Not far from the battlefield, an angel stood on the peak of the canyon, looking down on the battlefield with his hands behind his back.

"My lord, what should I do next?" Behind the angel, a priest was looking at the angel with his own fanatical eyes and asked.

"As long as our war puppets continue to advance, there is no way for these ridiculous heretics to stop us, everything is under my control!" The angel looked at the war puppets below who were fighting with the hoplites of the alien race, and said in an unfathomable manner.

Although this angel said so, in his heart there was nothing but bitterness and only bitterness.

As a technologically specialized Protoss, he came to the Nether only to repair damaged war golems.

However, he didn't expect that after the failure of the artificial angel battle, as the only god in the Nether, he was actually supported by these fanatical believers to the position of commander-in-chief, and even the commander-in-chief of the entire coalition army had to obey his orders, which was enough to make him helpless.

Fortunately, this angel who has lived long enough still understands the most basic army knowledge, and commanding so many troops for nearly half a month without any chaos can be regarded as a super long play.

However, lacking the most basic war experience, he not only chose the wrong strategic direction from the beginning, but also forcibly opened the canyon to fight a decisive battle with the alien coalition forces, which made West, who analyzed tactics, crazy.

What's even more terrifying is that the Protoss war puppet is a weapon for attacking fortifications. This angel did not let the Holy Empire coalition cooperate with him, and together broke through the defenses of the elven dwarf human alliance. Instead, he used it to arrange the defenses that the Protoss war puppets were not good at, and also let these flawed war puppets attack alone. So much so that the war puppets of the Protoss who are now caught in a melee seem to be constrained, and their combat effectiveness is less than three layers.

To be fair, as a puppet of war 10,000 years ago, when it was fully activated, it was okay to have one enemy and ten thousand.

But even if it is a powerful machine, after the passage of 10,000 years, it is already very good to be able to operate. If it is turned on at full power, it probably won't be long before all these war puppets should be scrapped.

According to the original plan, it should be the angels of the Protoss to deal with the successors of those heretical goddesses. Puppets of war deal with ordinary aliens, gather the power of millions of armies, and completely eradicate heretics.

However, the initiative of the alien race. and the defeat of the artificial angels, all the previous plans turned into a pile of waste paper.

However, the expectant gaze of these fanatical believers forced this Protoss angel to drive these war puppets and lead the Holy Empire coalition forces to counterattack these heretical coalition forces.

If because of their own hesitation and hesitation, these believers have doubts about the Protoss, causing the little remaining faith power of the Bright Protoss to continue to decline, the Bright God Emperor will definitely tie him to the cross and then light the holy fire.

So now, even if it is hard-headed, this Protoss angel has to attack without hesitation. Even if it is a failure, at least it will leave a heroic and passionate posture to inspire believers to forge ahead despite their lives.

Perhaps these heretics are exhausted from the last battle. Maybe the heirs of those heretical goddesses are already seriously injured and can't continue fighting, and maybe, as a technician, he can lead the Holy Empire coalition to take out these damned heretics and be honored by His Majesty the God Emperor. from now on

Syllable!

The loud sound of metal crashing brought the angel's mind back to reality, where he didn't know where he had flown to.

"What's going on? What sound is this?! The angel asked with a resolute expression.

"War puppet, that war puppet!" The priest who served him behind him pointed to the battlefield and exclaimed.

"What?!"

In the angel's astonished gaze, a war golem whose knees seemed to have been hit by a huge impact fell to the ground helplessly because its joints could not move.

"Hmph, only weirdly measured heresies."

Although he said what he said, the shock in the heart of this angel was not weaker than that of the priest behind him.

These heretics actually used attacks that exceeded the upper limit of the joints, causing a war puppet to directly lose its combat effectiveness?!

No way. It's absolutely impossible!

He was proficient in magic technology, and he only calculated in his mind that he ruled out that the heretics had weapons capable of breaking the war puppets.

In order to inflict such tremendous damage, ordinary materials in this world cannot provide such tremendous energy.

