Star of Civilization Chapter 394

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The thunder, which was as sharp as a whip, struck the sky above the sky, and the power of the lightning was huge, but only a purple ripple appeared in the space around the ancient iron city.

The energy barrier played a role, instantly converting the power of thunder into energy for storage.

There are not too many guards remaining in the city, because the emperor is confident that it is impossible to be attacked by anyone at this height.

When a few guards discovered that the small black spots that appeared in the sky turned out to be people with wings, the dark armor and the body were one body, and they were attacking here, and they were immediately stunned.

"What are those?"

"Oh my god! This is... the mutants of the Obsidian Hunting Corps, how can they have so many?"

In the violent wind and thunder and lightning, under the gloomy sky, countless screamers and flying vanguards began to dive.

But in the outer space of the ancient iron city, they soon encountered unexpected events-the huge electromagnetic deflection force field has three layers, the outermost is a high-strength electromagnetic field barrier to deflect charged particles; the middle layer is electrode conversion, used for Magnetically polarized material buffers kinetic energy; the last layer is a nano film, which ejects high-energy plasma.

Countless screamers started burning after hitting the wall, but they still couldn't stop the follow-up troops from continuing to charge.

These mutants tried to rely on strong kinetic energy to forcefully open a path, and then more and more screamers and flying wing pioneers began to surround the entire barrier.

All the ways that barriers work have a basic condition, which is to have sufficient energy.

"Well, the energy supply of the barrier continues to decline!"

"Hurry up! Sound the alarm! Notify the troops in the city that they want to invade here!"

The sharp sirens suddenly became louder, and the only guards had actually seen the fierce battle in a corner of the floating city.

Like the brilliantly blooming fireworks, the limbs of the winged creatures burned down one after another, and after experiencing the Coulomb explosion in the air, they turned into ashes.

In the dazzling fire, there was a small bright spot that was very eye-catching. After the guards saw it through binoculars, they were panicked.

"That is……?"

"Damn it!"

That turned out to be a person floating in the air!

That's right, it was an old-faced man, but his black robe that was supposed to be dancing in the wind did not move. There was a petite figure next to him, dressed in a tight-fitting battle suit, followed by motionless.

The two of them are like fairy tales, and the head of the stick in the old man's hand emits a dazzling scarlet light.

Suddenly, a bright dividing line appeared in the burning sky, and the entire sky suddenly seemed to be peeled off a layer of film, and the previous dullness was swept away, making it exceptionally clear.

The energy of the two layers of shields disappeared instantly, and it seemed that the energy to maintain the shields was cut off. The only layer of shields was useless, and the energy was also declining at a rapid rate, and it didn't have any effect.

Screamers and Winged Vanguards in light armor broke into the city directly, and immediately killed them when they saw the guards.

"Whizzing!"

"Da da d-!"

The ground guards began to fight back, violent weapons spit out flames, and the two parties immediately fought together.

Some huge flying winged vanguards also carried other non-flying mutants-these humanoids, called "heterologous infected by the Obsidian Hunting Corps", were directly thrown into the city.

These "heterologous infections" move quickly, and their black armor can resist most of the kinetic weapons. They act like cheetahs, wielding sharp weapons and rushing toward the crowd fiercely.

Someone was chopped down in an instant, and for a while, the wild blood flowed into rivers of wailing, it was terrible.

"Bah! Bah!"

In the screaming sound, the missile system of the defense bunker ejected two white smoke.

Immediately afterwards, two groups of flames exploded over the street, and the two flying wing pioneers were blown to pieces, and the charred and fire-burning remnants instantly turned into fly ash as they fell.

"Wow!"

The heavy gate under the defensive bunker rose, and the oncoming fire flashed randomly.

A burst of metal heat blasted the "heterologous infected person" who had just landed into a sieve, and several biped machines rushed out first, roaring and spitting out nearly a meter long tongue of flame.

Followed by a team of heavily armed guards, everyone is equipped with advanced power armor, and his eyes are full of **** killing and skyrocketing fire.

Thermal-sensing infrared devices have never been as busy as they are today, and even the weapon system controlled by the brain has no time to deal with the overwhelming enemy.

On the tall gables, on the roofs of hidden buildings, on the periphery of the bunker...

The various defense systems and sentries that the emperor once deployed in the city have played their biggest role so far since their birth. It was originally to deal with those bloodthirsty thug gangs, but now it has become the ultimate weapon to shoot the tide of mutants.

