Holy See base, command hall.

As the camera continued to zoom in, the three metal boxes clearly caught the eyes of the Holy See's subordinates. "Lord Sikov, it's a three-mouth metal box!" Here's a quick report.

"Metal box? Hurry up and get closer"

"Boom, boom, boom!" Before Sikov's words were finished, his soul went to God, and with him he died, along with all the people of the Holy See base! Light! Dazzling white light, the only color they saw before they died! And then, and then there was no then!

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the scattered shockwave shattered everything here! There are no bottomless abysses, just vast, desolate barren lands and huge basins squeezed out by the Big Bang! Colorful words cannot describe the scene in front of us, and the word 'destruction' is the best way to explain it! Destroy! Total destruction! No compromise on destruction! There is no survival, no hope, no life! This is a destructive force even more terrifying than forbidden magic! Since human beings have created this kind of thing, it is destined to be irreplaceable supremacy.

Nuclear bomb! This is a symbol of destruction, this is synonymous with death, this is a terrifying killer, a slaughtering machine that is better than death! Fragile creatures tremble before it, mighty creatures shudder before it! If you don't have a terrifying cultivation comparable to the Refining Void Period, don't try to survive its terrifying explosion. Even if there are people who can face it, how many people can there be!

After the destruction, the scarred earth was left behind, the forests were reduced to ashes, the animals were crushed into powder, and the metal castle was reduced to fragments and iron juice. Even the surface of a hard stone is covered with dense cracks. The lake has dried up, the ants have gone extinct, and flocculent radioactive dust is floating in the air. With the Holy See base as the center, there was a dead silence within a radius of a hundred miles, and they were all gray and white colors representing death, as if they were covered with ashes.

The stern ship of the Holy Light. Control the command hall.

"Alas! Li Chen" Carusius looked at the picture on the big screen, and the wine glass in his hand quietly fell to the ground, falling into a crystal to the ground.

"What do you command, Lord Carusius?" Li Chen, who had just returned, bowed and said.

"You may be right, nuclear weapons are not something that can be used lightly. This is terrible" As he spoke, his hands were still trembling slightly involuntarily, which showed his irrepressible excitement at this time.

Seriously, even Carusius himself never thought that three nuclear bombs would cause such terrible consequences! He wanted to come. At most, it would be some large-yield blasting, which could completely destroy the base of the Holy See of Light! He had only seen the atomic bomb on TV, and the images on TV didn't reflect anything at all! This time he saw it with his own eyes, but it was simply different from what he imagined!

It's horrible! Carusius's heart was still trembling, he couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe that the barren land that was a hundred miles away was caused by his own order. If he had known that those nuclear bombs would cause such a situation, it was really ambiguous whether he would have given that order. It's war, that's right. But the duty of war is to destroy the enemy, not everything!

"No wonder the use of nuclear weapons is strictly forbidden on earth to go to war, this is simply terrifying, and people who have not seen a nuclear explosion with their own eyes cannot imagine the power of the real horror." As if whispering, Caruccius looked at the big screen with his eyes distracted, and the cold sweat on his head was trickling down

Angel Battleship, Core Command Module.

The 'Pope' looked at the big screen and commanded, and one command after another came from his mouth, controlling every aspect of the battlefield. Suddenly, he felt a pang in his heart. I couldn't help but stroke my chest and bend down! When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but exclaim, "Lord Gabriel! ”

"I'm fine, keep attacking, call the third echelon to the top!" The 'Pope' stood up. A majestic look on his face commanded.

"Yes! Lord Gabriel! ”

On the battlefield, in the void.

The scene here is extremely chaotic, the army of black-armored puppets is strangled together with two pairs of angelic warriors with snow-white wings, and due to the difference in rank, it is often seven or eight black-armored puppets who besiege an angel warrior. The bravery and fearlessness of the angel warriors are highly regarded by everyone. They are veritable war machines. There will be no fear of death, no fear of strong enemies, and they will not take a step back as long as they are not ordered. Killing is their only faith, and the blood of the enemy is their most dazzling medal!

The bravery and fearlessness of the black-armored puppet will never be less than that of the Angel of Light. They are born for war, they exist for war, and from the day they are made, they are destined to destroy the enemy as their ultimate mission. It's just that their individual strength is much lower than that of the Angels of Light, and they have no independent thoughts and can only rely on their inherent fighting instincts to fight, so their victory rate will be relatively low. Fortunately, they are far superior in numbers, and this is why they are on par with the angel warriors.

