Chapter 876

My Empire Chapter 876

2020-11-03

Chapter 876 878 Alanhill's puppet golem

With great difficulty, he lifted the roof of the ruins above his head, a white-robed god The waiter staggered out of the ruins, and then saw the huge Alanhill ultimate individual power armor in front of him.

This may be the most terrifying "Giant Divine Idol" he has ever seen. This kind of magic machinery is much more powerful than the puppets that were researched by the magicians.

After all, in that era, there was no such sophisticated industrial processing technology, and in that era, or this era, other empires did not have the terrifying electronic computer technology like Alanhill.

The seemingly unremarkable weapon, after the addition of the computer, can burst out the power, which is definitely the magician of the previous eras, and the dream is unimaginable.

Just as the white-robed servant of God was looking up at the huge steel body in front of him in a daze, one of the other's arms was caught in the whistling wind and swept across the body of the servant of God.

It's like a thick baseball bat hits a baseball directly, or a hockey stick hits a hockey ball on the ground, or a golf club... anyway , something was swept away.

The servant of God, before he could react, was swept away by a shoulder that was swung at a speed that did not match that huge body.

His body boiled for a moment because of this heavy punch. In the sky in the distance, before he had time to adjust the irritable energy in his body, the energy exploded. .

"bang!" is like a firework flying into the sky. The lucky servant who survived exploded in midair and turned into a firework.

And the Alanhill ultimate individual power armor that swept away the Servant of God, adjusted his body, glanced at the Servant of God that exploded in the sky, continued to turn around, searching for Only the wreckage of the village remains.

"Fireball Technique!" Next to the only remaining wall of a building in the distance, a white-robed god attendant stretched out his palm towards Alanhill's tall war machine. After he sang the incantation, the Fireball Technique was like a machine gun, continuously rushing towards the ultimate individual power armor that was moving forward.

"weng!" With a deep voice, the up ahead of this huge steel war machine lit up several layers of magical defense barriers.

This whole set of defensive magic is condensed and formed very fast. When those Fireball Techniques just flew halfway, these thick defensive magics were already ready for defense.

It was too late and fast, and in an instant, these Fireball Techniques slammed into the magical defense barrier in a row, and exploded one after another.

It's a pity that such a gorgeous magical impact did not damage the giant armor of the Alanhill 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, the white-robed servant was obviously sluggish.

He didn't expect that the opponent could use magic so fast, and what he didn't expect was that the opponent could use multiple magic defense barriers with no difficulty to simply defuse his magic attack!

According to the understanding of the use of magic, the giant "puppet golem" in front of me is almost at the level of the Great Archmage!

Of course, judging from the surging magic energy of the opponent, this "Puppet Golem" is not actually a Great Archmage, not even an Archmage.

What amazes him is that the opponent's magic against him only uses just the right number of magic defense layers! This precise defense does not waste the slightest on its own magic.

In other words, such a precise defense can allow this damn "Puppet Golem" to use its own magical energy reasonably, and the battle strength is much higher than the normal estimation judgment.

"Icicle!" After using Fireball magic, the white-robed servant of God immediately changed his magical attack, trying to use a sudden change to attack this huge steel rare beast.

Then, he saw an astonishing scene. The other party ignored his attack at all, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

After those Icicle techniques shattered the last layer of magic defense barrier, they directly hit the arm of the steel giant that protected the chest and head, and shattered directly on it!

Because of the thickness of the armor, these ultimate individual power armors can completely ignore Icicle attacks. It's like a car on a rampage, zipping through the rain, ignoring those Icicle hits.

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

These ammunition hit the white-robed waiter like a hailstorm, and the waiter managed to escape from the dense bullets.

He kept rolling on the ground, dodging those terrifying attacks, and trying to fight back at the same moment.

But Alanhill's war machine didn't give him the slightest chance. The moment the opponent stopped, a large-caliber artillery shell hit the white-robed servant.

The second Alanhill's ultimate individual power armor used a large-caliber cannon with both hands to aim at the poor white-robed servant. The opponent was blown to pieces.

In terms of quantity and quality, these surviving servants of the gods seem to be no match for Alanhill's ultimate individual power armor.

"Retreat!" Seeing that there was no chance of winning, one of the battered and exhausted white-robed servants finally shouted a hoarse command.

Following his orders, the servants of the gods immediately turned around and began to run wildly into the distance.

Unfortunately, before they could get to the jungle where they could hide, they found themselves surrounded by Alanhill's heavily armored grenadiers.

These Alanhill soldiers wearing powered outer skeletons were very difficult to deal with, and they couldn't escape the siege of these soldiers for a while.

As a fierce battle unfolded in the wilderness, a Servant of God unsheathed his long sword and slammed into an Alanhill Grenadier blocking his path.

The Alanhill heavy armored grenadier was not afraid, nor flinched. He drew his long sword and collided with the opponent's long sword.

Although the huge impact caused the heavy armored grenadier to retreat several steps, there was no way for the opponent to move forward.

(end of this chapter)