Somewhere above the sea of stars, blurred spots surged, swallowing terrifying power, converging into an endless storm that even the gods did not dare to act arbitrarily.

Patches of dark golden light shimmered in the storm, and the Red Alliance warships were thrown through the portal into the sea of chaotic clouds. Beneath the storm, a little white light shot out, juxtaposing with the brilliance of dark gold, blood red, and rose gold.

The white light shot out was Aurora, her armor was tattered, and the bulging light wings were much thinner, but fortunately, the goddess under the armor was not damaged, and it should be fine.

"Very good, let's finish this round!"

The golden light like the morning light is the little red of the golden armor of the brocade feather and the auspicious clouds on the feet. It's a pity that she didn't take Cheyenne's advice and changed to a barefoot Hot Wheels look.

She said anxiously, "I'll go back first, Vicky is still waiting for me to slice it." ”

"Karin, the next one is up to you, if you need to. ”

"Probably not, Haim's gang are all instigated, and they think that our spelling can't shake Heavenly Mountain at all. ”

The mind is still wandering, and the person is gone.

Karin threw out the sofa and slumped on it with a deep sigh: "It's not a way to do this, I also have research topics waiting for me." ”

Aurora and Catherine sat down as well, staring at each other silently, expressions of apprehension, nervousness, and joy floating across their faces.

Karin's tone was also weak: "Heavenly Mountain, is it really that terrifying?"

Aurora nodded: "At the first moment, I felt like I was back in the past, I was assassinated by that demon princess, and my heart was cold. ”

"When the gods, and Haim's minds, were staring at me, it was more like knives had been stabbed into my body. ”

"It's not that I can't be embarrassed in front of everyone, I can't hold on at all, and I'm going to shout at Li Qi for help on the spot. ”

Catherine also shrunk her neck rarely: "I, scumbag......"

Karin gasped and said, "You're all like this, can those warriors who drive the battleship to the beach?"

Aurora's tone became low: "They are different from us, the magic guide forces have helped them temporarily withstand the suppression of divine power, and also cut off their contact with that pure and supreme divine power. ”

"However, the magic guide armament can only filter out the will erosion of the supreme divine power, and cannot completely cancel out the damage. ”

"It's like they've been thrown into the real sun, they can only hold out for a few minutes, and even if they survive, their souls will be greatly damaged, and they don't know how long it will take to recover. ”

"If you die in battle......"

Karin understood, and sneered: "The soul will be 'purified' by the supreme divine power, and then made into a puppet god by the goddess of order, just like zombies, and then we will have to face our former comrades." ”

Catherine said in a high-spirited voice: "Force field, accelerator, heart of the silver moon!"

Aurora and Karin nodded at the same time, and by the time these weapons were in battle, the tide should be turned around.

The mood is still very heavy, how long will it take?

There are comrades sacrificing every minute......

After being silent for a while, Karin turned into a roll, and shouted while rolling on the ground: "It's really terrible, I'll roll and squat on the ground when I come on the field!"

After receiving some information, Aurora breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaohong is right, you probably won't have a chance to play." ”

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In the deepest part of hell, in the endless corridor, in the spatial passage mixed with the shattered floating land, countless puppets like large golden beetles poured out from all over the floating land, smashing through the demons and demons that were much smaller in size, and slamming towards the node of the world wall in the passage.

Each node was built with a tall, sturdy fortress, shrouded in the supreme divine power of the Heavenly Mountain, emitting a divine golden light.

The angels stationed in the fortress rain down spears of light like meteors and rain down arrows.

Relying on the difference in potential energy between Heaven Mountain and Hell, even legendary-level demons and devils only need a single spear of light to crumble into slag. Weaker targets are often strung together by a single divine power arrow, and then the divine power on the arrow penetrates the flesh and soul and scatters into stump fragments.

These attacks fell on the "Golden Beetle", but the effect was much weaker. It takes several spears of light to shatter the round shield that shimmers with pale gold on the front, and the arrows have to be densely packed for a while to be effective.

Behind the shield is a puppet with only limbs and torso, and the workmanship is unusually crude. The gray-black metal surface is neither polished nor painted, and there are traces of casting everywhere.

It's easier to defeat these puppets, but the angels have found that when each puppet is defeated, it drops a bouncy ball and rolls backwards with a grunt.

This ball is not the key, the key is that the remains of the puppet will transmit a strange power fluctuation, which will have a weak countervailing effect on the supreme divine power that diffuses into the channel.

Angels are not puppets, they have a will and an intellect, and it quickly becomes clear that these puppets must be destroyed completely.

They brought in their ballistas and used accurate shots to smash the golden beetle puppets into their bodies far from the fortress.

One, ten, hundred......

The Golden Beetle Puppet was like the demons and demons that stormed the fortress before, broken one by one, stacked layer upon layer.

