Chapter 335: Imperial Armament
In the shield, Caligula was also ready for battle.
Among his slaves were many aliens and otherworldly professions, the troll shaman unleashed bloodlust on all, the mages and wizards blessed the warriors with wind and might, the archers drew their bows and arrows, the iron guards held their shields in front, and the shadow warriors launched the shadow and disappeared.
The slaves performed their duties, and the spiritual light of spells and extraordinary power lit up, like a complete mercenary group.
Caligula also shouted a few orders.
His voice contained the power of the mind, arousing the morale of the slaves, and at the same time, several divine spells fell, infusing his giant axe with energy, blessing demonized weapons, and increasing lethality.
Halfway through Wren, the Ultramarines opened fire.
Gunshots roared, twelve Rambo guns erupted in flames, and countless bullets were fired at the shields in an indiscriminate saturation fire.
Wren raised his left hand to cast the spell, and a few seconds later, a dark cloud hung over the shield, making a thunderous sound.
This is the thundercloud technique of the four rings!
The power and range of the thundercloud technique are far inferior to the thundercloud storm, but the protective shield covering the bottom is not a problem, dark clouds are formed, and soon thunder and lightning will be split down one after another.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble......
Thunder mingled with gunfire, and the walls of the shield shook violently, weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The elven mage who maintains the protective shield has a thousand miles of mana.
Even if he poured two bottles of mana recovery potions, he couldn't keep up with the consumption, and his originally healthy face turned pale and his body was shaky.
The moment the shield collapses, it is the beginning of the head-on showdown.
Wren unleashed two rounds of thundercloud spells in a row, and the soul eye saw that the elven mage's soul was already weakened, his mana was about to bottom out, and the protective shield was on the verge of collapse.
"It's time. ”
He took out the Song of the Blue Sky and mobilized his soul power to cast a spell.
Two seconds later, a ball of electric explosion that reached the five rings formed in his hand, and the ball of lightning filled with silver light slowly rotated, but it was not immediately released.
When Caligula saw this, his pupils contracted, and he held the giant axe in his hand tightly.
"It's now. ”
Wren suddenly waved his hand and threw the electric explosion orb, and in a blink of an eye, it shot in front of the protective shield, and at this moment, the protective shield shattered like foam, exposing the crowd inside.
The huge electric ball smashed into the crowd without hindrance.
At the same time, Rambo's spear bullets also poured down, and several fiery dragons also opened their mouths to spew flames.
The silver snake danced wildly in the rumble, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and more than half of the slaves were blown up or shot in just one breath, most of these slaves were barbarian warriors, even with the blessing of spells, the resistance was still insufficient, and a large number of them died in an instant.
"Stop!"
Caligula roared in rage.
The roar was accompanied by the threat of the "Conqueror's Whip", so that everyone who heard it seemed to see a majestic king high in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but surrender to him, or flee from him.
Ultramarines have a weakened version of the Will to Truth, which is not affected.
The fiery dragons were so frightened that they tumbled in the sky, forcing the Ultramarines to stop shooting and calm their emotions.
Caligula's figure jumped into the air with a roar and went straight to Wren's location, and the demonized giant axe swung a terrifying arc of light several meters long, as if even the heavens and the earth were about to split in half.
His slaves, meanwhile, were unaffected by the roar and scattered in all directions, trying to surround Wren or lock on Wren and start casting spells.
Their cooperation is very tacit, and there is no need for verbal communication.
As soon as Caligula jumped up, several low-level instant spells landed on Wren's body, being resisted by the blood-colored cloak.
Three or four arrows and javelins were also fired, but they smashed like steel.
Wren ignored these attacks and raised his hand to the sky, and the prepared thundering technique was completed.
Bang!
A thunderclap exploded in Caligula's ears.
The Thunder of the Four Rings didn't stun Caligula, and it seemed that the black iron crown on his head had blocked most of his power, but the shock wave of the Thunder Technique still blew him off course and fell headlong.
"That crown is not mortal......"
A thought flashed through Wren's heart, but his movements did not slow down in the slightest, and a flash suddenly appeared in Caligul's back, and he smashed down with a heavy hammer.
When the ......
Caligula spun around in mid-air and blocked the hammer with his greataxe, and the lightning that erupted from the thunderous blow hit him without much damage.
He had nowhere to draw on his strength, and he was in a disadvantageous position, and with a bang, he was suddenly smashed into the ground.
With the help of the Wind and Thunder Wings behind him, Wren accelerated and dived down.
A figure suddenly appeared, blocking the way, a high-level human shadow warrior, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, like a marionette.
Wren crashed straight over, he smashed to pieces, and dived but involuntarily slowed down half a step.
There were more slaves around who rushed to death without fear of death, just to be able to hold Wren for even half a second and buy Caligula time.
