can exert terrifying and destructive power comparable to their appetite.

It’s not bragging to say that when the Eternals don’t show up, the Eternal Colossi of the Kyrians are the most powerful unit in the entire Shadow Kingdom. Of course, the anima cannons they are equipped with can also be used to cover Firepower strikes, but no one will use that powerful weapon to kill small soldiers.

Every cannon fired by this big guy is filled with vain mental energy.

Under the order of Master Furnace Master, the Eternal Colossus standing behind the battle line of the Centurion Corps began to recharge. Dozens of owl deacons of different colors brought blue jars of anima from the position, and put those precious The compression heart of the Colossus can be loaded into the power capsule of the Colossus with special machinery.

The titan, which is designed to be covered in golden battle armor, starts to move with the support of sufficient anima, and the blue anima sparks light up on the head shaped into a torch crown with a loud noise, just like a sleeping titan is awakened.

Under the guidance of the deacons, it took a step forward, shaking the ground around it, and raised its huge right arm to the sky amidst the cheers of the deacons.

The arm was not completely made into an attacking weapon with five fingers, but was designed as a golden mechanical spire with six petals closed together, which can be used to pierce the enemy in close combat. Opening the outside, amidst the clicking sound of the machine, a mass of pure heart energy crystals was exposed on the increasingly chaotic battlefield.

The heart energy crystals polished by the deacons are beating with light. The energy crystals on the head, shoulders and chest of the Eternal Colossus are getting more and more bright, which means that the compressed heart can be poured into the weapon system of the Colossus, and it The huge and heavy torch shoulder armor on both sides of the shoulders also emitted substantial fire of heart energy.

Terrifying energy began to brew in the arm cannon that the colossus raised to aim at the floating city in the air. The energy and power comparable to the main gun of a battleship turned into substantial oppression, causing hot wind to blow in the mountains and rivers outside the loyal fortress. .

Looking down from a high altitude, this scene is like the mythical titan raising a god-killing spear. When it throws the weapon in its hand, the sky and the earth will be torn apart.

It is indeed the strongest giant beast unit in the shadow kingdom!

Lord Cthulhu, who was targeted by the main gun of the colossus, savored the malice of war that made his skin tingle a little. He looked at the majestic colossus standing in the mountains and rivers below with admiration.

Comparing Grian's Eternal Colossus with all the giant beasts in his memory was like playing Beast Chess, and finally came to a relatively accurate conclusion.

If this thing is thrown into the material world, it is estimated that it can easily crush the magic mecha of the Burning Legion one-on-five, and hack a team of flesh and blood Goron by the way.

In the world of Azeroth, the only ones who can stand up to the Eternal Colossus are the Anubisath titan and the adult black dragon under the Titan Guardian system, not even the steel colossi in Ulduar. Toy opponent.

After all, the destructive power of the hand cannon of this thing can be equated with the main gun of the battleship of the Burning Legion. This alone is enough to make the Eternal Colossus the new "white moonlight" in the minds of all Azeroth commanders.

Most importantly, he is handsome!

The bright and dazzling golden painting, the angular and sacred outer armor, and the thick, domineering and gorgeous design make these eternal colossi with both strength and beauty far away in terms of demeanor. Superior to other behemoth units.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there are other guys who can fight with this thing in terms of combat power, then in terms of appearance, the Eternal Colossus is just random killing.

All other behemoth units will be easily A'ed by others when they are pulled together. As the saying goes, whether it is strong or not is a matter of one version, and whether it is handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

What's more, the Eternal Colossus can indeed fight.

If this is a krypton gold game, Mr. Bu Laike will have already smashed his hands.

Don't TM tell me how strong Goron is, how fast the Black Dragon is, and how easy-to-use the Magic Armor is, I want this big golden Kryen robot figure!

The face value and appearance are really understood by the eldest daughter, and the thing is similar to the shampoo guy who uses handsome military uniforms to seduce young people.

"Look at our Eternal Colossus. It represents the glorious tradition and invincible power of the Fortress of Promotion. It has stood on our land. What will the invaders of Maldraxxus use to resist our Herax?"

Deacon Master Furnace Master Mikanikos is obviously a pathetic good-looking dog too. This golden kryen owl deacon spread his wings and stood on an empty anima jar to his companions who were equally happy Made a speech.

it yelled:

"Before the cannon of the Eternal Colossus, the flying fortresses of the invaders shall vanish as much as their lamentable ambitions!"

"Cuckoo"

A group of deacons excitedly waved their arms in response to the leader's proclamation. Not only did these Grian coos look like owls, but even their voices when happy or sad were very similar to those of doves.

"It can't be done, Master Furnace Master, the Goliath titans on the front line have been infected too much! Our ground offensive has been suspended."

Just when the cuckoos were happily expecting the floating city of Maldraxxus to be brought down, a small deacon owl ran back rolling and crawling.

He was still holding a cut-off Baixinchang mechanical arm in his hand, which was still beating with dazzling arc flames.

It shouted in panic:

"The Kyrians at the front tell us to retreat quickly! Our Centuries are rebelling! That's not the power of Maldraxxus, that's not even the power of anima.

It is void!

Master Furnace Master, it is the power of the void that is corrupting our leader of all hearts. "

"what?"

The stove master's eyes widened in surprise.

It looked up at the battlefield in the sky above. The wisdom St. Jessenius who brought them here is being entangled by the fallen Ms. Devos. St. Jess probably won't be able to spare any energy to protect them.