However, one or two of the ten parts were not completely disintegrated, and the devices that were supposed to be small force field generators in the puppets were activated, stacked on top of each other, and little by little pushed back the supreme divine power, devouring the area that was convenient for their own actions and battles.

The progress was unusually slow, but it was enough to attract the attention of the gods, and the pure white divine power had descended, which was a divine thought from the god of justice, who was judging the situation and deciding whether to make a move.

Behind the battle line, a group of mechs nearly twenty meters high were transported to the maintenance point through the track.

These mechs are simplified versions of the Scavenger, with only the most basic power, controls, walking, and propulsion devices, and they are all made of rough grade magic steel, with a total weight of nearly 1,000 tons.

On the parallel tracks were huge magic steel round shields, which were twenty meters in diameter, nearly one meter thick, and weighed two thousand tons, and were also made of coarse-grade magic steel.

On the maintenance tower at the end of the track, the Red Union fighters still wearing old-fashioned hell weapons jumped from the tower bridge into the back of the mech, and after less than ten seconds of brief inspection, the maintenance workers held the thick pipeline, pulled the plug from the mech, and the goblin engineer smashed the mecha with a wrench, shouting in the communication channel: "Next!"

The mecha slammed to its feet, the next mech moved forward, boomed into place, and the long line of pilots behind it moved another step.

The unnumbered mech strode and arrived at the assembly point a moment later.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that twenty or thirty mechs had been assembled, the commander gave the order, and the mechs raised their round shields, scattered in formation, and rushed into the battlefield that was boiling like a hot pot.

More than ten minutes later, the mecha collapsed on the edge of the garbage-like debris space, and despite the shattered limbs and torso, the node furnace on its back was still intact.

The pilot switches the nodal furnace to force field mode, presses the ejection button, and a sticky slurry envelops him and shoots out of the back of the mech with the seat attached.

The mucus instantly expands into a transparent gelatinous substance, forming a large ball. Tiny spikes protrude from the ball, pulling at the surrounding debris and spewing tiny aircurrents that push the driver backwards.

The mecha that had fallen into the pile of wreckage spread out a circle of power pulses, pushing the supreme divine power forward a little more.

The attacks of the mecha continued, although each wave did not last long, and most of them were blown into pieces, but there were always a few that missed, so that those force field generators continued to superimpose, and the area formed not only pushed back the supreme divine power, but also significantly weakened the effectiveness of the angel's attack.

Even if the speed of the advance is as slow as a snail, if you calculate carefully, it will not take a day for the Red Alliance to advance the Crimson Force Field under the fortress, and then threaten the nodes of the World Wall.

The God of Justice no longer hesitated, and slashed out a divine punishment of justice.

The pure divine power of justice has been unprecedentedly strengthened in the depths of hell, not only shattering another wave of mecha that is impacting, but also turning everything into ashes in the area that has been shrouded in a crimson force field for several kilometers.

It was just a blow, and the results of the countless efforts and sacrifices that the Red Union had just put in were all in vain.

The God of Justice sent down a satisfied divine thought, and before it could be transmitted to every angel stationed here, another wave of mechs rushed above. This time, they stepped on a raging stream of mercury light, and it was extremely fast.

The goddess Styx struck......

The god of justice did not dare to slack off, and it took a considerable amount of strength to fight the torrent of the Styx pushed by the goddess of the Styx.

But those mecha controlled by mortals still rushed up in waves, and the God of Justice did not make any more moves, so there was no need for him to expend his power on these insignificant characters.

At the current rate of consumption, without thousands or even tens of thousands of magic puppets, it is impossible to spread the force field under the fortress.

Tens of thousands of such puppets?

Just counting the weight, this is tens of millions of tons of magic metal, as well as tens of thousands of force field generators, and all kinds of countless devices, what kind of conceptual resource is this?

Resources are secondary, to create a puppet army comparable to a large army in such a short period of time, this is something that only gods can do, and it is not an ordinary god.

What's more, this passage is just a node, a fortress, and the Red Union is attacking the World Wall through several spatial passages at the same time, which means that their consumption has to be multiplied several times.

This is the wisdom of mortals, what a fool......

They must have pinned their hopes on the Crimson Deity......

Confuse yourself with countless suicidal attacks, and in one of these attacks, be attacked by the Crimson Deity......

The God of Justice made such a judgment, and after observing for a while, confirming that it was still a feint, the divine mind shifted to other channels.

Behind the space passage, in the Elunggate Fortress, in the Hell Front Command, Ralph, the director of the Hell Commune's Integration Department, is reporting to Finn and Gambitt.

"After further improvement of the process, the output of crude grade magic steel will increase from 120,000 tons per hour to 300,000 tons per hour......

"Zhiling Chenguang has completed the transformation of the production process of the parts of the Paving Mecha, and the Machinery Commune is building a new production line, which can achieve 700 units off the assembly line per hour......"

