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Nero already seemed a little carried away.

At the very beginning, McNee was able to suppress him with the help of the Great Emperor's prestige.

however.

Communication in the Warp is difficult.

The message sent may be delivered to Terraria's perceived world immediately, and it may be delayed for more than ten days or even longer due to the turbulent flow of the void.

In the absence of feedback from the headquarters for a long time, Nero has become more and more rebellious.

That guy had bad-mouthed McNee in private more than once, calling him a brainless jerk.

Add to this the belligerent mood in the army.

Considering that forcible intervention may lead to divisions within the army, Nero did not make any further entanglements in this matter, allowing Nero to lead the army to act recklessly.

And now.

After a long period of probing and fighting.

With the birth of the orc tyrant and the integration of the remaining forces, the final decisive battle came earlier than McNee expected.

……

the next day.

A strong wind blows from the southern fields like a sharp blade.

Several piles of bonfires were lit in the camp of the Radiation Legion. The blazing flames dragged against the wind, dyeing the whole field red. In this position, the group of steel flying dragons is ready to go at any time.

Nero climbed the hillside surrounded by a group of savages.

The well-trained Dragon Tooth Soldier Legion was not born, but quietly moved out of the way, allowing the commander to climb to a high place.

In the endless wilderness.

This slope is the highest point of the camp.

Seen from a height, the field around the camp where the Radiation Legion is located is like a dense colony of ants. As these ants crawl, the entire ground wriggles and undulates.

"A lot of people."

The girl following the Purgatory Flying Dragon spoke.

The girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had smooth flaxen hair and gray skin. She had a slim figure but was not lacking in fitness. She held a spear taller than herself in her hand.

"Clecia, are you afraid?"

Nero bowed his head.

Looking at the girl beside him, he said with a sneer.

Judging from the girl's appearance, the slightly gray feature is the standard feature of Dragon Tooth Soldiers.

However, there were no women in the group of Dragon Tooth Soldiers originally created by the giant lizard. Obviously, this girl is the second generation of Dragon Tooth Soldiers.

After the giant lizard stepped into the fourth life level.

The radiation ability has been further strengthened.

Up to now, Dragon Tooth Soldiers are no longer a kind of bloodline power as inheritance.

Instead, it's more of a career.

As long as you can get enough radiance to complete a series of harsh job transfer tasks, you can hope to become a second-generation Dragon Tooth Soldier under the glory of the Great Emperor.

The girl next to Nero became a Dragon Tooth Soldier in this way.

This also means that under the girl's seemingly slender body, there is a huge power like a volcano and a one-in-a-million fighting and war art.

"No, I'm just a little excited."

Even in front of the most ferocious monsters in the Radiation Legion, the dragon tooth soldier girl didn't have much fear.

There was a cruel smile on Kelecia's face, and the eyes sparkled, "Only when the alien flesh and blood are flying around, can I feel alive."

"A dead alien is a good alien."

Nero exclaimed.

"But things have indeed become a little strange." Kelecia restrained her smile and said in a low voice, "The weapons in the hands of those beasts are relatively backward, and their numbers have been greatly weakened, but now they are actively surrounding us. , it looks like a decisive battle is about to be launched."

There was a burnt smell of incompletely burned oil in the air.

Nero looked farther than Clecia, and saw that in the distance the orc legion was splitting into several strands and approaching from different directions.

They no longer yelled like before, but remained abnormally silent, as if restrained by some invisible force, showing a discipline that had never been seen before.

"Beast Tyrant!" Nero murmured.

"How are you going to deal with that guy." Clecia said suddenly, "Everyone who saw that monster died. So far, we still don't know how strong he is."

"Cope with it normally."

"How to say?"

"Walk next to him, tear off that monster's head, and devour his flesh and blood." Nero smiled cruelly.

"Is it a little too reckless?"

Clecia frowned. The breeze blew and the smog dispersed. At this time, the nearest Beast Horde was less than 2000 meters away from the Radiation Legion camp.

Those orc wizards stood on the dilapidated mobile platform, a series of flames rose from behind them, they danced, and seemed to be chanting something in their mouths, the invisible waves spread outward, and the orc skins in the tribe began to show a kind of Dangerous dark red.

"Maybe we should wait for Lord McNee to arrive before launching a war. That would be safer."

Inexplicable.

Clecia felt her right eyelid twitching slightly.

A dangerous intuition rose from the bottom of the girl's heart, she grasped the spear in her hand, and offered her own suggestion.

Nero shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's too late."

His voice just fell.

A line of steam tanks drove out from the orc tribe, their thick barrels pointed in the direction, and then the flames suddenly appeared, piercing the cold air that shrouded the plain, the sound of piercing the air roared, and after a series of muffled noises, I don't know how many people around the camp. The catapults started at the same time, and in just a split second, the flames pierced through the air, dozens of streams of light pierced the gloomy sky, and fell towards the camp of the Radiation Legion.

"Roar!"

One of the streamers fell towards the hillside where Nero Crecia was.

The Purgatory Flying Dragon let out an annoyed low growl, reached out and grabbed the red-burning cannonball in his hand, and then crushed it to explode.