Was this an accident, or was it an attack by the heirs of the heretical goddess?!

Looking at the magic crystal in his palm, the angel felt a little undecided.

But with no experience in war, he only thought that standing on the top could boost the morale of his own people. But I didn't expect that this would also make it easy for others to find out.

On another hill, two pairs of thieves who had already been corrupted by someone were looking at the angel and gesturing to exchange battle plans

Bang!!!

The accurate hit of the second modified electromagnetic cannon made this elf girl who operated the electromagnetic cannon more confident. When the third cannon was loaded by the dwarven warrior with a whirring turn of the ammo rack, the elf girl only took a slight aim. The launch button was pulled.

I, who was also an observer, looked at the second fallen humanoid war machine, and nodded slightly after silently calculating my mana consumption in my heart.

Coupled with the magic power of the demon core reserve in the mana core, it should be enough to kill all these humanoid war golems.

Bang!!!

It's just that such a temporarily modified electromagnetic cannon can fire several shells in a row without any situation under obvious overload, which is really a bit surprising.

Bang!!!

Is it possible to raise the bearing standard of electromagnetic guns a little more in the future?

Whoa!

Dangerous!

Hearing the abnormal sound in my ears and feeling the great danger in my heart, I didn't want to spread my two pairs of gray-black wings and pounce the elf girl next to me to the ground, and at the same time set up a magic barrier to protect the other soldiers beside me.

Rumble!!!

The overloaded, improvised electromagnetic cannon dissolved into a pile of debris beside me.

"Are you alright?" I looked at the elf girl who was pounced on by me and said.

"Lord Qin Xin, I have someone I like, and you also have our princess, it's impossible for us." The elf girl's eyelashes were trembling with her eyes closed, and she said shyly.

Damn, what is this?!

After making sure that the soldiers around me were okay, I put down the elf girl and ran to the next cannon.

"Lord Qin Xin." Another Gunner, Elf Girl, saluted me. "Even if I am a princess, I have the confidence to compete with her. So please don't scruple about doing whatever you want to me! ”

"Shut up and get to work! The gravity curve parameter has been increased by six points! "The palm of my hand was attached to the open magic source, and I glared at this elf girl fiercely." If it's crooked, you'll just wait to be locked up in a small black room! ”

"Yes!"

Damn, the social problems of the elves are urgent.

Bang!!!

The electromagnetic cannon that had been modified a long time ago let out an angry roar, and another humanoid war machine of the Protoss was beaten to the ground, unable to get up again

"Third, the ninth squad should pay attention to vacating the firing position, don't die in the hands of their own people!"

Seeing the specially marked electromagnetic cannon shooting trajectory move on the magic screen, West hurriedly gave orders to the magic warrior next to the war puppet who was targeted by this firing line to prevent accidental injury.

"Liala, Yan."

West, who was about to call them over to the town, found that the magic crystal had come from the other side and actively blocked it.

Strangely, both Liara and Yan have gone into a state of communication silence.

If there are no special circumstances, then they have found the Protoss in the Holy Empire alliance and are judging the target.

It seems that these humanoid war machines still have to be handed over to Qin Xin to deal with, and our soldiers can only delay slowly.

Let's hope these humanoid war machines won't play any new tricks.

West said silently in his heart

"Your Excellency?" Looking at the war puppets that fell to the ground one by one, the priest serving the Protoss asked carefully.

"Hmph, it's just a pointless struggle." The angel was dripping with blood in his heart and crushed the magic crystal in his hand.

As the crystal broke, all the war golems on the battlefield began to emit huge magical fluctuations.

The slow movements of the war puppets began to become more flexible and faster.

These Protoss war puppets are like some restrictions have been lifted, and they are like two people in the previous game.

In the blink of an eye, the heretical hoplites who were entangled with them could not keep up with the rapid growth of these war puppets, and thousands of casualties appeared in an instant.

"Tell the whole army to attack!" The angel stood tall as if he had the chance to win, and pointed his finger at the slightly thin left flank of the heretic line. "Direction left flank!"