The other light curtain popped open, and Stark, who was temporarily transferred from the Magic Command Armed Commune and was in charge of the Paver mecha design: "We have just completed the research of the one-to-three mode, and we have sent a team of engineers, and we will enter the stage of full efficiency delivery in four hours." The one-to-five mode is being tested, and the one-to-ten mode is being designed. ”

Nicole, the labor witch with a ponytail, popped up on behalf of the Planning and Development Commission: "A new batch of 21,000 node furnaces is about to be transmitted, please be ready to receive it." ”

"These node furnaces are all stock magic car engines, and the power is not enough, so you need to dispatch technicians to do overclocking transformation. ”

"The next batch will be in ...... Sixteen hours later, there were only 9,000 units, all of them fighter engines, and it was best to equip them with heavier and stronger bodies to maximize their power. ”

In addition, the war manufacturing center separated from the national manufacturing center will be launched in three hours, and all kinds of special parts and equipment will be handed over to this center for completion, and the front-line technical and engineering personnel will concentrate on solving the most urgent problems. ”

Gambit and Finn listened as they calculated with their sidekicks, when the pointy-eared Big Wonder popped out the window.

As the head of the Legion Committee and the head of the General Headquarters, Da Qili is concerned about the results.

She asked, "By tomorrow, that is, eleven hours later, will there be a direct threat to the nodes of the World Wall?"

Finn had already calculated the result: "In eleven hours, we can put in eight thousand pavers." If you concentrate in one passage, you can advance to the World Wall, but ......"

Gambit answered: "This will inevitably trigger a counterattack from the gods of order, and we can't be sure if the gods on our side can withstand it." ”

Qi Li pinched her chin and groaned for a moment, her slender elf eyebrows raised high, and she said resolutely: "You can't just rely on the paving to push the battleship forward!"

"We're going to teleport the old model of battleships, the previous horned whales have been sealed a lot, and now they can come in handy. ”

"Battleships still need manpower, and it will take a little time to dispatch personnel, but the first ships will arrive in three hours at the latest. ”

"The battleship does not have to rush to the front, cover the pavers with fire......"

"The artillery fire will inevitably be weakened by the divine power of Heavenly Mountain, but even if it is just a cloud of smoke and dust on the fortress, even if it can only rub against the edge of the World Wall, it is enough. ”

Gambit and Finn saluted, "Yes!"

As long as it touches the wall of the world, it proves that the Red Alliance's attack has worked.

If the Goddess of Order does not stop tinkering and resists the attack with all her might, she will sit back and wait.

With the Red Alliance's understanding of Haim, he would definitely not do this, and he would inevitably be furious and mobilize all his forces and resources to deal with the Red Alliance.

In this way, the purpose of the Red Alliance's Delayed Heavenly Mountain Repair Project has been achieved, and the battle will enter the stage of a real showdown.

To achieve this, the Union mobilized all the resources it could.

Fortunately, although manpower is tight, the supplies are abundant.

As for the magic steel, Ralph patted his chest and said: "If you want to pull a statistical table of Finn's world magic steel production, the first place is the Red Union that does not contain omega, the second place is the omega that does not include the homecoming fort, and the third place is the magic steel production base of our homecoming fort." ”

"At the current production rate, our annual output of crude grade magic steel will reach 4 billion tons!"

Stark was suddenly excited: "It's a waste that so much magic steel is not needed!"

"If I give one more day, I can make a 20,000-ton paver, and I can carry it on the front line for a longer time!"

"We only need to spend more materials, and the power system needs to be doubled, so there will be no increase in production man-hours. ”

Qi Li nodded: "This is used as a second-stage power......"

After paying attention to the hell battlefield, in the command post of the Heart of the Silver Moon, Qi Li's gaze turned to Heavenly Mountain again.

In the blurred light curtain, battleships were still charging, sending teams of Chaos Angels to the barrier.

They are stripping away the floating islands under the ramparts and burying force field generators.

Like the battle that was taking place in the Hell Plane, the Red Alliance's idea of attacking Heavenly Mountain revolved around the Force Field Generator.

Stacking the Crimson Force Field little by little with a war of attrition and eroding the Supreme Divine Power of Heavenly Mountain will eventually represent the culmination of the extreme goodness and justice in the old era of the Finn World, and transform it into the home of the Crimson Force.

To put it more bluntly, it is to lay a fungus blanket......

This naturally means massive consumption, both in terms of human life and materials.

At the moment, we can only use people instead of materials to fill in the attack.

When the Red Alliance's magic industry system enters a state of full speed, then only the materials need to be smashed.

Heim, Ronrd, Noum Air......

Let's see if the billions of souls you enslave are more powerful, or the billions of magic steel that we have condensed into freedom are stronger!/5_5025/