"Stop!" Guarding the final junction was a Tramon Heavy Dreadnought.

This is a legendary-level dreadnought, and even among the powerful and luxurious Imperial Forbidden Army, there are not many Tramon Dreadnoughts.

And whenever they appear on the battlefield, it almost means that the battle has been written as a sign of victory.

However, it is also rare, and the rarity of Tramon's dreadnought is due to the labor of the master craftsmen required to make it, and the terrible cost and sheer amount of resources that can be called to make ordinary people suffer from myocardial infarction.

And it took so many resources to build Tramon Dreadnought, one of the most perfect war machines the entire empire could make.

However, what is even more incredible is that it is said that at least one of the most core pieces of defensive armor on each Tramon Heavy Dreadnought is created by the Emperor himself. As a result, this rarity has also led to the strict control and selection of the great ones who can be buried in it.

Luo Jia tilted her head to look at the forbidden army who was standing in front of her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but outline a mocking smile.

These powerful war machines are full of endless killing intent, and in their left hand is the Warrior Storm Cannon, a powerful rapid-fire energy weapon that can switch between cluster fire and burst fire modes, the former has a longer range and stronger armor-piercing ability, and the latter has a reduced range but has an extremely high rate of fire, which can quickly eliminate a large number of lightly armored targets. The melee power in his right hand is the Plasma Projector, a terrifyingly powerful high-powered flamethrower that can easily incinerate all enemies in his path.

"If I had been before, I wouldn't have been your match. But now......."

Before Luo Jia's words were finished, the Tramon heavy dreadnought mecha on the opposite side had already begun to spray dense energy bullets outward.

"Will!" A strange spell came out of Luo Jia's mouth, and with this spell, a dazzling blue shield appeared in front of Luo Jia out of thin air, and with the appearance of this wave of blue shields, a coercion that was enough to make people feel suffocated appeared out of thin air in the bright underground palace.

"Mole ants!" Luo Jia almost spit out these two words in a sharp tone, and then the dense energy projectiles collided with the blue barrier.

"Puff ......."

Luo Jia's face immediately changed, and he saw that the barrier in front of him immediately erupted, a brilliant ripple of water, and with the appearance of this ripple, he had to retreat behind him.

He made a mistake.

It's not because the torrent composed of the energy bomb in front of him is too dense, but what he didn't expect is that there are a lot of soul-breaking things hidden in this energy bomb.

It is not an energy bomb in the conventional sense, but an energy bomb that specifically targets psionic energy and chaotic demon power.

That is, Luo Jia was beaten by Chen Guo not long ago, which caused him to have some psychological shadows, so he subconsciously raised the level of the barrier to the extreme, so that he did not plant his human body in the hands of this forbidden army because of the underestimation of the enemy.

Luo Jia has not yet ascended to the demon, so he does not have to go through continuous sacrifices like some genetic brothers to be able to continue to stay in the real universe.

Moreover, he would never give up his body unless it was necessary.

It was a necessity for him to be able to exist in the real universe.

"Damn ants!"

Suddenly a white glow began to emerge from Luo Jia's body, along with his eyes. The strange runes engraved on his body, under the shroud of white light, actually began to slowly swim above his body, and it looked as weird as it was, and the people who looked at it were hairs standing on end.

"Buzz~"

Almost at the same time as Luo Jia's body changed, the blue spiritual energy barrier outside his body also began to slowly change in the direction of white.

The ripples bombarded by the dense energy bullets disappeared, and the retreating pace slowly stopped.

The Tramon Heavy Dreadnought Mecha on the opposite side and the pilot inside immediately understood that relying on the Storm Cannon alone might not be able to successfully kill this powerful genetic protogen, and even defeating him would become extremely difficult.

He also knew that he had to use some other means.

The mecha shell on his body twisted, and the Spirus-type storm launcher slowly appeared in Luo Jia's eyes.

The Spirus-type Tempest Launcher is an extremely fast and powerful small firepower overlay rocket launcher that can fire hundreds of rockets in a very short period of time, shredding all heavy vehicles in their path.

Of course, the state in the dungeon at this moment may not be suitable for using a large-scale killing weapon like the Spyrus Storm Launcher.

However, in the eyes of the forbidden army, there is nothing so-called unsuitable only for the completion of the task.

"Arrogance!"

Of course, Luo Jia also felt the pressure from the muzzle of the rocket artillery.

Without the slightest hesitation, a cloud of colorful mist quickly erupted from Luo Jia's mouth.

"Huhuhuhu~"

Luo Jia's figure disappeared, from the eyes of the forbidden army.

"Huh?"

The Janissaries stopped the Storm Cannon, which was firing energy bullets all the time.

With a wave of his hand, the flamethrower in his right hand immediately erupted a dazzling fire dragon, enveloping all the colorful mist that filled in front of him.

The blazing fire dragon rolled up the wind out of thin air, the oxygen was burned in large quantities, and the temperature soared upwards out of thin air, and in just a few seconds, a small vacuum area appeared in the underground palace, and the temperature reached a terrifying thousand degrees.

In such a harsh environment, if you change to an ordinary person, you will be immediately dried and ignited until it becomes a lump of coke.

"No one can survive in such an environment! Even the genoplasm can't do it. ”

Before the words in the forbidden army's mind were finished, a ghostly figure had already rushed out of the fire dragon.

It's Loga!

"How is this possible?" Tramon's dreadnought mech didn't hesitate with his controller, almost as a muscular reaction and a sense of battle that had been instilled in his soul, and at the last moment, the flamethrower on his arm was already looming towards the rushing Loga.

