The Endless Shuttle

Walk unsteadily.

Ronnie pushed his way to the warehouse where the "Marrow Explosion" was stored, and found Mikolash standing in it.

There is also an Ex-Machina cube that lies on top of a "Marrow Burst" and connects multiple other "Marrow Bursts" with connecting lines.

"Under analysis... 1%... reaching 100% can deactivate the function of "Marrow Explosion" as a weapon, and return the unactivated marrow... It is estimated that it will take 154 standard time. "

"Is it too long?"

""Answer" This is already the time after the Creator provided the power of the Essence, and it cannot be shortened. Even if the essence is not activated, it has huge variables. "

"Stop it!!!"

Roaring, Ronnie swung his giant sword and slashed at Mikolash regardless of the overload of his body.

"Marrow Explosion" is the hope of the goblins.

Without "Marrow Explosion", the goblin war would lack decisive factors, and it would no longer be possible to win.

Boom.

Swinging the knife, Mikolash easily cut Ronnie in half.

Without the support of the God's Domain spiritual outfit, the goblin leader who was able to have a good fight with the Nightmare just now turned into an ant.

This is the defect of using "foreign objects".

Without the "external objects", they are nothing.

Unable to move his body, Ronnie raised his head with difficulty, watching the Ex-Machinas extinguish their hopes step by step, his heart was full of hatred and mania.

At this moment, there was a wave of fluctuation in the sky.

Except for the goblins, no one can perceive the fluctuations.

Ronnie froze.

He raised his head blankly, his eyes seemed to pass through the top of the mechanical battleship, watching the scenery above the sky.

"Master..."

At the same time, one after another, the cries and roars of the giant race resounded from the ground.

The giants finally noticed the departure of the giant king, they fell into madness, completely disregarded the plan, and ran away almost regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.

Stupid, disorderly warfare is a sign of failure.

——The moment of desperation for the goblins has arrived.

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Chapter 79 From War to Massacre

The rampage of the giants brought unsurprisingly bad consequences.

Perhaps the mechanical fleet flying in the sky was not affected much, but on the other side of the Phantasmal battlefield, a large number of giants dropped the fighting Nightmare and Ex-Machina, wildly waved their weapons, and roared to join the Phantasmal within the battlefield.

Its fate can be imagined.

Even the dragon spirits dare not easily stroke the tiger's whiskers, but how can the giants who are no longer clear-headed be able to defeat them.

The Phantasmal Species on the side of the God of Disaster did not hesitate to hit their enemies hard the moment the giant entered. The fantasy species of the God of Forging hesitated for a while, and finally joined the giants who swept away the obstacles for their own lives.

"The stalemate has changed."

The slender and beautiful girl with white hair, "Oneiroi Apostle" Inzan Nibia looked into the distance from the hill, her right hand dissipated into smoke like dust.

"I also joined the battle. Nila, help Comoro to attract the giants to the enemy as much as possible, let them consume themselves internally, and blow my mist at the same time-this land is too unsightly to live."

"no problem."

Nila, a phantasy species also known as "Wind Roaring", readily accepts the order.

On the other side of the god of forging, the main goblin species, because of the shocking incident, has no time to try to restrain the rampage of the giant species at the moment.

Orkan, the "God of Blacksmithing," died.

Their creator, who has watched over the goblins generation after generation for thousands of years, is like an existence closer than a loving father, and has left this world since today.

The goblin race has also become a race that lost its creator.

Scattered, with a total of more than 2,000 goblin mechanical fleets, there is already sadness.

Some goblins knelt on the ground, crying hysterically. Some were stunned, unable to believe the reality just like the big leader Ronnie. More goblins are fearful, like chicks who have lost their protection.

"Boss, Captain, what should we do? What should we do? Master Okan has left, and it was killed by the God of Disaster! The goblins are finished!"

A goblin warrior asked its chief desperately.

The expression of the latter is not much better than it.

But as the direct person in charge of the lives of his subordinates, the responsibility is still to allow the goblin captain to recover a sliver of reason from his grief.

"idiot!"

He raised his voice, as if trying to dispel fear with anger.

"Master Okan left us and left, I was also in pain... But! Are you planning to give up like this? We are still at war!"

"Impossible...without Lord Okan, without the God Stove, our "inspiration" is also disappearing..."

The goblin looked at his hands.

The hand, which was able to forge exquisite machinery by just hitting it casually, is gradually losing that feeling.

"The God of Disaster brings disaster, and his essence is that...we can't defeat such a powerful god-species alone..."

With his mouth trembling, the goblin captain wanted to say something to regain morale, but even he couldn't find a reason to refute his words.

Not just the god of disaster.

Nightmare species, elves species, ex-machine species, fantasy species. After losing the excellent supplies brought by the God Stove, facing this group of terrifying enemies, no matter how you think about it, the tiny goblins have zero chance of winning.

After listening to the goblin's words, some soldiers even loosened their grip on the spirit clothes.

What it means for soldiers to drop their weapons on the battlefield needs no explanation at all.