Chapter 599 Professional Counterpart, Three Mechanical Balls
"What a terrible destructive power!!"
At this time, the members of the Recorders Guild at the entrance to the Hanging Stone looked at the scene of the dust fading below, their expressions dull.
I saw a huge hole in the entire underground space, with a depth of hundreds of meters.
All the original buildings, magical plants, and scenes disappeared without a trace.
The air was filled with a large number of shimmering white light spots, which were created by the destruction of a large number of magic lantern flowers.
In addition, the atmosphere and magic here are still abundant.
Making the underground space brighter than before.
It can be seen from the brightness.
Those pillars of demonic ore that are tens of meters in diameter are still strong even after one layer has been shaved off.
The large area of land under Pillar Mountain that was imbued with a lot of magic power was not completely destroyed by the bombing.
Even so, the power of the moves used by the demon king still shocked the members of the recorder.
There are so many magic mines here that are like pillar mountains, and the "Qi San Qi" zenith and underground that are soaked in magic mines have terrifying hardness.
But even so, such a huge hole was still bombarded.
If they weren't located above, and the recorder also had an A-level magic pattern user who was good at defense.
I'm afraid this wave will cause heavy damage.
However, some of the recorders who dutifully inherited Morgans spirit were less concerned.
Now, the most important thing is how the situation is.
One of the recorder members holding the scorer aims the scorer close to the central area of the underground space.
There, it was the center of the battlefield.
You can see that there is a layer of solidified sand sea shield blocking the view, and there is also an energy shield emitting white light in the center of the sand sea.
That's a place where there's no horizon and no skyline except around the Demon Mine Pillar Mountain.
It was obviously the center of the attack, but there was not much damage.
Apparently it was the sea of sand and the white shield that blocked the attack.
So what is going on at the scene now?
The recorders in this underground space were very curious and wanted to go and find out.
But after all, I didn't have the courage.
The war is not over yet, and going down at this time is like rushing over to reincarnate.
But they were really curious, and their faces looked eager.
The center of the battlefield.
The sand waves that blocked the sky began to fade with the storm, revealing the scene inside.
I saw the scattered demon army below.
They were silent, looking at the War King not far away with fear.
Then he looked gratefully at the Desert Demon King of Sand next to the War King.
Just now, that terrifying move came down.
If that adult hadn't protected them, I don't know how many of them would have survived.
They were grateful to Da Mo, but for the War King, who was also a demon, in addition to fear, they also had a hint of hidden hatred.
Just look at the surrounding area and you will know what the sinkhole looks like.
Their home was gone, and besides that, the devil didn't care about their lives at all.
The higher-ups of the demon army know this best.
Because the devil didn't hide it at all.
Click! Click!
"Da Mo, your ability is really powerful, you can actually protect such a bunch of trash.
Not far from the desert, Yonglan holds a piece of magic mine in his hand.
At this time, he was eating one bite after another, making a crisp clicking sound in his mouth, and talking while eating.
This is the magic mine he just fished for in the shock wave.
Fear Mine, for his professional counterpart, tastes crunchy and crunchy, just like crispy fried chicken.
It can effectively replenish his magic power.
The most important thing was the holy power used to attack the wound on his abdomen.
"They are, after all, members of the demon clan.
Da Mo looked at the demons who were angry after hearing Yong Lu's words and said lightly.
The impact of War King's attack this time was too great. Although Da Mo was usually indifferent, he was unwilling to see so many of his own race sacrificed for the sake of his companions.
Of course, the King of War's attacks are indeed powerful.
Fortunately, it is here, with the help of the magic contained in the surrounding strata.
Only the desert can block the shock waves in non-core areas.
The magic power of the ground here is fear magic and has the properties of sand and stone, so it is naturally his exclusive fighting venue.
"Really? You are really boring."
Gulu!
Yonglu swallowed the magic ore in his hand in a few mouthfuls, and the wound on his abdomen healed faster.
Then he set his sights ahead.
When Yonglu and Damo were chatting.
The King of War did not pay attention to their conversation.
He focused his attention on the humans in front of him.
I saw a white light shield emerging on each of Kizaru and the others.
Except for these individual little shields.
Directly above them are three round mechanical balls with mechanical patterns on their surfaces, connected to each other and slowly rotating.
Several layers of white shields of tens of meters combined extend from these mechanical balls.
It was this composite white shield that blocked the King of War's attack just now...
"It's so scary! I thought I was going to die!"
Kizaru patted his chest with an exaggerated expression, and then flicked the circular shield around him with his fingers.
He asked the Paladin and others not far away with a curious look on his face.
"What are those little balls? Are they also technology?"
His sunglasses were slightly reflective, making it difficult to see the look in his eyes.
"I do not know either!"
Upon hearing Kizaru's question, Posadong touched the back of his head and said with a hearty smile.
"Sakamori, do you know what's going on?"
Looking at Posadon's silly expression, "Bao Sen twitched his forehead.
"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to reveal this."
He didn't say he didn't know.
Because those three mechanical balls flew out from the three A-level magic pattern users of the Magic Pattern Guild Zhuguang.
It is obviously the work of the Kingdom of Miracles.
It is these three mechanical balls and a large shield that blocks the main impact, and all the magic pattern users on the battlefield also have a small shield.
In this way, the people on the battlefield did not suffer huge trauma.
"Human, it seems you have two brushes?"
"In that case..."
The King of War no longer cares whether humans have made any preparations, but now he wants to see how many moves the opponent can block him. Since he has taken action, he cannot fail to achieve ten points.
The black lines on his body began to dissipate rapidly.
The infinite magic power soared into the sky, making the magic pattern users who escaped the disaster shudder.
They looked to the sky, and each of them felt 0.5 sorrow in their hearts.
Even the shield they wear cannot completely give them a sense of security.
Because the black giant ax appeared again in the sky, and it was even more terrifying than before.
A giant ax more than a thousand meters long.
The entire sky was filled with twisted black currents, and the sky was darkened, which looked very scary.
"If you have the ability, then block it."
A dull voice sounded.
The King of War doesn't believe that those broken machines can stop him, he doesn't want to lose face?!
"Warning, warning, a huge dangerous energy source has been discovered. The energy index exceeds the ability to resist Fan Tao. After calculation, eleven physical connections are needed to completely resist. Please request secondary physical connections...
Information flows inside the three mechanical balls.
Although it is unclear to outsiders.
But the lines on their outside are flashing red, which makes them look very ominous.
"Breath of War·Endless Battle Ax"
Squeak! Squeak!
The black giant ax drops again. .