Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Three: Abyss Battlefield (Forty-Eight)

In the center of the battlefield, no Abyss Demon has broken into yet.

"Oh Xiao Hei, do we want to go out, the second generation of wizard kings doesn't give us specific instructions, just let all the true spirit lords guard the Eternal Sky City, what does it mean to take the opportunity?"

On the edge of the Eternal Sky City, the two inconspicuous little guys, the Little Emperor and the Demon Doll, are looking at the huge battlefield, and they are still treating them with the mentality of playing games, as if they will never grow up.

Boom, boom......

The sound of explosions is endless, there are the diffuse explosions of various bombs, the energy shock waves of various weapons, the time and space turmoil of those with thousands of strange abilities, the energy explosion of true spirit wizards, and so on, dazzling.

However, from the macro perspective of the Eternal Sky City, within the vast void, tens of billions or even more of the innumerable abyss demon dragons and abyssal monsters are surrounded here from all directions, and the huge defense system composed of space fortresses and countless demon hunter legions has formed the protective shield of the Eternal Sky City to protect the Eternal Sky City.

Click! click! click......

The Eternal Sky City is changing almost all the time, the energy auxiliary cannons slowly rise from the surface of the steel skin, the huge metal cannon barrel slowly stretches out, and the internal structure is constantly optimized and rotated, this metal continent is getting closer and closer to the human form, and after separating the limbs of the hands and feet, it gradually stands up from the curled up form.

"The metal old man is far worse than Green, cut, anyway, there is no specific area to be responsible, let's just guard and play here." ”

At the same time that the magic doll didn't care, the soil under his feet was gradually rising in the "boom" and "click" sound of heavy metal friction, and as a huge hole gradually appeared, the metal cannon barrel with a diameter of 100 meters slowly stretched out, and the little emperor and the magic doll simply sat idly at the edge of the gradually rising cannon barrel.

"Okay, hahaha! But you see those old guys who stepped into the coffin are out, is it really okay for us to do this, it's a little evil, or I have a Void fleet out of nothing!"

The little emperor muttered, and as his little hand raised, he pointed to the vast void in front of him.

Under the manipulation of the magical power of infinite microscopic and quantum computing technology, one after another streamlined Void Motherships with a length of two thousand meters appeared, full of metal intelligent robots, and rushed to the battlefield, but it was still only a drop in the ocean for the Great Battlefield.

As the history of the Third War of Civilizations goes farther and farther away, and the assimilation of new humans and wizards becomes more and more indistinguishable from each other, people seem to have forgotten the tiny figure that once brought nightmares to wizards in the Third War of Civilizations, and it is not too much to call him the ancestor of the new human Quantum Light.

Just when the two little guys were about to deal with things and have fun in the back, suddenly, hey, hey, hey, three crystal coffins appeared above the heads of the two at the same time, and the sealing wizard inside was actually the last ring true spirit wizard, the second ring true spirit wizard and the Pmirotheus clone.

The three crystal coffins stopped above the heads of the little emperor and the magic doll, and the three-meter-tall perfect physique of Pumi Rosius said: "You two go with me to the front to support, there is a rather tricky guy!"

"Huh?"

The little emperor pouted and said: "Aren't the three of you enough, but also add two of us?" And how long will it take for your body to turn on the full battle mode, turn on the 100% battle mode as soon as possible and sweep the battlefield directly, and ask the World Tree to pull the other True Spirit Wizards back!"

The little emperor said a lot in one breath, and the magic doll reluctantly followed the three crystal coffins to join the battlefield.

Boom Boom Boom......

The surging abyss demonic qi was far more refined than any part of the battlefield, and it was terrifying.

On the battlefield here, the second-generation wizard king wearing the face of truth stood on top of the coffin of hope super robot, boom, the Decepticon and Megatron Destroyer who were burning with raging metal flames joined forces with three or two bottles of Pumirosius crystal coffin clones to fight against an unprecedentedly terrifying Phaseless Demon Ancestor, but they were still at a disadvantage, shocked and shocked, and sent a message to the headquarters of the Eternal Sky City.

With just one punch, the one-armed pitch-black shadow that was only 100 meters away bombarded the chest of the coffin of hope super robot, the chest of this steel giant comparable to a floating continent, after the super robot's death ray was ruthlessly deflected, accompanied by the "boom boom" earth-shattering explosion, with this one-armed phantom as the center, the twisted metal cracks "squeak" and "squeak" spread wildly.

The black-gray death light swept across the distant void battlefield, and everywhere it was enveloped, whether it was a wizard legion or an abyssal monster, it turned into a dry powdery substance in an instant.

The Coffin of Hope super robot lost its balance and fell backwards, half of its body was twisted and was being repaired rapidly, and Megatron, who had just repaired his wounds, rushed into the demonic qi one after another, and with the loud sound of "boom" and "boom" again, after a short while, the Decepticon was torn in half and thrown out, so it seems that Megatron will never last long.

"This must be one of the three great ancestors in the legends of the Abyss World, and only those three ancestors can explain that the pain has such power!"

The surface of the crystal coffin was full of cracks, and the voice of the Pmirotheus clone inside was heavy.

This unprecedented and terrifying enemy is also too powerful, and he has not used any other means at all, just tearing apart all the enemies with his true body, forming an absolute crush!

Next to him, with a "bang", after the second-generation wizard king held the "Book of Destiny", he said angrily: "As a race that is challenging fate, it is true that you can't cast the curse of fate. ”

Put away the "Art of Fate", the second-generation wizard king held the truth balance magic wand and teleported and said: "This one-armed ancestor, the pure attack degree is between 5 million degrees ~ 50 million degrees, it is impossible for anyone to simply shake the current wizard world to be able to confront it head-on, even the first generation of wizard kings and the previous generation of dark witch kings may not be able to compete in this regard, if there is enough time, let it completely shatter a small world!"

After a pause, the king of the second generation of wizards said, "I can only use the high-level space-time sealing technique to fight to the death!"

The majestic Pumirosius reacted violently to this, and said in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of suffering from the magic backlash after the failure of the sealing technique? This kind of level seal is not just a magic backlash, it is very likely to cause fierce turbulence and will splitting the life thickness of the Almighty Soul, as one of the oldest wizards in the wizarding world, your Almighty Soul is not as abundant as you imagined!"