My Empire

Finally, he lifted the ruined roof above his head, a white-robed **** waiter staggered out of the ruins, and then he saw the huge Ailan Hill ultimate individual power armor in front of him.

This may be the most terrifying "giant statue" he has ever seen. This kind of magical machinery is much stronger than the puppets researched by magicians back then.

After all, in that era, there was no such sophisticated industrial processing technology, and in that era, or in this era, other empires did not have the terrible electronic computer technology of Ailan Hill.

The seemingly unremarkable weapon, after installing a computer, can burst out of power, which is absolutely unimaginable for the magicians of previous eras.

Just as the white-robed **** waiter looked up at the huge steel body in front of him in a daze, one of the other's arms, already caught in the whistling wind, swept the body of the **** waiter.

It's like a thick baseball bat hit the baseball directly, or like a hockey stick hitting the ground, or like a golf club... In short, there is something that was Sweep out.

The waiter of the gods, before he could react, was swung by the shoulders at a speed that was incompatible with that huge body, and was thrown away.

His body boiled due to this heavy fist in an instant. In the distant sky, before he had time to adjust the irritable energy in his body, these energy exploded.

"Boom!" It was like a firework flying into the sky. The **** waiter who survived by chance exploded in the air and turned into a firework.

And the Ailan Hill's ultimate individual power armor that swept away the **** waiter, adjusted his body, glanced at the **** waiter that exploded in the sky, and continued to look back, searching for only the wreckage left. Village.

"Fireball technique!" Beside the remaining wall of a building in the distance, a white-robed **** waiter extended his palm to Ailan Hill's tall war machine. After he chanted the spell once, fireball was like a machine gun, continuously rushing towards the ultimate individual power armor that was moving forward.

"Om!" As a low voice sounded, several layers of magical defense barriers lit up in front of this huge steel war machine.

This whole set of defensive magic condensed and formed extremely fast, and when those fireball arts had just flown halfway, these thick defensive magic was already ready for defense.

It was too late and it was fast, and in a flash of time, these fireball techniques continuously hit the magical defense barrier, and exploded one after another.

It's a pity that such a magnificent magical impact did not damage the giant armor of the Ailan Hill Empire. It still stood in place, as tall and straight as a pine tree.

Seeing that the opponent defended his continuous fireball technique so easily, this white-robed **** waiter was obviously sluggish.

He did not expect that the opponent can use magic so fast, and what he did not expect is that the opponent can easily use multiple magic defense barriers to easily resolve his magic attacks!

If you analyze it according to the understanding of the use of magic, the giant "puppet golem" in front of you is almost close to the level of the great magister!

Of course, judging from the surge of the opponent's magical energy, this "puppet golem" is not actually a great magister, not even a magister.

What surprised him was that the opponent's magic against him only used just the right magic defense layer! This kind of precise defense is not a waste of one's own magic.

In other words, such a precise defense allows this **** "golem" to use its magical energy reasonably, and its combat power is much higher than normal estimates.

"Ice Cone Technique!" After using the fireball magic, the white-robed **** waiter immediately changed his magic attack, trying to use a sudden change to attack this huge steel monster.

Then, he saw a shocking scene, the other party completely ignored his attack, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

After those ice cone techniques smashed the last layer of magical defense barrier, they directly hit the arm of the steel giant that protected the head of the chest, and broke directly on it!

Because of the thickness of the armor, these ultimate individual power armors can completely ignore the attack of Cone of Ice. It was like a car running on a rampage and speeding in the rain, ignoring the impact of those ice cones.

Then, in the next second, the head of this huge war machine in front of me, two machine guns began to fire frantically.

These ammunition hit the white-robed waiter like hail. The waiter finally escaped from the dense bullets.

He kept rolling on the ground, avoiding those terrible attacks, and wanted to fight back at the same moment.

The lovely Lanhill's war machine gave him no chance. The moment the opponent stopped, a large-caliber cannonball hit the white-robed **** waiter.

The second Ailan Hill’s ultimate individual power armor used a large-caliber cannon with both hands and aimed at the poor white-robed waiter. The shells fired by this cannon directly hit the waiter and blew up the opponent. Fragments.

Whether in terms of quantity or quality, these surviving **** waiters do not seem to be the opponents of Ailan Hill's ultimate individual power armor.

"Retreat!" Seeing that there was no chance of winning, one of the distressed white-robed **** waiters finally shouted a hoarse command.

Following his order, several of the **** waiters around immediately turned around and began to rush towards the distance.

Unfortunately, before they ran into the dense forest where they could hide, they realized that they had actually been surrounded by the heavy armored grenadiers of Ailan Hill.

These Ailan Hill soldiers wearing powered exoskeleton are very difficult, and for a time they can't escape the encirclement and suppression of these soldiers.

A fierce battle was unfolding in the wilderness, and a great waiter took his sword out of its sheath and rushed to a heavy armored Grenadier from Ailan Hill who stopped him.

The Ailan Hill heavy armored grenadier was not afraid or flinching. He drew out his long sword and collided with the opponent's long sword.

Although the huge impact caused the heavy-armored grenadier to retreat several steps, the opponent couldn't move forward anymore.