"Huhu~" The wind swirled the flames, and Luo Jia was surrounded by no surprise.

But!

The forbidden army in Tramon's heavy dreadnought mecha did not have the slightest joy, but his heart sank, because he found that he seemed to have been fooled.

"Here I am, you lowly ant."

Loga's voice came from behind Tramon's dreadnought.

At the same time, Luo Jia, who was wrapped in flames, stopped struggling and slowly did not move, the screams that were still intertwined with each other completely disappeared, and a very strange smile appeared on his charred face.

"Oh no, it's just a phantom clone!"

The forbidden army that controlled Tramon's heavy and fearless mecha immediately reacted, this is the tactic used by Luo Jia, a treacherous villain!

With the phantom clone that was enough to make it real, he managed to deceive the forbidden army, thus avoiding the blazing fire dragon that burned on his body and would also cause him great damage.

Tramon's heavy dreadnought mech reacted quickly, but Loga's movements were obviously faster.

"Winter!"

With a deafening sound, the scepter flickered with white light and slammed into Tramon's side of the dreadnought.

The more than ten tons of Tramon's heavy dreadnought mecha actually stumbled and almost fell to the ground before he could stand firmly.

This alone is enough to imagine how much strength Luo Jia used.

However, this was only the beginning, and the stormy blows appeared quickly on the body of the Tramon Heavy Dreadnought Mech, and those armors made of the hardest materials began to dent and deform at a speed visible to the naked eye, taking on the shape of one scepter hammer after another.

Luo Jia was like a madman at this moment, tireless, and there was no discipline to speak of.

He just kept waving the scepter in his hand, trying in vain to knock the Tramon heavy dreadnought mecha in front of him directly into a flesh and blood mixed steel meat sandwich.

However, Luo Jia is not a crazy person, on the contrary, he is extremely sober now, and he knows that with his current strength, there is no way to smash the Tramon Heavy Dreadnought Mecha in front of him.

A mecha made from a mixture of Adamantite and Shine Gold may not be able to melt smoothly even if it is placed on a certain star.

Loga still has a backhand.

And his back hand was the colorful mist that was rapidly approaching in the distance.

"The Fog of Order!"

The famous Tzeentch spell, although it has the word order in its name, actually has nothing to do with order. And once the creatures infected by it will immediately fall into disorderly chaos, and at the same time, there is a vast probability that they will have suicidal thoughts.

The thing Luo Jia wants to do most at this moment is to make a little crack and air hole on top of this hard armor, so that the mist he released can smoothly enter the mecha, so that the forbidden army inside will directly have suicidal thoughts.

"Dongdong Dong~"

The dull sound of tapping echoed in the empty dungeon, and the Tramon Heavy Dreadnought Mecha wanted to break free from the passive beating situation more than once, but unfortunately, at this moment, Luo Jia's power has reached a harmful point because of the use of powerful spiritual energy, so no matter how he struggles, he has never been able to get rid of the scepter that overlaps and hits.

However, Tramon's heavy dreadnought mecha is also really very hard, and under such a huge hammer, there is no sign of damage until now.

The deformation and dents on the outside are just some dispensable minor injuries, which are harmless and cannot pose much threat to the forbidden army inside.

Luo Jia frowned, and once again began to chant complex spells in his mouth, and then the crimson flame lord erupted from his mouth.

Although this flame was not as hot as the flamethrower, it was not much different.

Luo Jia really didn't believe it today, she couldn't solve this turtle shell.

However, in the next moment, a voice that he did not want to hear suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Haha, finally caught you!"

Rumble!

In the dull loud noise, like a ghost, through the colorful mist, Chen Guo, who launched a sneak attack, was bombarded with a punch that he had been planning for a long time, and Luo Jia, who had not thought about Chen Guo appearing here and making a move against him, was caught off guard! At the same time, the floor of the underground palace, which was paved with black unknown material tiles, was also shattered.

Luo Jia didn't have time to dodge at all, and immediately felt as if he had been hit by a heavy cannon, first his eyes bulged out, and the thick white spiritual energy barrier on his upper body burst and flew out, and then his body rose from the ground in the sound of tooth-aching bone cracking, and he flew out upside down in severe pain!

"You!"

When Luo Jia flew upside down in mid-air, he was hit by the concussion of the behemoth fist, his bones, muscles, and internal organs were ruptured, and blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled into the air.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jia's body flew straight out for more than twenty meters like a cannonball, slammed into the wall of the underground palace behind him, smashed it directly into a large hole, and then was buried by black earth, stone and bricks.

Seeing this scene, Linda, who was following behind, immediately showed a satisfied expression, this was her Darling.

Not only did he easily punch Luo Jia, who was a bloody Tramon heavy and fearless mecha, and sent him out with a punch, and he was like a rag doll, without even having time to react.

Bell ——!

Chen Guo clenched his fists and collided, the berserker armor made a sound like a symphony of gold and iron, he stared at the direction where Luo Jia was blown away by his punch, and his face became fierce and vicious, full of extremely vicious smiles:

"Dog, I've been looking for you for a long time! This time I won't let you go again, you have the ability, this time I'll run around in my hands and give it a try.

As long as you can run away this time, I'm ...... No, go die!

You damn crumbs"

Winter Winter Winter Winter!

Without any nonsense, Chen Guo's tyrannosaurus-like body burst into the air, each step spanned nearly ten meters, and when each step fell, all the poor black stone bricks on the ground were shattered, and the fierce wind brought up directly blew away the colorful fog that was constantly drifting, and the whole person was like a high-speed train, running towards Luo Jia, who was covered by bricks and stones.

All the way!

The crumbs of the world, give the master death!