Upsilon, the sky rippled, and a magic metal giant pillar poked out, smashed through the clouds and mist, and fell straight towards the Liberation Monument.

At the head of the giant pillar stood a red-haired girl, heroic and majestic.

"Haha...... Ahaha......"

"That stupid presumption, because big equals strong? I stabbed him through at once, and his face was so funny at that time!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the momentum was gone, and the smile was about to bubble his nose, so that the magical angels behind him turned their heads and whistled and pretended not to see it.

The Moon version of Xiaohong smiled and remembered something important, coughed and said with a straight face: "Some of the places I stabbed just now are not places, don't talk about it." ”

Cheyenne, QB, Yurna, and Yuzan shook their heads vigorously at the same time, and Yuzan solemnly declared, "What? I didn't see it!"

Little Red Fox looked at them suspiciously, shrugged his shoulders, and returned to his smile: "This law of divine warfare is good, you praise you for doing a good job! This doppelganger of him has just been made, and it looks like it will take hundreds of years to recover. If Theresia helped, it could be regarded as indirectly restraining her power. ”

She stepped on the huge pillar under her feet, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's just that the weapon is too big, it's really inconvenient." ”

You Zan said: "The Gui Fort Smelter has begun to manufacture weapons that are more suitable for His Majesty, the solid magic steel gold hoop rod, which is also 108,000 tons, and the volume is less than one-tenth of the current one!"

Xiaohong was dumbfounded: "108,000 tons of magic steel, are we so rich now?"

You Zan timidly added: "The mold is being made, and it will take about half a year to complete...... Well, a year from now. ”

Xiaohong sighed, but didn't care: "Just get a few thousand tons of magic steel to make the rod core, and then melt this pillar." Richie and they are very bold, and we have to add less burden to him. ”

You praise it, the current Hell Demon Steel Furnace of the Red Union has been refined, although it is not rich enough to fully arm Xiaohong, it is still no problem to divide a few thousand tons.

Inserting the 108,000-ton gold hoop rod back into place, Xiao Hong rushed back to the lazy sofa, picked up Mickey and slumped on the sofa and asked, "How was the fight?"

"Click!"

Mickey pointed to the screen and said, Xiaohong looked at it and shouted: ", is this the boss at the bottom of the level? Theresia is really cheating, she actually let her subordinates play such a high-powered god landing!? No matter how much meat there is in the strategic reserve, it is not so burned!"

The huge paladin on the screen who stood up to the sky was slashing out a holy light with his eyebrows and angry eyes. The shot is from a male shark, which is actually several kilometers away and looks like it is within reach of the giant.

Yurna sighed: "Those who burn and pray will not spend strategic reserve meat. ”

Xiaohong was stunned, the stupidity on her face dissipated, and pity gradually rose.

She whispered, "Poor Theresia, he can't save her." ”

His eyes fell on the horned whale that was shattered and debris in the sky, and the pity was even greater.

"That's our good son, just sacrificed. ”

..................

Crying over the sandy sea, looking at the horned whale that was slashed by the holy light, the hearts of all the officers and soldiers of the Red Union were full of grief.

Looking at the appearance of the fragments in the sky, the nineteen people in it can still have a living mouth, that is a miracle.

The broken mangs dimmed, revealing the figure of the horned whale, and everyone turned from sadness to joy.

Although it flew wakily, although the skin seven or eight meters wide in the middle of the body was all gone, and even the keel was twisted together like a twist, this horned whale did not disintegrate! It did not break! It could even fly!

Through the bare gaps, several people could be seen swaying in the clearly visible hull. I could see sporadic blood, but no one was calling for help, but was busy with something, and even a head poked out of the hull and looked around stupidly.

"Basru, stick your screw head out again, and I'll kick you out!"

Among the horned whales with the number 28122, the captain with a thin body and a hint of bookish air on his face yelled at his subordinates who were in a state of confusion and didn't know what they were busy with.

"Pete, don't worry about saying Xiaohong's blessing, she can't hear it behind her ears!"

"Are all the damage management groups dead? Straighten the ribs and paste the skin! We can still fight!"

"Bailin", the political commissar couldn't care about wiping his face with blood, and persuaded the captain: "The important thing now is to speed up and get out of here and regroup." ”

Captain Bai Lin looked very calm: "The fact that it has not disintegrated and broken is not the blessing of Xiaohong and her old man, but the credit of the magic steel, but it has broken so many ribs, and it will definitely not be able to withstand it if it accelerates." ”

The commissar understood: "We can only maintain this speed, and we can't do any maneuvers anymore, but we can't just stare at nothing......"

Bailin nodded: "We can't fire torpedoes, but we still have a couple of fish bones." ”

The political commissar was a middle-aged man, his face was full of frost and his hands were full of calluses, and he could see that he was a wilderness druid before, and he said with emotion: "Bailin, I always thought that you were disgruntled and squeezed you everywhere. I was wrong, I shouldn't have been staring at what you were doing. ”

Bailin stiffened his face and said, "I am indeed disgruntled, dissatisfied with you! You fellows are not qualified to board my ship at all!"

