Chapter 1146
My Empire Chapter 1146
2020-11-03
Chapter 1146 1148 FractureWith the cry of the source of magic, the expanding magical energy between both of his hands once again escapes the magic The array spewed out, forming a splendid beam of light that crashed into Bourkeland.
At this time, Burkeland has no choice but to intercept and defend. As a result, the commander of the Alanhill Empire at the centipede head grabbed the armrest beside him and loudly reminded everyone around him: "Welcome the impact!"
His tone barely fell, that beam of light It smashed into a section of the main city of the Bourkeland Fortress, piercing the thick defensive armor at once.
Almost an instant, the central area of Bourkeland Fortress exploded, and the source of magic in this brief moment was favored by the lucky Goddess.
Yes, favor! This can only be used to explain the luck of the source of magic at this moment.
Because the place he casually aimed at, happened to be a relatively important section of the main body of the city on the fortress of Bourkeland - on this section of the main body of the city, an 800mm caliber super cannon was installed!
That's a Gustav Cannon from Ironforge! It is also the largest artillery weapon ever built by mankind!
The terrifying energy impact hit the cannon and penetrated the armored defense next to the cannon, hitting dozens of 800mm cannons stored in the core area of the main city. cannonballs.
What's even more terrifying is that the launch charges for these cannonballs are also stored just a few armored barriers away from these shells.
The power of these explosives is really comparable to a nuclear bomb. At this moment, these ammunition exploded, and the entire Bourkeland Fortress was literally cut off by this terrifying explosion!
Why are these ammo piled together? Because these explosives and shells need to be automatically loaded in an automatic loader, after all, the 800mm caliber cannon cannot be loaded by manpower.
Therefore, because of auto-reloading, the ammunition and propellant cannot be placed too far from the gun, they can only be placed together.
So, in an instant, these ammunition and propellant lifted the 800mm caliber gun weighing more than 1,000 tons into the sky, which looked spectacular.
A mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Where the mushroom cloud rose, the main body of the Bourkeland Fortress was broken, and the cracks in the streets of the city were getting bigger and bigger. The deformation of the ground collapsed.
Because the entire fortress is moving, the main body of the centipede city in the back begins to slow down, while the centipede city in the front continues to move forward.
Like a train with a split in the middle, Burkeland also broke in two from the middle. At that moment, there may be thousands of soldiers killed.
The city that survived the puppet empire's war against the Alanhill empire was directly damaged here. Some centipede's legs were broken due to the impact, and eventually the front and back of the entire city were paralyzed. Near the explosion point Many anti-aircraft guns were destroyed by the explosion and lost the ability to continue fighting.
"Ha...ha..." The Origin of Magic breathed heavily, and there was clearly a taste of pleasure and taking pleasure in other people's misfortune in his voice.
He overlooked the Bourkeland fortress, which was broken and unable to move not far away, ready to give the city two more hits, so that this huge monster could completely withdraw.
It's just that he's also in a state of embarrassment now, almost exhausted. At this time, he needs to take a break before he can use the magic energy-consuming trick like Energy Shock again.
Just as he was looking at the crippled Bourkeland fortress on the ground and thinking about where to start an attack, two anti-aircraft missiles one after the other rushed into the air where he was.
Not waiting for the source of magic to rejoice for a second for him to successfully paralyze Burklan, the place where he was was enveloped by an explosion. The anti-aircraft missile exploded at close range, and the steel ball inside instantly penetrated the magical defense barrier condensed by the source of magic.
Those hot steel balls, heated to a red state by the explosion and air friction, penetrated the defense of the source of magic, and also penetrated his body.
This is the most realistic battlefield. Any attack or defense is a deadly exchange. A successful attack does not mean the battle is over, because the enemy's attack is coming one after another, and whoever survives to the end is just an accident.
The source of magic once again pierced through the explosion. The magic energy he accumulated for thousands of years has already made him a powerful energy that can be called a god. Under such terrifying attacks again and again, it is passing by rapidly.
For the source of magic, this means that his life is being stripped away layer by layer. As these lives were continuously consumed, his state became weaker and weaker.
After all, a person's power is still limited, no matter how close to a god, the source of magic is not a real god.
He has no way to formulate rules, and the power he uses is only the power of one level. So when he faced the countless weapons of the countless soldiers of the Alanhill Empire, he gradually began to lose.
At this time, he finally couldn't keep his breath. The two anti-aircraft missiles made him passive again, constantly being driven away by the firepower of the anti-aircraft guns, like a stray dog.
Just as he was charging to the left and dash to the right, dodging the incoming missiles and shells, the deadly shell from the electromagnetic gun struck again, terrifying the source of magic. Jump.
Instinctively, he began to fear the fast shells that could inflict terrifying damage on him, so his focus was on dodging them.
Inevitably, there will be more small-caliber artillery shells and prevention and control missiles hitting the source of magic, making the already riddled source of magic even more embarrassing.
Even, at this time, he couldn't even find the energy to look at the paralyzed Burkeland.
Because, he can feel that those powerful opponents who make him feel difficult are very close to this battlefield.
Retreat? It's not that the origin of magic has not been thought about, but he dare not think about the meaning of his existence if he loses everything in front of him.
The goal he has worked hard for more than 10,000 years and the results accumulated for more than 10,000 years will perish with his defeat!
This is something he will not allow! He has to persevere, he has to fight! Beat these peerless powerhouses here and turn the tables!
Here we are here to ride a thousand, turn defeat into victory here, and go to victory again here! The head of the source of magic was full of such cries.
But his body was twisted and shattered under the attack of shells and anti-aircraft missiles, and it was almost impossible to condense it into a human form.
(end of this chapter)