Chapter 1159
My Empire Chapter 1159
2020-11-03
Chapter 1159 1161 You can't do itHe won too easy, too easy, there is no suspense!
The source of magic is so powerful that even an existence like the Dragon Emperor is not an enemy of the complete body of the source of magic.
From another dimension, Chris with no difficulty defeated the source of magic and defeated this young and weak enemy.
Chris, who inherited most of the results of Fuxi's project, is like a magnet, sucking the small part of the lost knowledge inheritance into his body with no difficulty.
Chris is too strong in this regard, and Origin of Magic is simply no match for him.
When the source of magic maintains reason and keeps himself awake, he can also protect the "wisdom" he inherited from the Fuxi Project.
But when he took the initiative to shut down his "wisdom", these things were attracted by Chris, separated from the origin of magic, and merged with the main body of Fuxi's plan inheritance.
Chris knows, in this brief moment, that the front lines have won! The source of magic has suffered a heavy blow. Whether he can still call it the source of magic is already unknown.
Just as Chris thought, just when the Dragon King, Andrea and the others were desperate, the tyrannical source of magic suddenly had a problem of its own.
God puppet No. 01 stared at the huge mass of magical energy that was constantly wriggling in pain, and said suspiciously: "He seems to have a problem himself!"
"It seems that we at I guessed right at the first time, his state is unstable and dangerous." Andrea supported Vivian, nodded said.
"Moreover, I felt an unprecedented powerful energy, and was pulled away by a stronger force..." The Dragon Emperor's face was gloomy, because he was as proud as him, but he was suppressed throughout the battle. , which made him very ashamed.
However, what worries him even more is that he can feel that the failure of the source of magic has made the other guy even stronger.
The guy may have surpassed him in other aspects before, but now, the guy seems to have surpassed him in the attainments of magic.
"Damn...how come this kind of good thing can't be my turn?" The Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth and snorted, then looked towards the God puppet No. 01 beside him.
From the Dragon Emperor's point of view, the person who was far away from the sky and didn't come out to participate in this battle was picking up the bargain for nothing. It was really shameless to the extreme.
"Don't look...you should breathe a sigh of relief." God Puppet No. 01 felt the gaze of the Dragon Emperor, and said proudly with a smile: "If the source of magic wins, you And your Dragon Clan, including all creatures on the magical continent, may perish."
"Not necessarily, maybe we will become a part of Demon Race." The Dragon Emperor sighed: " As long as we are willing to yield."
"If you are willing to yield, wouldn't it be better for you to yield to me?" No. 01 puppet pointed to himself, as if I was Chris.
"What you said makes sense..." The Dragon Emperor sighed again, twisting his neck: "But it's not over yet, we still have things to solve."
As he said, he pointed to the distance, the magic energy that was as huge as a cosmic battleship: "It seems a little out of place to put this thing here..."
"Yeah, I also don't think it's appropriate." No. 01 god puppet nodded: "However, do you have any good solutions?"
"No...I think it's better to wait, maybe you have a solution. ." The Dragon Emperor glanced at the god puppet No. 01, and then snorted: "It's really hard to chat like this... I mean, maybe your body will have a way."
"I understand, I know ." No. 01 god puppet nodded: "Then let's wait."
While they were talking, two F-15 fighter jet engines roared over the heads of everyone, and several were unmanned. The machine also hovered beside the group of magical energy.
"The communication should have been restored... Let the army be careful and don't get close." Andrea glanced at Vivian, who was a little weak because of the sudden relaxation in her arms: "Someone send me some Here comes the energy supplement!"
On the ground, the headquarters had already been in chaos. The various Wireless Electronics channels were filled with anxious shouts.
"Organize troops and immediately enter the Bourkeland fortress for disaster relief! Yes! Hurry up!" An officer grabbed the phone and shouted hysterically: "What? Which fortress are you asking me? Bastard! All! All!"
On the other side, the officer in charge of the medical team also shouted frantically: "Let the medical team hurry up to arrange! It is estimated that there will be 20,000 wounded! Yes! I said 2 10,000! Not 2,000, not 200, but at least 20,000! Maybe 30,000! Support me as many as you have!"
"Pay attention to the group in midair. I don't know what the damn thing! Move the medical station and the ammunition supply center away! Avoid that damn thing! Who knows if it will suddenly start attacking again!" Heidikanon pointed to the one who was blind as long as it wasn't. Visible energy group, instructed to his subordinates.
Beside him, the division commander of the 1st Armored Division of the 1st Armored Corps and his subordinates kept confirming: "Where's the helicopter unit? Are they dispatched?"
"Let the drone force go first! Is there any need to ask such a thing?" Behind him, the chief of staff roared, clutching the phone, flustered and exasperated.
Anyway, the whole command was full of foul-mouthed voices—no way, after being suppressed for so long by the attack of the source of magic, and the loss of an entire fortress, no one could impossible to speak calmly.
"Hello? Hello? Can you get in touch with the 3rd Battalion? Confirm the position of the 3rd Battalion! Hurry up and send someone over there! They may have an accident... What else can happen? Someone reported seeing the 3rd Battalion's position. I was hit by a beam of energy!" In the corner, an officer also raised his voice and asked eagerly
"Damn it! Which army is the closest to the princess and the others? Let them get close immediately! Military vehicles? What military vehicles? Bastards, signal, I'll send a helicopter over there! Idiot!" An officer fiercely slammed the receiver back on the phone, foul-mouthed shouting: "Prepare 10 UH-60s! Let the ground crew take the chair. Clean up Damn!"
"Where's the escort plane? Is it already dispatched?" On the other side, the Air Force officer grabbed the phone and questioned his colleague: "Urgent mission!"
"Let the troops suspend the attack on Wet Holland! Immediately suspend!" Medias, who had not spoken for a long time, finally ordered: "Count our losses! Find out as soon as possible, why the energy of the group stopped Come down!"
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"You! How did you do it?" Just as Chris felt his stronger self than ever, he took a deep breath and prepared to laugh wildly At that time, behind him, a childish voice suddenly sounded.
Chris turned around suddenly and saw a child staring at him with staring eyes.
"You are the source of magic?" Chris asked curiously instead of answering the child's question.
"Are you Chris, the Emperor of the Alanhill Empire?" The boy did not answer Chris's question, but continued to ask.
"I'm surprised you're here." Chris still didn't answer the question about the origin of magic.
"I'm surprised too." After admitting that he is the source of magic, the child did not continue to stare at Chris, but looked towards the towering tree behind Chris representing technology: "I I really didn't expect it to grow so big! It's just a small sapling in my mind!"
"I know that." Chris nods, then walks to the source of magic In front: "Let's go, I'm going to find a way to get you out of my head."
"I like it here." The source of magic reluctantly looked at the magic and technology in the distance Two giant trees, he seems to want to study these two giant trees.
"Unfortunately I don't like you." Chris said with a sneer.
"What if I don't go?" The source of magic still wanted to struggle.
"This is my territory, and I have the final say in everything here...so...you can't help it." Chris tugged at the ear of the source of magic, and in his screams, he put the He pulled further afield.
(end of this chapter)