A tall "Desperate Executioner" was facing the violent firepower, and instantly pounced on a bipedal machine. After the two arms intersected, he swung sideways suddenly.

"Crack!"

A two-meter-long white light pulsed, bursting out countless sparks.

Amid the piercing sound of metal tearing, a burst of blood spurted from the incision inside the mecha, and the whole was cut into two pieces!

Afterwards, this "defect executioner" was in the ubiquitous frantic blast, his body involuntarily, like a string puppet, took a few steps backwards, and was completely beaten into a hornet's nest.

Looking not far along the streets of the city, the fort of the Imperial City is still standing on the high hills, overlooking the **** killings in the city.

"Uh-ah!"

A terrifying, heart-piercing roar resounded through the roof of the castle.

The silver mask reflected a few drops of red liquid.

The Faceless God of War struggled to prop up his body, but before he straightened his upper body, he hit the floor heavily.

Countless chaotic voices filled his mind, some fierce, some vigorous, some sharp, some violent, all the voices intertwined and became chaotic noises.

In the dark, a voice was whispering, repeating a few simple syllables, without rhyme.

The blood-red eyes burned with fierce desire.

He had fallen into a state of almost madness, and the constant noise in his mind made him almost nervous.

A few days ago, the emperor found that his body was a little out of control, and he forgot what he had done afterwards, and an illusion similar to delirium kept harassing him.

Images, sounds, immersive visions, even... those memories that do not belong to him!

Today, this happened three times, and each time it got worse.

Although it was only a few seconds sometimes, he felt as though he had passed a thousand years, not knowing where he was and his name.

Those huge amounts of information are so terrifying, because they are not what the human brain can bear.

Twenty minutes ago, he unexpectedly gave an order to activate the proton cannon...

After the commander in charge of this launch heard the order, he thought he had heard it wrong.

When he recollected and understood what the emperor was doing, he was naturally horrified, cold sweat all over, like falling into an ice cave.

But when he saw the results after the launch, he was relieved...

The reason is also very simple.

Shot missed!

The proton cannon, which uses the remaining energy of the anti-gravity engine as a weapon, originally has a small firing angle. It is really difficult to accurately aim at the target while moving at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

In addition, the precision strike system of the ancient iron city was not yet mature, and the soldiers who operated it were very nervous. There was an error of thousands of miles, and it did not hit the target.

The Faceless God of War stumbled back to his castle. He wanted to ventilate the balcony outside to calm his mania, but suddenly he fell into that state.

dark! despair! pain! struggle!

The emperor held his head in his hands and rolled convulsively from the ground, and countless phantoms appeared before his eyes.

The sky-shaking artillery set off waves of dust, and the black-gray burning residue fell all over the sky. On the far plain, the earth trembled. The ground rumblingly crawled over a blood-stained track, and everyone on the tank was wearing anti-virus and biochemical masks...

A huge black shadow penetrated the ground, hundreds of chariots passing by were lifted by the huge impact, and the compacted soil was easily crushed like a biscuit.

All the tanks flew up to an altitude of several tens of meters, and when they landed, lava spewed out from the huge cracks in the ground. All living creatures were instantly submerged by the hot magma, and there were no bones left, leaving only the scattered blue smoke, which was blown into the purple sky by the wind.

The horrible shadow disappeared, and the remains of lava remained on the red ground.

The ground was full of steel wrecks of chariots, flushed and steaming, but for a moment, he realized one thing.

Those chariots with tracks were not what he was familiar with. They were products of no era he had experienced.

No, it is by no means a creation of a pre-civilization, let alone a thing of this era!

What is that huge black shadow?

He has a splitting headache, and there is an indescribable force all over his body torment him.

The Faceless God of War gradually realized that hallucinations appeared in his head, which was a disease.

But, what kind of illness is this, mentally?

He had been tortured by this disease, his body was spasm and trembling, as if he had been invaded by some supernatural force.

"and many more!"

He shouted hastily. Because someone came and the pace was slow.

"I order you! Come here for me!"

Yes, it is indeed a person!

The moment of awakeness made him sit up, his eyes rounded, and staring at the figure closely. He wanted to ask this person what exactly was this place.

But soon, he stopped screaming.

Because he could see clearly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It was a red figure, slowly coming out of the fog of war, with a silver mask exactly like him on his face, looking like a weird bird The shape of the head.

In a trance, he saw that the figure was walking lonely in the opposite direction, farther and farther.

For a moment, he recognized this red figure, as if he had seen it somewhere?

Yes, he must have seen it!

But, where is that? He can't remember.

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