On the battlefield, the frantic fighting that is not afraid of death seems to make the whole world mourn, the dim sky is getting darker and darker, the blood is flowing thousands of miles, the air is filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the oppressive atmosphere is everywhere.

After clearing the army of servants who were covering the retreat of the wizard legion, especially the hard bones who surrounded and killed those third-level life level, hundreds of millions of infected cannon fodder rushed from the north line, replenishing the death squads that had been lost again, and there was a steady stream.

These low-grade cannon fodder are almost inexhaustible for Skynet, hundreds of millions of dollars are sent without blinking an eye, if it is really not enough, those human cities that have been reduced to ruins will be demolished, and a large number of such cannon fodder can be produced in minutes.

Driven by Skynet, these armies of infected bodies that had fallen into madness rushed in the direction of the wizard's stronghold, and the whole looked like a strange sea of black, flesh and blood.

The Skynet Legion, which also suffered a lot of losses, flew in mid-air, its eyes flashing with scarlet fanatical killing intent, hiding behind the cannon fodder army, attracting firepower This kind of thing is naturally handed over to those humble ants, how could the output father step forward first!

After running for a while, you can see a terrifying fortress with an area of thousands of miles, like an iron wall, countless wizard towers from the inside to the outside, and a wizard fortress quietly docked above the stronghold.

Higher up in the sky was the Arc Moon Fortress, and in the distance, the shadows of several other Wizard Fortresses could be faintly seen from several other directions.

Before the cannon fodder army approached the wizard's stronghold, the dim sky was suddenly illuminated, and a flood of witchcraft attacks flew out from the wizard towers, which could be described as overwhelming, perfectly restoring the Skynet Legion's practice of being true within its range.

The ground in front of the stronghold was ploughed over and over again, the sky collapsed, and hundreds of millions of cannon fodder evaporated and evaporated at one time, and the army of infected people was completely using corpses to pave a road that gradually approached the stronghold.

Under the attraction of a steady stream of cannon fodder, the wizards' group firepower gradually weakened, and the wizards had to stop in batches, holding the magic stone in their hands, meditating to restore the mana consumption, but with the magic power increase of the wizard tower, this speed is much faster.

After the wizard's firepower weakened, knowing that there was no point in delaying any longer, the Skynet Legion sounded the horn of attack, and the whole army assaulted, the guns and cannons rang out, and with the more ferocious firepower counterattack, the pressure on the wizard's defense line increased greatly.

The impact pressure of the mechanical frenzy became greater and stronger, and at this moment, those complete rune arrays engraved on the defense line lit up, with the magic pool of the wizard tower supplying, and countless powerful flames burst out in an instant, running through the battlefield, leaving a sea of fire surging paths.

Thousands of mechs directly evaporated, and only half of their bodies were left behind when they were slightly wiped off, falling to the ground, but even so, they still crawled tenaciously, flesh and blood squirmed at the fracture, electric sparks splashed everywhere, raised one arm and frantically swept the cannon, trying to break through this fire blockade area.

The great Lord is watching here, and it is the time to give everything.

Buzzing, with the impact of the ground forces, the mosquito-like air fighter units also joined the support, one by one supersonic speed, but most of them were shot down, even if a few fighters broke through the blockade area and dropped various high-explosive missiles, they would be defended against the raised shield.

The few remaining orbital weapons also joined the strikes, but without exception, a number of powerful sorcery flew from the Wizard's Fortress to intercept these devastating blows.

There were a few more eruptions of the flame pattern array, and the runes on it had begun to dim, but the Skynet Legion also suffered heavy losses and had to stop the charge, after all, they were not the kind of indifferent cannon fodder, so they still had to save some money.

"Let me do it!"

"Let these lowly creatures have a good glimpse of the new favor that the great Lord has bestowed upon me! I am dull, but I have been serving my lord, and I have not understood anything!"

A tall mech slowly walked out of the rear of the army, and the surrounding mechs got out of the way in awe, this one of the guards who had always served the Great Lord, was really envied and hated.

"See what great power is!"

As he spoke, he took out a transparent ball in his hand, and hundreds of millions of pitch-black flesh nanoworms wriggled wildly in it, these are the ultimate weapons that have been fed by the high gift power of the Great Ruler and transformed with the blood of the rumored Lord.

He was one of the first believers to receive such a gift, and when he took a bite, he was filled with the favor of our Lord.

But what does it mean for Lord Edward to remember to upload his experience to him synchronously when he uses it? Hmph, are you envious of my lord's favor?

"Dark blood... Surging in my body, that's what is sought after... Strength!"

As soon as he swallowed it, he felt countless numb little things crawling in his body, and then he let out a comfortable moan, and the fuselage squirmed and deformed inch by inch, and began to darkly decay, turning into a polymer similar to a nanogiant.

The next moment, he slowly raised his head, showed a weird smile, and muttered, and a small black tentacle burst out of his body, enveloping the surrounding infected bodies, and began to devour them wantonly, and the dark nanoworms proliferated and grew infinitely, and their size swelled to the size of hundreds of meters in an instant.

With one step, the dark body stepped onto the battlefield, devouring the infected bodies and frantically plundering the tiny gifts scattered in the ants' bodies, his size becoming larger and larger, exuding a darker and more oppressive aura.

The wizard obviously noticed this scene as well, and a large amount of fire was reversed, bombarding the body of the dark body, but the other party's body surface opened countless small openings, devouring most of the attacks, and advanced against a bunch of sorcery attacks, even if a lot of flesh was lost along the way, but the body only recovered after a few squirms.

"What the hell are you? It can't be a mere machine!"

At this moment, another Morning Star wizard walked out of the stronghold, floating in midair, frowning and looking at the dark body, he looked at it himself, and the spiritual sea actually felt a tingling.

This force is abnormal!

"Despicable defilement, the gift of our Lord, you are worthy to kneel down and accept your perdition!"

The dark body's footsteps paused slightly, raised his head to take a look, and then roared angrily, and his steps quickened, killing him.

The other party squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about what these natives meant by our lord, was it just a simple exaggerated belief or what?

After all, he has also invaded many indigenous worlds, and there are a lot of awesome slogans such as the creator, the god, and the kings, and the results are all crooked melons and cracked dates, but my lord is low-key.