"Roar!"
Wren suddenly opened and shouted.
A dragon roar with dragon power was heard, and the terrifying sound wave spread out like lightning, and all the slaves were stunned, and several spellcasters were interrupted to cast spells.
They are the slaves of the tyrant, and their minds have a certain resistance to Long Wei, but they are not completely immune.
Dada......
Gunshots overhead rang out again.
The Ultramarines finally got under control of the fiery dragon, regained their flight, and began to condescendingly shoot the tyrant's slaves.
In the stormy saturated barrage, blood splattered, and the slaves who were in the shock of the dragon stood like targets, falling like wheat.
The power of a tyrant comes from a slave.
As the number of slaves decreases and the increase in soul power is lost, Caligula's power is also rapidly declining. Three Ultramarines aimed Rambo's spear at Caligula, and the bullets struck him in the face, most of which were bounced off, but they also left blood-red marks.
Caligula was anxious and angry, and when he saw Wren raise his hand to aim at him again, a rainbow of rays erupted.
The coarse rays struck his chest, leaving deep visible bone wounds.
"My lord, give me strength!"
Barely able to fight back, Caligula rolled out of the pit in disarray, screaming despite the blood he was covered in.
This is a prayer.
The iron crown above his head lit up with a deep pitch-black light, and a breath of divine power emanated, instantly covering his whole body, and his skin became as dark as iron, and the bullets of Rambo's spear hit it, splashing sparks, and the sound of tintin-bell, as if shooting on a steel plate.
This change made Wren vigilant.
The Soul Eye saw that Caligula's fire of faith burned wildly, attracting black divine power to bless his whole body, from the inside out, causing his power to skyrocket wildly.
In the depths of his soul, a rune containing extremely powerful divine power flickered.
Six-Ring Divine Technique - Imperial Armament!
Caligula floated lightly, his originally exposed body was dressed in pitch-black armor, this armor composed of divine power was thick and heavy, the shape was complex and atmospheric, and a delicate red and black cloak was dragged out from his back, exuding a majestic, noble and tyrannical atmosphere.
His strength and defense skyrocketed several times, and the bullets hit the armor without leaving a trace.
Wren's eyes were solemn.
Imperial Armament, this magic was created by the Black Emperor Ban Erkou, which combines three powerful buff divine techniques, namely "Telepathy" with super senses, "Tyrant's Armor" to increase strength and defense, and "Royal Authority Deterrence" that attacks the enemy's will with divine power breath and can make people stunned with one look.
The lowest four rings of this magic technique are equivalent to the supernatural element.
The highest can reach the Nine Rings, and the Seven Rings are already legendary elements!
Only the elect of the Black Emperor can be given the imperial armament, and the power of divine magic also depends on the dominance of the elect in the mortal world.
The more people you rule and the more territory you conquer, the more effective the Imperial Armament will be.
If a king is blessed by the imperial armament, even if he is only a first-class transcendent, or even an ordinary person, he will immediately receive the power comparable to that of a legend.
This is one of the reasons why many rulers openly believe in the Black Emperor and do not hesitate to become tyrants who are spurned by the people.
Wren lifted up, telling the Ultramarines to stop their senseless shooting and fly off into the distance.
Caligula felt the surging divine power of his body, his violent eyes looked at Rennes, his face showed cruelty, and he said in a condescending tone: "Mortal, it's still too late to surrender to me, hand over your army and weapons, and I will spare your life." ”
"It's just a divine blessing, do you really think you're a god?"
Wren scoffed disdainfully.
The Imperial Armament has increased Caligula's strength to level nine, ten-level tenacity, and magic resistance is also extremely strong, which may be fearful to others, but in his eyes, it has only become a little trickier, not really invincible.
And his slaves have been killed by the Ultramarines, a bare-bones commander, and it's not easy to clean up.
Caligula's expression froze, and Wren's contempt left him deeply insulted, followed by anger.
"Who are you?"
He asked the question he had been wondering in a deep voice, "How dare you speak out to me, the chosen people of God who represent the might of God?"
Wren couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This savage actually spoke in a crepe, with particular words, and spoke the imperial Chinese quite well, and I don't know who he learned it from.
"Who am I......" The corners of Wren's mouth hooked, and he looked into the distance, the Dorak army had been almost killed, Caligula seemed to know that it could not be saved, and completely gave up on them, and replied lightly: "You don't have to know who I am, anyway, the one who killed you." ”
"Arrogance!"
Caligula roared angrily, and the sound rolled in, carrying the deterrence of the imperial armament.
Some of the Makulags in Astarte City, who were far away, had weak soul will, and instantly fell unconscious when they heard the sound, and their bodies fell silently.
Before he could finish speaking, Caligula had already rushed in front of Wren.