My Empire

The so-called white-robed man didn't seem to have expected that someone would be able to withstand his attack head-on, but he did not hesitate, and straight out his hands, facing Burrison with a standard fireball technique.

It's better to avoid jumping! When Burrison saw the big fireball flying towards him, he had just formed a thought in his mind, and his whole body jumped naturally.

The part of his soul in the power armor made the same reaction as him. This reaction was very fast and the reaction was super synchronized.

Under this kind of almost seamless synchronized action, the seemingly clumsy power exoskeleton armor is very flexible. While avoiding the opponent's attack, it chose the nearest path and rushed directly from the side to the opponent.

Who knows, the white-robed man did not stand still after the frontal fireball technique. He waved his hands and used another ice magic in the direction Burrison rushed over.

Burrison didn't flinch this time, because the distance between the two sides was already very close. In this case, dodge is not the best choice.

As a result, as he sprinted forward, a warning tone of "Rechargeable Defense Array!" in the headset also rang.

Then, right in front of Burrison, a thick magical defense barrier condensed, shining with a soft light.

Then, in the next second, a huge ice spike hit the magical defense barrier. The huge power made Burrison feel that his sprinting figure stopped, and he had to stop advancing from the head on. Recovered from the shock that came.

"The magical defense barrier consumes 15% of the energy, and the remaining 63%. Please use the magical energy carefully..." Inside the headset, the computer was still chattering to remind the user.

But Burrison no longer cares about saving energy. The opponent is also a difficult opponent. In this case, it is very difficult to be able to fight with the opponent.

After finally smashing the ice thorn magic, Burrison struck the white-robed magician with a sword, and the opponent's figure flashed, avoiding the powerful attack.

In an instant, the opponent's arm was aimed at Burrison again, and the magic circle lit up again in the center of his palm, but this time, the opponent condensed huge magical energy on the palm, increasing his attack power.

The huge impact hit Burrison's chest suddenly, and he felt as if he had been knocked out by a siege hammer.

The magic circle formed in front of him was completely shattered, and his whole person also flew out. For a moment, there was even pitch black before his eyes, and it seemed that the whole person fainted.

Fortunately, he was still awake when he landed, and he felt the discomfort of hitting his back on the ground.

Inside the earphones, the annoying beep was still babbling tirelessly: "The reserve energy is released explosively, consuming 30%...33% of the energy remaining! The chest armor is damaged and the air tightness is complete. Lost..."

"Ka...cough cough..." Feeling a fishy smell in his mouth, Burrison felt that his internal organs were constantly churning. His tongue may have bleed from the tooth, and his whole person was uncomfortable to death.

However, he can continue to fight because his power exoskeleton has protected him at a critical time. Now his injury is not serious and it is not a problem to stand up.

"The breastplate is damaged, affecting his actions." He jumped up from the ground, feeling that the sunken breastplate had affected his breathing and punched. So he reported to his computer and tore open the heavy armor that had been deformed with his hands.

"Ding Dong!" The heavy steel plate weighing tens of kilograms slammed on the ground with a crisp sound. Burrison heard his computer reminder again: "The weight loss was detected, and the floating magic circle remained. Ninety-three percent of energy, and the extended time for weight loss is being calculated..."

In the annoying sound of the computer, the white robe on the opposite side shook off the entanglement of another heavy-armored grenadier, and once again rushed towards the already "wounded" target of Burrison.

The other party's meaning is also very simple, it is to cut one finger, grasp Burrison's breakthrough, and let the troops on Ailan Hill's side reduce and damage as soon as possible. It seems that these white-robed men are not only very cruel when fighting, but also very cruel tactical thinking.

Of course, Burrison is obviously not a role to provoke. He can become the first infantry commander to enter the demon world, and naturally he is also a leader in Ailan Hill's troops.

The long sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the whole person suddenly leaped forward, suddenly narrowing the distance to the level of close combat.

The long sword that had been fused with flame magic was pierced into the air by him, and even the white-robed man had to retreat.

But because his chest had leaked, Burrison had to protect his chest carefully, because he had become a weak spot now, and let the white-robed man hit here again, he had never had a chance.

The two sides are coming and going at extremely fast speed. The white-robed man obviously suffered from not having a good weapon. After all, the long sword in his hand is not as good as the heavy armor of Ailan Hill in terms of smelting technology and size. Grenadier Sabre.

"The remaining 29% of the power exoskeleton energy, your power exoskeleton needs to be recharged, please return in time..." Just as Burrison continued to fight with each other, a sound rang in his earphones. Tangled beep.

It's like lying in bed in the middle of the night watching a video or a novel and being prompted to automatically shut down the phone when its power is exhausted.

This is like driving a Tesla on the highway and enjoying the compliments of a girl, only to suddenly sound the reminder that needs to be recharged.

It's like... When you were trying to untie your belt, the girl suddenly said that she was hungry and wanted to go downstairs to have a hot pot. It would be better to order two plates of frozen tofu...

In short, this is not a very pleasant experience, at least Burrison is very uncomfortable now.

This kind of problem has never appeared in previous battles. The energy carrying capacity of this kind of power exoskeleton armor is very sufficient.

Unfortunately, in such a high-intensity battle, the magical energy that was originally very useful was quickly exhausted. The designers never thought about letting the infantry face such a difficult opponent, so they did not consider the soldiers to face the super enemy. Case……

"Turn off the voice prompts..." Burrison finally lost patience with these undesirable prompts. He shouted impatiently, and then rushed towards the target with his sword again, without hesitation and forward!