878 Golem Golem of Iran Hill

Finally, the roof of the ruins above his head was lifted, and a white-robed god attendant staggered out of the ruins, and then saw the huge Iran Hill Ultimate Individual Power Armor in front of him.

This may be the most terrifying "giant god statue" he has ever seen, this kind of magic guide machine is much more powerful than the puppets that magicians have studied back then.

After all, there was no such sophisticated industrial processing technology in that era, and in that era, or in this era, other empires did not have the terrible electronic computer technology of Iran Hill.

The power that can burst out of a seemingly ordinary weapon with the addition of a computer is absolutely unimaginable to magicians of previous eras.

Just when the white-robed divine attendant was looking up at the huge steel body in front of him in a daze, one of the other party's arms, already with the sound of whistling wind, swept into the body of this divine attendant.

It's like a thick baseball bat hitting a baseball, or a hockey bat sweeping a hockey ball on the ground, or a golf club...... Anyway, there was something that was swept away.

Before the god attendant could react, he was knocked out by a shoulder that did not match the speed of the huge body.

His body boiled over for a moment because of this heavy punch, and in the distant sky, before he could adjust the irritable energy in his body, these energies exploded.

"Boom!" It was like a ball of fireworks that flew into the sky, and the god attendant who survived by luck exploded in mid-air and turned into a cloud of fireworks.

And the Iran Hill Ultimate Individual Power Armor that swept away this god attendant, adjusted his body, glanced at the god attendant who exploded in the sky, and continued to look back, searching for the village where only the wreckage remained.

"Fireball!" In the distance, next to the remaining wall of a building, a white-robed god attendant held out his palm at Iran Hill's tall war machine. After chanting the incantation, the fireball spell continued to rush towards the ultimate individual power armor that was striding forward like a machine gun.

"Buzz!" With a low voice, several layers of magical defense barriers lit up directly in front of this huge steel war machine.

This whole set of defensive magic condensed and formed extremely quickly, and when those fireball spells had just flown halfway, these thick defensive magic were already ready for defense.

It was too late, and in an instant, these fireball spells slammed into the magic defense barrier continuously, sending out one explosion after another.

It's a pity that such a gorgeous magic impact did not damage the giant armor of the Ellanhill Empire, and it still stood in place, as if it were a pine tree.

Seeing that the other party had defended his continuous fireball technique so easily, this white-robed god attendant was obviously stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the other party could use magic so quickly, and what he didn't expect was that the other party could easily use multiple magic defense barriers to easily defuse his magic attacks!

If you analyze it according to the understanding of the use of magic, the giant "puppet golem" in front of you is almost close to the level of the Great Magus!

Of course, judging from the surge of the opponent's magical energy, this "puppet golem" is actually not a great magister, not even a magister.

What amazed him was that the other party's magic against him was only using just the right number of magic defense layers! This precise defense, against its own magic, is not wasted in the slightest.

In other words, such a precise defense can allow this damn "puppet golem" to use its magic energy reasonably, and its combat effectiveness is much higher than normal estimates.

"Icepick!" After using the fireball magic, the white-robed god attendant immediately changed his magic attack, trying to attack the huge steel monster with a sudden change.

Then, he saw an astonishing scene, the other party completely ignored his attack, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

After those icicle spells shattered the last layer of magical defense barrier, they directly slammed into the iron giant's arm that protected the head on his chest, and shattered directly on it!

Due to the thickness of the armor, these ultimate individual power armors can completely ignore icicle attacks. It was like a rampaging car speeding through the raindrops, ignoring the impact of those ice picks.

Then, in the next second, at the head of this huge war machine in front of him, two machine guns began to fire wildly.

The ammunition smashed into the white-robed god attendant like hail, and the god attendant managed to escape from the dense bullets.

He kept rolling on the ground, dodging those terrible attacks, and then wanted to fight back at the same moment.

Lovely Lanhill's war machine didn't give him the slightest chance, and the moment the other party stopped, a large-caliber cannonball hit the white-robed god attendant.

The second Iran Hill's Ultimate Individual Power Armor used a large-caliber cannon with both hands to aim at the poor white-robed Divine Attendant, and the cannonball from this cannon hit the Divine Attendant directly, blowing him to pieces.

Both in terms of quantity and quality, these surviving god acolytes no longer seem to be the match for Ellan Hill's ultimate individual power armor.

"Retreat!" Seeing that there was no chance of victory, one of the embarrassed white-robed god attendants finally shouted a hoarse order.

Following his order, several of the divine attendants around him immediately turned around and began to run wildly into the distance.

Unfortunately, before they could reach the dense forest where they could hide, they found themselves surrounded by the heavy armoured grenadiers of Iran Hill.

These Iran Hill soldiers wearing power exoskeletons were very difficult, and for a while they couldn't get rid of the encirclement and suppression of these soldiers.

A fierce battle ensued across the wilderness, and a god acolyte, unsheathed with his sword, lunged at an Eranhill heavy armored grenadier who was blocking his path.

Unfazed and unflinching, the Iran Hill grenadier drew his sword and collided with it.

Although the force of the impact caused the heavily armored grenadier to take several steps back, there was no way for the opponent to continue forward.