Chapter 524
My Empire Chapter 524
2020-11-03
Chapter 524 525 Old manComing one after another is the fourth shell, which penetrated Sa Rudis' chest turned his entire chest into rotten flesh.
Black's blood flowed onto the asphalt road, and Saludis' body collapsed, turning into energy and surging on the ground.
"It seems... prince-level demons are condensed from magic itself." Chris looked at the magical energy on the ground and said, "The rest is not a physical attack. It's done. Leave it to you..."
His tone barely fell, and Vivian started to attack. Her hands lit up a new magic array, and an energy pour began to form, and the dwarf Morak, who was on the side, also raised the giant axe surrounded by lightning.
Falai will not be idle either. He is ready to attack magic. You must know that in the original elf territory, the pain caused by another demon prince Salushis to Elf Race, He knew it perfectly.
As a client, of course he knew how difficult it was to kill a demon prince - now, Alanhill killed two demon princes casually. People are suffocated.
At the height of 10,000 meters, in the turret of the battleship in the sky, the rail of the electromagnetic gun, which had melted due to too much heat, had cooled down and was replaced by the mechanical arm that had been waiting for a long time.
Even the deformed track seems to be coated with a layer of chocolate.
Because of the high heat, these raw materials must be replaced with each launch, and then replaced with a new orbit, which is the fatal flaw of this weapon. It cannot be fired continuously, and can only pause for ten minutes after each attack.
This also benefits from the automation of changing the guide rails, as well as the efficient cooling system. Only the entire weapon device can reach the level of practicality.
A guide rail that was steaming hot even after the ice attribute magic refrigerated the high-conductivity metal fell into the waste collection device, making a loud bang. On the other side, the fully automatic robotic arm responsible for installation has begun to install new launch rails.
The 500mm caliber cannons on the left and right ends of the sky battleship have been replaced with this type of electromagnetic gun, which is also a brand-new improvement, giving the sky battleship a super strike capability against point targets.
Combined with the computer-controlled aiming system, this weapon can meet the operational requirements of firing at human-sized targets, and the hit accuracy is also frighteningly high.
Because this weapon has no recoil, and it has no ballistic error, under the precise control of the computer, it can even accurately hit a target the size of a soda bottle, which can definitely be said to be modern technology A miracle fused with magical technology.
The surging magical aura that was beaten by the energy pouring to the point of only struggling strength finally dissipated into the air. The Demon's Fourth Prince, who lost his life minutes after being born in Serris City.
And at the same moment, far away in Greken, there is the Eye of Magic on the Endless Sea, and the Eye of Magic in the original elf territory, all began to agitate.
It seems that the source of magic has also been angry. Its aggression has been stopped again and again, and its warriors have been eliminated one after another, which has made it manic and restless.
As a result, countless demons poured out from these places, and for a while, the roars of demons were everywhere around these magical eyes, shaking the world.
Of course, at this moment in Alanhill Serris City, Chris doesn't know that the climax of another demonic invasion has begun.
He was still standing on the pavement, smiling and thanking the Elf Queen: "Thank you so much for coming to help...if it wasn't for you..."
"Your Majesty! If you just If you say thank you, then you don't need to go on. You know what I'm here for this time. We have our purpose, so you don't need to care about our efforts." The Elf Queen interrupted Chris, Staring at Sarudis, who had disappeared on the ground, he said, "He may not really be dead."
"It doesn't matter, if I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time. Chris didn't care and said, "Since we've met, how about I host the Queen Your Majesty tonight and have dinner together?"
"That's the best." The Elf Queen looked Looking at Chris' face, he agreed to Chris's suggestion: "Everything can be arranged according to your country's etiquette. I have no problem here, just follow the local customs." He enjoyed it the last time he came here, and this time he naturally wanted to try the delicious food that he missed.
After all, different from the natural and fresh food, some Alanhill food dishes are known for their complexity, and the taste is absolutely different from Elf Race's food, which is a good thing worth tasting again and again.
"Mr. Falley can also come with us." Chris opened his mouth to invite: "According to the truth, you are already our old friend. Having a meal together is Alanhill's way of hospitality."