The battle was fierce, and as soon as the two black-armored puppets stabbed their long swords into the vest of a besieged angel warrior, the angel warrior exploded and emptied everything around him. An angel warrior had just used his great sword to split a black-armored puppet in half, and his left arm was slashed out by a plate axe. With his right arm turned, his sword swept over, and as soon as he cut off the head of the axe puppet, his skull and heart were pierced through by two spears piercing from behind. A few spears had just stabbed an angelic warrior into a sieve, and he had taken off several heads with a sweep before he died.

Rains of blood, feathers, golem shards, metal parts, armor shards, stumps and severed arms rained down from the sky to the ground, staining the place into a flesh mill. The popping sound of sharp weapons entering the body, the sonorous sound of gold and iron, the click of broken bones, and the roar of self-explosion before death were all drowned out by the shouts that resounded through the sky. This is a symphony of blood and fire, this is the trembling of bone and flesh, this is the music of death and destruction, it is a symphony of war and slaughter! Life is child's play here, death is the order of the day, destruction is the only note, and killing the enemy is the only will left in their minds.

If the warrior duel below is to be described as tragic, then the magic duel at the higher level should be marked with dazzling. Thousands of meters above is the lineup of mages on both sides, on one side is the neat and orderly Bright Angel mage phalanx, and on the other side is the alliance mage phalanx composed of a mixture of Warcraft and the Dark Feather Clan. They were about fifteen hundred meters apart, and at this time they were gathering their strength to rush at the opposite side of the magic that they were good at.

There were no long spells and chanting, no large areas of magic spices spilled, and both sides abandoned the high-level magic that consumed a lot of magic and only took a lot of time to hold the spell, and used the simplest instantaneous magic duel. Instantaneous, intercepted, instantaneous, intercepted, or instantaneous, still intercepted, fireballs, light balls, water arrows, ice bombs, ice picks, flying stones, wooden spikes, lightning, and so on and so on all kinds of magic collided in the air. If you really can't stop it, use the magic shield to resist your own magic resistance, and if you can't resist it, you will fall down and fall into a meat pie, or be killed by magic on the spot!

This kind of pure magic duel is simple and straightforward, and those who are not strong will be judged to life and death on the spot, and those who are not lucky or exceptional, and those who are not strong will have to face death. No one asks why, everyone is fully engaged in their magic. It's a bit like a sought-after showdown between cowboys in the West, slow down and you'll be the one who falls. No one dared to relax a little, instantaneous, instantaneous, instantaneous, interception, interception, interception, the magic explosion was like a brilliant firework, bursting one after another on the central battlefield, reflecting the void here in all colors. Roaring, exploding, intertwining with electricity, and tongues of fire jumping, the two groups of people used an incomparably gorgeous scene to play a shocking symphony of elements in the void!

Just when these two major war groups were fighting each other, the fighters of the third echelon also rushed out. These were four hundred exceptionally tall angels, all of them between two and a half meters tall, and they had no weapons in their hands, but each angel carried a huge metal box behind their backs.

Looking at the oncoming enemy, the alliance army also has a new move on its side. I saw the silver triangular battleship of the family alliance, and several metal hatches on the surface of the body automatically opened, and silver lotus buds flew out one after another, and immediately the silver light on the surface began to rise rapidly. At first, these silver buds were only a few feet in size, but in just a breath, they soared to a height of three meters.

Looking around, I saw that on the surface of the silver lotus bud, countless dense golden runes were circulating and shuttling, and the entire lotus bud was surrounded by a halo of gold and silver. As the huge lotus buds bloomed, the real scene inside was gradually revealed. It was a tall woman dressed in gold and silver palace robes, with beautiful facial features and a graceful figure, and under her feet was trampling on the blooming silver lotus. They don't have the vitality of a living person, but they ripple with spiritual power fluctuations that are no less than those of a monk who is a monk! Puppet, puppet again! This is how the Family Alliance was able to counter the puppet army of the Monk Alliance, the Silver Lotus Holy Maiden Puppet!

The Family Alliance released eight hundred silver lotus buds, which were eight hundred silver lotus saint puppets! They ** jade feet, driving the silver lotus under their feet to form a neat formation, facing the army of angels who are gradually approaching. These puppets are different from ordinary puppets, and when they are refined, they need to incorporate the virgin soul as the soul core to control the operation of the puppet. It may seem a bit cruel and vicious to say, but the combat power of these puppets is extraordinary. They have a complete sense of autonomy, and each one has extremely rich combat experience. If the biggest difference from ordinary golems is that they are actually equivalent to a completely new life form. (To be continued.) )