The deacons are shaped as ingenious creators and servers. They can manufacture such powerful weapons of war as Baixinchang, but their own combat effectiveness is very poor.

Once the front line is penetrated by the undead of Maldraxxus, what awaits them is definitely a terrible end.

"No wonder so, if it is the spiritual plague of void power, then it makes sense, the artificial intelligence of Hundred Heart Elders will also be polluted, we did not activate the spiritual protection, hell!

what a terrible mistake

Maldraxxus invaders have fallen so far! As the defenders of the shadow kingdom, they are actually mixed with the void, how hateful!

Get ready to fire! "

The golden googum Mikanikos thought for a few seconds, and immediately waved his arm to make the colossus fire.

A firm light shone in the eyes of the leader of the deacons. These deacons were born to serve the Kyrians. This is their duty on this land.

The Kyrian angels protect them and live with them, and they will not abandon the Kyrians to escape alone at this fatal moment.

"Send the last Goliath titan to meet our Kyrian friends. Herax will hold the way for us to retreat. I will stay here with my colossus to resist the Maldraxxus invaders!

Not a single enemy will cross this mountain to approach Elysium until we fall. "

Roaring loudly, the giant cannon on the arm of the Eternal Colossus behind it has also entered the final stage of activation, and the creation floating city that was targeted and locked is already in chaos. The psychics in charge of driving the floating city will be in a hurry. Running around like ants on a hot pot, the psychic shield of this floating city can't withstand a shot from the Eternal Colossus.

The Hundred Hearts on the ground were corrupted and rebelled by Lord Evil God's spiritual plague, and the Fortress of Loyalty would soon fall into the hands of Maldraxxus, but they couldn't see this scene anymore.

They are going to die!

"boom"

An earth-shattering loud noise erupted between the mountains and the sky, and a destructive white light gushed out from the arm of the colossus like a torn sword piercing the sky, but before it blasted into the floating city of creation, it was caught by a guy who suddenly appeared Stop it, and under the stunned gaze of a group of psychics who are terrified to death, the figure of the evil god seems to melt into the cannon.

It's like a stone blocking the torrent of the jetting water pipe, allowing the scattered milky white hearts to escape to the sky in reverse, and then erupt again in the area where the black and white angels are fighting under his precise and evil micromanagement.

Ms. De Vos was lucky to escape the shock of the aftermath of the anima, but the wise Lord Saint Jesenius, who was rushing towards her with a sword, was not so lucky.

He was hit almost head-on by the aftermath of the anima directed by Laike.

Under the amazed stare of Mikanikos, the furnace master on the ground, with his mouth wide open, the unlucky wise saint spun like a bird with broken wings, falling from a high altitude in embarrassment and hitting a ball of cloth in front of him. In the ruins full of plague.

And the guy with the main gun of the colossus on his face is still suspended in the air in front of the floating city of creation, standing in the scorching heart energy storm with a lonely defeat attitude.

"Well, the shield is broken."

Bu Laike stared at the magic shield in front of him that was broken by a blow and was waiting for 30 seconds to refresh, and then took a look at his left hand that was blocking him just now.

The transformed gloves of the Moon Night Armor were burnt red, and the solid Luna Steel showed signs of melting.

"It's a little bit hot, it's not bad. If it is about ten times stronger, it can pierce my heart. If you want to seriously injure me with one blow, well, conservatively estimate that it will be about twenty times stronger."

Lord Cthulhu yawned, disappeared into the air with a whoosh, and appeared behind it amidst the screams of the golden big Goo Mikanikos' pigeon, and lifted it to his eyes by the feathers around its neck.

He stared at the Kyrian deacon who was struggling to make a cooing sound in front of him, tilted his head and looked at the Eternal Colossus behind him who was cooling the main gun and preparing for the second gun.

Lord Cthulhu grinned and said to Da Gu Gu:

"I want you to help me modify the parameters of this Herax, I don't like this overly decent shape, I want it to be cooler, closer to the pirate style.

Well, if it's just to modify the appearance, half a month is enough, right? I want it to be at my wedding"

"I won't help you! Evil Void God!"

The golden deacon shouted:

"Goo! You are intruders! You are hurting my Kyrian friends!"

"Well, it looks like I'll have to spend some time convincing you."

Bu Laike pouted towards the ruins in front of him, and a few seconds later, the wise Saint Jessenius, who was dragged out of the ruins full of plague by De Vos, was thrown at the feet of the evil god.

The pirate coughed, and the sharp blade of sorrow floated up and landed on the forehead of the wise saint.

The evil god glanced at the golden deacon in his hand, and gave it a look of understanding. The latter was very angry, but after a few seconds of angry silence, it seemed to have lost all its strength, and stepped down .

"I can help you modify the parameters of the Colossus, but you have to release all the Kyrians."

The furnace master raised his head and said to Bu Laike in a bargain:

"And stop all plans of attack."

"no problem!"

Bu Laike agreed immediately, he winked at the big golden Goo Goo and said:

"I have no grievances with Kyrian, of course I can stop attacking them, but unfortunately, the people of Maldraxxus are not with me, and they also have their own evil plans.

But this is out of my control.

So, you still have to convince them to stop the invasion, of course, you will have extra time after you complete this transformation for me.

Now, let's get to work.

Your friend's life has been paid to you. I want to see my custom biped robot. Well, do you think adding a red bumper to it will effectively increase its movement and attack speed? "

(end of this chapter)