Farley couldn't hide the smile on his face when he heard this invitation. He nodded lightly and responded to Chris's invitation: "It's an honor, Majesty! It's a pleasure to be friends with Alan Hill."
..."Who are you? Who? Who?" Roared as he looked at the parachuting Alanhill fighter pilot in the distance, who had been transformed into a giant archon flying into a rage out of humiliation.
On a ridge in the distance, a fallen F-15 fighter jet was burning, its crash left a charred trail on the ground, an engine was scattered, and the entire fuselage was It was severely damaged by the explosion.
The one who stopped him from killing someone was someone he had never seen before, and this old man was riding on the back of a giant dragon, just like a Dragon Knight.
However, the Archon knows that this person is not some thousands of ordinary Dragon Knights from the Holy Demon Emperor country. The magical aura emanating from the opponent's body makes him a soul transformed into a puppet. trembling all the time.
The old man hadn't spoken yet, but the giant dragon under his crotch spoke up: "We've been guests at Alanhill for a long time and like the atmosphere here... If you're here to make trouble, then Hurry up and leave!"
A talking giant dragon, which made the Archon suddenly understand how terrifying the other party was.
On his expressionless face, the mechanism for speaking began to work, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth, a sound that made hair stand on end: "I want Go kill Chris! Since you're magicians, get out of the way... Chris, you must die!"
"I didn't tell you, you have the ability to kill Chris? What are you kidding?" The giant dragon sneered, as if he heard a funny joke.
The old man on the dragon's back spoke at this time, and first interrupted the chatter of his mount: "Ivan, enough! He is already a puppet, so don't reason with him... ..."
The giant dragon called Ivan closed his mouth tightly, and stared at the archon in the distance with a pair of cold eyes, as if staring at a target that was about to be hunted.
Since this giant dragon is called Ivan, the old man riding on the dragon's back is naturally the old magician Elit who came to Alanhill for support, but has never had the chance to fight.
He has been living in Alanhill and even brought his wife over. Originally, the family lived in harmony, and the days of being used as a scenic spot for people to visit were not bad.
But the Archon in front of him was fighting with the F-15 fighter jets that Alanhill took off to intercept him. New home to do something about.
As a result, a powerful old magician who can rival Travish and Lonsadre, but likes to live in seclusion, blocked the way of the Archon.
"Get out of the way!" The Archon roared and rushed towards the target, only then did the scars behind him show.
The downed F-15 fighter also caused him considerable damage. The Archon's body looks invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable. At this moment, it is no longer his pinnacle state.
Dozens of sorties of F-15 fighter jets, plus hundreds of fighter jets of various types to chase and intercept—the Grand Archon doesn’t know where he has hit, but he knows that he doesn’t have much time to do it. wasted here.
He's going to the capital of Alanhill, where he'll find the damn Chris and rip him to pieces!
"Energy... pouring out!" Eric didn't talk nonsense, he directly used his high level magician attack skills, and let his magic energy, like a beam of light, rushed towards the archon .
The Archon pushed forward with both hands, creating one magic defense barrier after another in front of him.
But these magical defense barriers did not stop the energy pouring attack, which shattered one by one.
After all, a second-rate Magic Empire consul who is not even Archmage, is impossible to catch up with the real magician powerhouse in terms of magic level.
He just relied on his body to be transformed, and a huge amount of magical energy was stored in the huge volume, which was able to exert a strength similar to that of the Dharma Sage.
However, once encountering a real magic expert, there is a gap in the magic used, and the fact that the archon is not a magician is immediately highlighted.
"bang!" With a huge explosion, the Archon's body was hit by the pouring of magic energy, exploded in the sky, and shattered into countless parts of various shapes.
Without even a single scream, the last survivor of the Holy Demon Emperor Country was disappeared in the sky of the Holy Demon Emperor Country.
"I'm hungry..." Ivan flapped his wings and babbled with his mouth open.
"Go home... have dinner." Eric retracted his hands, and narrowed his eyes as if enjoying the sun: "Old... I'm sore all over in such a fight. It hurts..."
(end of this chapter)