My Empire

When Tony got into the tank and saw the crew members who no longer knew what to say, the t800 outside the tank had already turned and walked towards the devastated demon troops.

Some demon forces rushed towards him with long swords, and some demons covered the badly wounded demon general and retreated.

This t800 **** puppet, who has dominated the battlefield like a **** descending to the earth, wore his angry smiling face mask, took a step, step by step towards the demon soldiers wielding long swords.

He walked leisurely in the courtyard, as if he was watching his back garden. When the opponent came with a long sword of black flame magic, he just waved his hand gently, forming a huge magical defense in front of him. The barrier cut off all attacks against him.

That is a desperate power gap, although the demons are still desperately attacking, but they have no hope.

"Why are you struggling? Why don't you accept the rule of the great emperor of Ailan Hill? We are leading the world! And you are just a stumbling block!..." The t800 walked forward confidently, and then both hands one. Wrong, broke a demon looking very thick arm.

While talking, he took the long sword dropped by the demon whose arm was twisted into an s shape in his hand, and smashed the demon's head with the long sword with his backhand.

T800 gently pushed the other palm of his hand, and the other demon rushing over was pushed into the distance by the surging air, falling and rolling in embarrassment, until it stopped a few meters away.

The demon's body was immediately covered with dust, and the armor became distorted due to the huge impact. When he was in the air, he struggled with squeezing pain, his hands and legs broke during the roll, and when he stopped, he could only vomit blood and wait to die.

"You are like a virus! Suddenly appeared in this world! You shouldn't exist... Isn't it good to accept your own destiny and welcome death?" The long sword in t800's hand pulled out a circle of sword flowers and killed the first one. The three demons who rushed forward sarcastically said.

Tony saw all this in the tank's periscope, and heard the t800's unrepressed voice, with a helpless expression on his face: "I said, these magicians are all virtues!"

The demons on both sides of the intersection came like a tide, and as a result, they were greeted by two huge magic circles beside the t800. These two magic circles are like life-swallowing devils, splashing out countless magic, flooding the demon army that seems to be strong and powerful.

Before the demon in the distance retreat or continue to attack, Ailan Hill's covered artillery shrouded, and the dense 155mm caliber howitzer shells fell nearby like raindrops, suddenly covering the open space where the devil was.

The demons who attacked the crossroads finally retreated. This may be the first time they started their own retreat today. Those demon forces that crossed the roads on both sides of the intersection had to suspend their outflank attacks.

At the same time, in Dukou City where both sides have invested a lot of troops in the fight, on a street full of demons and human corpses, a t800 wearing a black robe and a smiley mask on his face walks in the void. One person on the street.

In front of him, there was an army of demons who had been retreating and retreating constantly, and had been frightened a long time ago. Behind him was an empty street without anything.

The t800 slowly raised his hands, revealing his complex palms made of steel, and scared countless demon soldiers on the opposite side back again involuntarily for several steps.

However, the magic circle did not light up in front of him, because he just beckoned his hands at these demon soldiers: "Don't be afraid! Keep attacking! I'm testing the standby time of this kind of puppet..."

A few blocks away, a tall demon officer was struggling with a hideous face, like a desperate man.

Behind him, a person wearing a smiley mask pinched the head of the demon officer with his palm, as if carrying a child who had made a mistake.

Behind him is a group of Ellen Hill grenadiers who have exhausted their ammunition. The faces of these grenadiers are full of disbelief, but the eyes of despair are full of surprises at this moment.

A moment ago, they were still surrounded. They had run out of ammunition and food, and there was no rescue. And at this moment, they saw a person descending from the sky, killing off the indomitable demon in front of them.

What's more terrifying is that this magical war **** actually captured the officer headed by the devil alive, and it can be described by the term "exploring the bag and extracting objects".

To use a popular phrase, for these Ailan Hill soldiers, happiness comes too fast, and it comes too suddenly.