The gunpowder contained in the cannonball can only be regarded as ordinary, but what is unusual is that the surface of the cannonball is covered with a layer of orc-specific energy position. Under the influence of that position, the thick armor of the flying dragon is much weaker, and it is only a cannonball. That's all, it made Nero feel the pain.

Except for the explosion.

Those shells also produced a lot of smoke and flames, and the entire camp fell into chaos.

"We won't be able to aim if this goes on," said the Dragon Tooth Soldier girl.

"You don't need to aim, just use all your weapons to attack them." Nero said, "Before that, I will buy you time."

Orc tanks are still firing, but the Fallout Legion's counterattack has begun.

The artillery camp is far more ferocious than the opponent's firepower, and the barrage attack is launched. The steel flying dragon has risen to the sky. After a round of fire, the armored group starts to rumble. Waiting for the artillery fire to pause for a while, the radiation beasts and barbarians swept across under the cover of frontal firepower. battlefield.

Similar wars have been fought by Fallout Legion many times.

Even if things happen suddenly at this moment, they can still organize a fairly powerful counterattack.

Before all the radiation beasts, Nero had already taken the lead, broke through the sound barrier in a series of huge crackling sounds, recovered his body, and fell into the enemy's tribe like a meteorite.

Boom! ! !

The hunting wind whistled in my ears.

The moment Nero tensed his body muscles and rushed into the enemy's formation, more than a dozen shells fell on him from different angles.

While the huge body of [-] meters brought great lethality to Nero, it also made him a moving target. It was difficult to knock the weapon out of the way at such a short distance.

The fireball exploded, Nero's body was burnt red, and the broken scales fell off his body along with the blood.

But on the contrary, this further stimulated the ferocity of the beast.

He opened his mouth, and the breath of three different attributes sprayed towards the direction of the flames like a torrent, causing a large number of orc casualties in an instant.

The flames were burning, and the breath tore through the smoke.

It was only then that Nero discovered that a huge and magnificent palace had appeared at some point in the orc tribe.

The palace seemed to be piled up from countless industrial wastes, but it was extremely magnificent, much taller than the flying dragon Nero, giving people a huge pressure.

"When did this appear on the battlefield, why didn't I see it just now?"

Doubt flashed in Nero's heart.

But immediately afterward, Nero's mind was overwhelmed by anger from the steady stream of stinging pain from the wound.

"It's just some dead things, nothing to be afraid of!"

Such a thought flashed through his mind.

Then his eyes were red and bloodshot, he raised his claws and lit his fangs, and recklessly attacked the palace in front of him, vowing to turn everything into ruins.

"Ho! Ignorant beast!"

A roar came from the palace species, like thunder exploding in the ear.

That is no longer the damage that ordinary sounds can cause, but more like some kind of sonic weapon.

Nero felt a dull pain in his brain, and his whole body was weak. The whole world in front of him seemed to be spinning uncontrollably. A large piece of the radiation army following Nero fell down directly, and the mouth and nose sprayed blood. His chest heaved violently, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Beast Tyrant!"

At the critical moment, this idea came to Nero's mind.

He subconsciously thought that the orc tyrant should be some kind of giant orc boss or something.

But no matter what, they never expected that the legendary orc tyrant would actually be a palace—no, that's not a palace, but a legendary Titan!

Nero saw the giant claws and super-heavy cannons made of steel splicing on both sides of the palace, the lower limbs were stable and thick cylindrical structures, and the portals and windows in the middle of the palace faintly formed the facial features of beasts.

It's just that this building made entirely of waste is too abstract.

That's why Nero failed to see his true colors at first sight.

And now it is too late.

"Beast, your time is near."

The orc tyrant let out a mocking growl, swung the iron fist of his left hand and slammed it heavily on Nero's head in the middle, then aimed the cannon with his right hand, and the dazzling beam directly pierced the spine of the radiation dragon.

Bang!

As the ground shook, Nero staggered and fell to the ground.

Such an injury is quite serious for a monster of the third life level. What's worse, the wound is covered with a special layer of spiritual power, which is constantly preventing Nero's powerful vitality from functioning, making the wound further Worsening and bleeding.

Soon it converged into a small lake on the ground.

===Chapter 348 Garon star-level life transformation (subscription for the second update)===

Garen woke up from a short slumber.

Opening his eyes, the almond-shaped pupils were filled with countless golden threads, and as he breathed, those threads flickered alternately in dark and bright states.

The light spread outward, and soon flowed from the giant lizard's eyes to the armor of its whole body.

The solid armor formed by the demon god's armament and all kinds of hideous protrusions all over it melted and disappeared, shrinking back into the body.

From the outside.

For the first time in history, Gallon's scales became smooth and smooth.

Soon, further changes took place in the monitor lizard's body as he breathed.

Some radial protrusions in the center and black irises covered the surface of the monitor lizard's scales, and countless golden threads thinner than hair flowed on them.

Besides.

The same thin gold rim is inlaid around the edge of the scaly iris.

And with Garen's actions and mood changes, torrential energy in the form of high-energy particles rushed across Garen's brand new scales like a swift river, with a speed close to the propagation of light in a vacuum.

This makes for a fight.