The political commissar smiled indifferently and beckoned to the crew: "Do you hear that, guys, the boss dislikes us, and he won't rescue our girl back!?"

The crew cursed and rubbed their hands.

The hull of the boat was jolting violently, the violent air currents were whistling inside the boat, and the crew stood firmly against the safety buckle at their waists.

They were only armed with light helmets and cuirasses, but they were all of demonsteel, and fastened to a skeleton similar to that of the Legion's armament.

Relying on the power provided by the skeleton, they used a simple wrench and a pry bar to straighten the magic steel ribs one by one. These ribs have lost their role as supporting structures, and they can barely cope with the skin.

Scolded by Bailin, Basru and Pete open the lid on the floor and take out a cloud of ash and clay. The two of them raised their faces with wrinkled faces, pasted the thing into the hole, and then pressed it with their hands and casually released a spell.

The cement shook and squirmed as if it had life, and quickly stretched out in all directions, quickly filling in the gap area of dozens of square meters.

The two of them knocked on the piece of "cement" with their fists, heard the sound of a metal-like bell, confirmed that there was no problem, and went to get another piece of "cement".

As the clumps of cement turned into metal-like plates, the gaps in the hull were filled one by one, and the foul smell filled the boat, causing everyone to wear respirators.

Captain Bailin also put on a breathing apparatus, and his complaint rang out on the ship's channel: "This damn slime filler stinks disgustingly, can't you mix some flavor?"

At this time, the inspection report of the fish bone team also came out: "No problem, captain, we can fight back!"

During this time, the paladin launched an attack on the other three horned whales, but compared to his massive size and clumsy movements, the horned whales were as dexterous as bees, and they all dodged the huge arcs of light he cleaved.

28122 maintained a speed of less than two hundred kilometers per hour, and five kilometers away from the front of the giant paladin, it flew from the right side of the paladin to the left, making the paladin stunned.

He had just struck a blow, and when he saw the shattered mangs in the sky, he stopped paying attention to them, and it was obvious that the horned whale was finished.

Now this guy didn't even have any, and walked under his nose like a demonstration, making him blink several times, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

In the horned whale, Bailin gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, let's give this guy a middle finger." ”

Four fishbone missiles shot out from the part where the wings of the horned eagle's wings joined together, pulling out a full moon-like arc and shooting towards the face of the god-like paladin.

The paladin snorted and was not ready to pay attention, he was now the incarnation of the super divine grace, equivalent to the peak of the legend, how could he be hurt by such a gadget.

He didn't even bother to open the holy shield, let alone hold up the huge mountain-like shield, and the long sword in his hand, which had to be connected to the head and tail of the three duke-class floating ships to catch up with the length of the sword, was raised high, ready to slash out another holy light slash.

Thanks to the Divine Rune bestowed upon him by His Majesty the God Emperor, he is now so powerful that he is confident that he can fire the Holy Light Slash like a magic guide machine gun.

Four streaks of white smoke shot into the left side of his face, all the way deep into his face before four small purple flames exploded, causing him to let out a painful roar.

His current charismatic avatar is physical, but not real flesh and blood, a bit like ...... Jelly, in short, is less dense than real flesh.

Four small purple dots remained on his face, not only did not disappear, but also flickered with purple light gradually expanding and deepening. That's the magic of fate that spews out of the missile warhead. Because of the conflict with the divine power of order, he fought tenaciously in the huge divine power body of the paladin.

In the 28122 horned whale, seeing this scene on the screen of the command cabin, the captain and the political commissar raised their middle fingers at the same time: "Gan!"

Linde, who was in charge of the on-site command, saw this scene, and then received the news that the fourth brigade was coming, and instantly made a judgment.

"The 1st Squadron of Horned Whales, continue to attack the enemy ships from above! The 2nd Squadron and the 1st Squadron of Horned Whales attack this monster, at least contain him!"

"The horned whale can pull farther and fire a torpedo, there is no need to lock on!"

As soon as Linde's order was given, a series of torpedoes broke out of the boat, and the paladin, who was as high as a mountain of people, was instantly surrounded by a circle of white smoke.

At this time, the paladin did not dare to ignore it, not only raised his shield, but also waved his hand to lower a shield of light.

A circle of light purple flames exploded around the paladin, crystallizing everywhere on the shield and light shield, and the bullet cores and fragments brushed on the paladin's body, although it did not cause any serious damage, it still made his divine body tremble in pain.

Compared with the Harbin missile, the Whaletooth torpedo has more than 10 times more charge than the warhead, and it is also mixed with a core group that can cause penetration and tearing effects, so that a single shot can disable a warship of more than 5,000 tons.