"Didn't you just return the prestige?" This t800 puppet holding the demon officer's head in one hand, as if carrying a rabbit, walked in front of a group of demons, and then his remaining arm was raised, his hand Turning over his palm, a huge magic circle appeared on top of his head.

In this magic circle, countless ice cones spewed out, like countless machine gun bullets, strafing into the team of demon soldiers.

Suddenly, a scream sounded. Some demons who raised the magical defense barrier did not support for a few seconds under the powerful attack. They were pierced by the barrier by the ice cone and died tragically in the subsequent ice cone attack. .

...

"Your Majesty! Since this thing is so easy to use..." Looking at the two **** puppets standing behind Chris, who used to be Ailan Hill's nightmare puppets, and also improved super **** puppets, Luo Kai excitedly asked Give your own suggestions.

And his words were interrupted by the defense minister of Castner on the side. Jiang is still old and hot, and the man is still old. Although Kastner is handsome and handsome, it does not mean that he is stupid.

The former king of the Higgs Kingdom is still wise and wise and has his own set of ideas. He just listened to him and said before Luo Kai: "Your Majesty! This thing is so easy to use, if it can be mass-produced, we can be invincible!"

Chris shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this thing can't be mass-produced! Moreover, the defect is still quite big."

He pointed to the two silent Ellen Hill improved **** puppets behind him, and introduced: "In order to avoid being affected by the temptation of the source of magic, this thing must be implanted with human spiritual power as the foundation of the puppet itself. ."

"Ordinary people's mental power is not enough to control God Puppets, let alone control the latest improved God Puppets?" He paused slightly at this point, and then continued: "In addition, the materials are too expensive, 80486 chips. It’s also difficult to manufacture, and the price is too high.

"There are still some problems. For example, we can't find people with high loyalty to output mental power to control these gods." He shook his head after he said that, and gave a very absolute conclusion: "Mass production is not. It's possible. At present, maintaining these numbers is the limit we can achieve."

"Then... how many t800s are there now?" Wagron frowned slightly and asked curiously.

"My mental strength, the maximum number that can be maintained, is nine. Two are by my side now, and the rest have been sent to Ferry City." Chris did not intend to hide it, and replied.

In fact, he doesn't need to conceal it. No one can thoroughly investigate how many **** puppets he can control. Even if the investigation reveals that there are a few **** puppets, it is not necessarily the actual number of **** puppets.

"It's a lot..." Hearing this amount, Wagron let out a sigh and asked Chris: "Then, we will definitely win the battle in Ferry City?"

"If the enemy can't come up with any decent new means, I think the victory will definitely belong to Alan Hill." Chris also replied firmly.

He has confidence in t800, and he has great confidence. No matter how powerful the demon forces are, they are not as powerful as these killing machines created by him.

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"Let me down! Let me down! I want to continue fighting with him! The devil never backs down! Bastard! Bastard! Put me down!" Amidst a group of soldiers carrying themselves back quickly, the general demon kept fighting. Struggling.

He is not reconciled to fail like this, nor is he reconciled to ruin the good situation like this. He was about to welcome the final victory, but the sudden appearance of these **** puppets wearing smiley masks easily turned the tide of the battle.

In the sky, two t800 **** puppets came and went like the wind, and they had already shot down several dragons of the demon army.

Although these magic dragons are not precious, they are not just squandering troops. After losing dozens of them, the magic dragon troops have completely lost their arrogance.

The two t800 **** puppets in charge of the sky shielded each other, like two fighter jets, shuttled between the clouds, hunting their targets one by one. Every target that is locked will be destroyed by them in the sky.

And on the ground, beside the t800 **** puppet at the crossroads, another t800 **** puppet flying from a distance gently fell, the floating magic under his feet gently dispersed, and he asked, "Can I help you? ?"

"You are as annoying as Master Chris." The t800 with a long sword in his hand said coldly.

The t800 who came afterwards laughed and joked, "Are you different from Master Chris? We are all his clones, which one might be different?"

In his tank, watching two t800s teasing on the battlefield, Tony was shocked by what he saw before him. There were two **** puppets as powerful as that!