384 missile ambush
After two days, it was still in the Golden Plains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, there were thirty-six moonlight level arrivals, more than half of the sub-orc kings.
There are absolutely few formations, and it is estimated that only when the most tragic war breaks out with the primitive orcs, so many kings can be dispatched.
Moreover, there is no participation below the Moonlight level, the main levels are different, and the Star level is not qualified.
"Not here yet?"
"Presumably they don't take us seriously."
"Verbally with sincerity, in my opinion, it's bullshit."
At this time, there were many voices of dissatisfaction, everyone was a king, in charge of a clan, and their status was unimaginably high, but they were actually left out in the cold, and they really had an estrangement from human beings in their hearts.
Suddenly, six figures fell from the sky, four moonlight level, carrying two sub-orcs.
"Ladies and gentlemen, they are the War Enforcers of the Alchemy Republic." Rabbit Man introduced.
"I don't care what kind of executive they are, what kind of consciousness is waiting for half an hour." One of the tiger clans said angrily.
After the rabbit people passed the message, he explained: "I was delayed in preparing to discuss the content of the cooperation, please forgive me." ”
At this time, all of them were on the plains, and in the face of the three-meter-high energy suit, the sub-orcs looked very curious.
The highest body type of the elephant clan, no more than two meters and five points, the whole body style wrapped in armor, it is really the first time I have seen it, and, from the perspective of metal quality, it is definitely not the highest level of forging that the orcs can refine, not only want the other party to make a set for themselves, as a sincerity and a meeting gift.
"Don't embarrass your guests, let's talk about the details of cooperation." The king of the python clan said gently.
There is a knife hidden in the smile, and when you turn your face, you will definitely change, and the python character is like this.
During the negotiation, the communicator in the energy kit informed the four Moonlight that the missile would be launched in ten seconds.
They have a strong field shield on them, which can withstand twenty bombardments.
In the precise calculation, fifteen of them solve the full field of the Moonlight level, not for one position bombardment, and strive for damage equalization.
While talking about the first condition, the four Moonlight class propped up the force field shield from the energy suit, which was half a meter in range and took on a pale blue color.
I didn't have time to ask, and there was a feeling of palpitation in everyone's hearts.
Connecting the four moonlight levels can be perceived, especially Chen Zhanqing is the most familiar, he has truly experienced the horror.
"There's an ambush!" The king of the turtle clan shouted.
But there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the next moment, there was a loud bang.
A cloud of thunder slurry covered a radius of sixty meters, covering all the kings.
Boom Boom Boom ......
In a circle around the target, another burst of missile bombardment, separated by a distance of ten meters, formed a circle of shock waves to maximize the damage without causing death.
The Golden Centaurs, who lived not far away, heard a deafening explosion, and were a little overwhelmed, and they completely thought that they couldn't talk about it.
It was a moonlight-level battle, and they knew each other very well and did not mix, and they only had the qualifications to die when they rushed up.
The two sub-orcs, who acted as translators, looked at the thunder and lightning everywhere, and were so frightened that although they hid in the force field shield, they still couldn't control the fear in their hearts, and sat on the ground limply, holding their heads and shaking.
Ladies and gentlemen, desperately unfold your fighting spirit to protect yourself.
It's a pity that in the second wave, multiple missiles formed a shock wave and shattered, and huge forces came from all directions, like a giant hammer hitting the whole body, and the pain swept to the brain, and it was a luxury to faint.
One by one, the missiles were shot down, and the thunder slurry became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to melt into water.
Attached to the skin, it looks like countless ants are biting, and the body is covered with scaly wounds, and the body is completely skinless in an instant.
It lasted three minutes and the explosion was as long as a century, and it was tormented every moment.
The thunder dissipated, and a charred corpse lay down, with different injuries, basically losing its combat effectiveness, if it was not treated, it would definitely not survive.
"Why?"
Present, the only king who has retained a certain amount of combat power is the turtle clan, he asked angrily and frantically.
On its back was a tortoiseshell-like object, a feature that had not receded, and it was the most powerful weapon of the clan, with extraordinary defenses.
At this moment, the tortoiseshell was covered with cracks, the whole body was cracked, and blood was spilling out.
"They say they're going to conquer the orc plane, not to talk about cooperation at all." The rabbit man said in horror.
"Bastard, I want you dead." The king of the turtle clan roared angrily.
The last vestiges of his body are poured into the tortoise shell, and it slams into it like a spinning top.
At this moment, the fist saint made a move, and the mechanical fists were filled with heavy magic array amplification, and different amplification arrays throughout the body ran through the power operation.
Rumble!
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere and tortoise shells scattered.
The boxer did not use his maximum strength, otherwise he could be killed with one punch, and he liked the energy suit more and more in his heart, which was really an artifact.
The sneak attack was fruitless, the back of the turtle king was full of blood, the tortoise shells were all flying, his life was in danger, his eyes were full of despair, the sub-orcs lost thirty-five kings, and in the face of the primitive orcs were crushing failures, and finally all became slaves.
"Mission accomplished, request support from the Canglong Legion."
"Understood, the Canglong Legion has been dispatched, please wait!"
The four Yuehui level were not idle, checking the situation of the thirty-six kings one by one, it was really shocking to describe, and the other three couldn't help but think in their hearts that if they were to deal with them with those missiles at that time, they might not end up much better.
At least, Chen Zhanqing and Venerable Kwai Huo had tried, and they didn't want to try it a second time in their lives.
A team of professionals arrived, immediately stabilized their injuries, and then transported them to the warship, where they needed to return to the Alchemy Republic.
In fact, sub-orcs are different from humans, so the treatment takes a little longer, estimated as a week.
Genetic samples are first lined up, and then the biological model is shaped to restore the original state.
Of course, the tortoise shell that resembles the king of the turtle clan cannot be repaired and treated to the same extent as before, so the equipment department must customize a suit.
Claws, tortoise shells, python tails and other parts that can be used as weapons, not only need time to exercise, but also cooperate with their own fighting spirit to refine, the treatment recovers, and their own combat power decreases by sixty percent.
There are four moonlight-level guards throughout the whole process, and when they enter the Alchemy Republic, there will be Yaye in charge, and Lin Chen is not worried that the thirty-six kings will be able to play tricks.
A group of golden centaurs were watching from a distance, and found that a king like a charred corpse was carried away, and a huge metal monster appeared in the sky, and in addition to shock and fear in his heart, until the other party left, despair did not disappear.
The one-eyed centaur was also among them, and the current golden centaur had no ability to command the whole clan in battle.
Soon, the news was transmitted to the hinterland of the sub-orcs, causing a wave of amazement, as if they felt that the end was coming, but the high-level concealed it and did not let the entire sub-orcs fall into panic.
The fleet did not leave, but only escorted the transport ships back to the space channel, and continued to sail through the sky, keeping an eye on the movements of the primitive orcs, and bombing them from high altitudes if war was launched. (To be continued.) )