Although the mountain-like incarnation of divine grace in front of him is huge, it is not real flesh and blood, of course, if it is real flesh and blood, it is useless, and it is not much stronger than a battleship in defense.

When the male sharks of the Fourth Brigade arrived, they were amazed by what they saw.

The paladin, who had turned from a small mountain to a high mountain, was frantically slashing out arcs of golden light, descending golden pillars of light, stirring up the clouds in the sky and dispersing the golden light, like a kingdom of gods on earth.

Large horned whales and small male sharks shuttled between arcs of light, constantly firing missiles and torpedoes, piercing the paladin's light shield and brushing patches of pale purple light on him.

Although most of the purple light was washed away by the flowing golden light on the paladin's body, on his legs, face, and chest, a few patches of purple light still gathered, burning puffs of smoke.

The Red Union side was not unharmed, and the three horned whales were slowly sinking with thick white smoke.

They were all shrouded in a paladin with one of those lockable pillars of golden light, and then the skin rolled up, the ribs twisted, the engine stopped, and the person was confused as if he were in a steamer.

It was a judgment decree similar to that of the Holy Warrior, which was very powerful, but also very expensive. Every time the paladin used it, the Divine Grace incarnation shrunk by a bit, and at the same time, he lost some details on his body, making him afraid to use it again.

And that's not all, as some horned whales circled behind the paladins, dodging paladins' attacks while constantly attacking the Imperial Floats. The opponent's anti-aircraft firepower has been significantly strengthened, but the movements of the paladins have also had a serious impact on them, canceling each other out, and the Imperial Floating Ships are still in a situation of passive attack. Battleships continue to turn into fireworks and explode around the paladin's body.

In the channel of the Fourth Brigade, the whistle sounded, and Ralph said with a smile: "I thought that it would be impossible to encounter a situation like the Battle of the Traveler in the Wilderness in this life, but I didn't expect it to be in front of us, we are really lucky." ”

Everyone couldn't agree more, this is almost a mortal god of war!

Although he is only the embodiment of a divine grace who has not yet reached the demigods, how different is it from a god with such a big figure and such a glamorous image?

To defeat him would be to declare to all of Finn that the myth of the invincibility of the gods has been shattered!

There is no need to say anything grandiose, and there is no need to sing any impassioned battle songs, at this moment the fourth brigade ...... No, in the hearts of all the officers and soldiers of the Red Federation at the scene, only one word echoed: Gan!

Farther away, the spouts under the ribs of the two recon dragons spewed fireworks intermittently.

Even if you are dozens of kilometers away, you can clearly see the heroic posture of the divine grace incarnation standing up to the sky and the earth holding a sword and waving a shield.

Harry exclaimed in horror, "That's the demigod equivalent of an existence!"

Serra closed her eyes even more: "What are we going to do?

Katamon sent the enlarged image to Harry, "Take a look!"

Seeing that divine grace incarnation was mottled with purple light, the embarrassed appearance of the left and right, and the eyes of the two scout dragons were glowing.

"Gan!"

"Gan!"

The dragon's wings contracted, the spout spitting out blazing flames, and the two scout dragons shot towards the battlefield.

On the Roydas, Simberner removed his hand from the crystal ball, and the corners of his mouth twitched and whispered, "I knew that it was really wrong to put my hope in the gods......

The fleet has already lost half of its warships, and the incarnation of Charbony's divine grace has only contained half of the strength of the Red Alliance, and the Red Federation is still devouring the fleet one by one by relying on the remaining half of the force.

Now, Simberner has decided to solve the problem on his own.

He hurried off the bridge and into the enclosed compartment in the middle of the flagship, where the door was guarded by his men rather than Imperial soldiers.

Inside the door is a large space, with a round platform made of magic metal in the center. On the edge of the round table sat a circle of mages cross-legged, chanting incantations in low voices.

In the circle formed by the magician, a transparent gem the size of a fist was suspended in the air. The blue light is uncertain, but you can't see the details inside the gemstone, as if there is a world hidden there.

"Preparing for the Night Plan ......"

Sembner said, a white light flashed high up in the space, and another gem was floating there.

An indifferent and mechanical female voice came from the gem: "Teleport the circle directly around the destination, and the magic disturbance will be very strong, and the Red Union will definitely find out." They possess endless mages who are skilled in spatial magic, and are sensitive to magical disturbances caused by subspace. ”

Simberner said coldly: "No way, this is an inevitable risk. ”

The female voice continued: "It is impossible to operate the circle and ensure that no one disturbs it for a whole day. ”

The female voice should be his tower spirit, and it is extremely risky to bring the tower spirit out of the magic tower, and it can be seen that Simberner has invested a huge amount of money in this plan.

Simberner was silent for a moment, and no longer explained: "You don't have to worry about this, get ready to teleport." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the dozen or so magicians of all ages on the round platform, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

If he sacrifices the blood of these disciples, it won't have to be a whole day.