Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Three bells resounded throughout heaven and earth.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, two thick mechanical feet, like the Tower of Babel, touching the sky and touching the ground, suddenly stepped onto the ground, with many magnificent doors opening on them.And a huge cannon with a ridiculously large caliber was poked out of each door, pointing at the grave mound in the sky flying towards the distance of Shanyan Town.

"Protect the people."

A low and majestic sound sounded in everyone's ears at the same time.The students at Hogwarts only felt familiar yet a little strange. This was obviously the voice of Professor Messiah. Why did it sound so like a ruthless machine?

But now they can no longer care about this. They have been trained in the combat class during this period to give priority to obeying orders. They immediately spread out into three groups as a group and three groups as a combat team. Come and surround the people in the isolation point layer by layer.

As for why Professor Messiah was able to summon this thing... Come on, he is the Messiah!Whatever abnormal things happen to him are normal!

"The armpit hair of Moradin (the god worshiped by the dwarves)! What the hell is this!"

Gluck's face was covered in cold sweat. He raised his head and watched the huge human figure carrying the church take unstoppable steps. Every time he took a step, the cannons on his legs would fire an overwhelming volley.

At the same time, the "Hellstorm" six-gun rapid-fire cannon on the left arm fired a series of missiles symbolizing destruction at the flying tomb, and bursts of blazing fire exploded on the iron-gray shell of the undead pyramid.Its flying posture was constantly shaking and trembling, as if it would fall at any time.

If it were this monster that invaded Dulin, the dwarves would definitely not be able to survive the moment reinforcements arrive!

When did these wizards master such powerful weapons?

If they continue to develop, sooner or later, the living space of us dwarves will disappear completely and we will be reduced to tools and slaves for wizards to mine!

No, we must find a way to divide them internally!

Looking at this huge mechanical creation, Flandrell, the captain of the Dragon Hunting Team, had brilliant eyes.

Doesn't this magnificent weapon completely coincide with the thoughts of the black fingers in the clan who are buried among the gears and connecting rods? !

It's just that those greasy black fingers are still filling in the gaps on the drawings from 200 years ago to the present, but this man has actually been able to create the real thing.

No, we must find a way to invite this man to the clan!

clack clack...

The film camera in Yue Zhong's hand was buzzing. He wished he could put his face against the Titan's armor plate and take a closer look at the flickering runes, his eyes filled with longing.

If only this thing had been guarding the border when Nurgle came to India, how many fewer soldiers would we have sacrificed!

No, we must find a way to bring this technology back to China!

The goblins in the isolation point gathered together, pointing at Titan's back, and kept muttering something.

Finally, an old elf with a beard longer than his body and skin more wrinkled than a dried walnut stood up to end the debate and set the future life goals of the elf clan.

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Ohm's eyes were closed tightly, and his body was sitting on the adamantine seat, but his spirit had been dispersed into the Titan's limbs and bones, as if he had become this giant thing that was a hundred meters high.

The endless energy flows in the body, countless deadly weapons are loaded and launched according to one's own thoughts, and the powerful force capable of fighting ruthless natural disasters hovers in the palm of the hand!

Marching with full strength is as if the earth is cracking, and the war trumpet is roaring as if the sky is collapsing!

This feeling... is intoxicating!

At the same time, in order to share the pressure of the reality-distorting power that guided the coming from subspace, Ohm could faintly feel the memories and thoughts belonging to Harry in "his" body, and watched from a strange perspective, even him You can clearly hear the screams of his mother Lily before she died.

But that's not important. What's important is that the flying tomb is about to run away!

Titan's cave-like eyeholes spurted out machine soul fire as thick as volcanic magma. The gears and levers rotated like a storm. Every step he took caused earth and rocks to fly dozens of meters into the air, easily smashing strange rocks. The rugged rocky beach turned into flat ground.

The "Avenger" double-barreled parallel cannon on the right arm spit out violent flames, and two cannonballs as big as houses flew across the sky.Its surface was entwined with prairie fire, and it easily penetrated the blocking net formed by the apoptotic beam. It struck the surface of the Flying Pyramid like a tricky punch and was deeply embedded in it, and then——

"Give me..." Ohm's fingers unconsciously grasped hard and dug deeply into the armrests of the adamantine throne, "Stop!"

boom! ! !

The fire is soaring into the sky!A quarter of the flying tomb was directly destroyed by the explosion, and the flying posture tilted awkwardly.

But it still floated firmly in the air. Not only did it not slow down because of the damage to its body, but it also sped up a bit because of the reduction in weight!

The deep tomb lord who was in it felt an emotion called "anger" well up in his soul for a long time.

Ever since it was born tens of millions of years ago, it has always been a noble of the sky, standing above hundreds of millions of ant people. It has never been in such a panic, let alone being chased, beaten and bullied like this.

Even though it is the least powerful and weakest among all the lords, its dignity cannot be trampled on!

The machine behind him was so deceptive, how could it swallow this breath? !

This is simply the "ultimate insult" in its life!

So the Tomb Lord controlled the giant pumice tower he was currently occupying to fly back at a speed inconsistent with inertia. The top of the square spire pointed all the apoptosis generators at the steel figure on the ground, and shot out a huge pillar to bear the sky. A dazzling green light.

But it didn't work!

"Ultimate Armor Protection" expanded from the shield generator in the church on the Titan's shoulder, enveloping the entire god's machine. The rays that could kill all things could only appear in vain on the surface of the shield. There were ripples, but they couldn't harm the Titan in them at all!

"Bastard, do you finally have the guts to face me?!"

The destructive weapons loaded in Titan's arms were raised high into the sky under Ohm's control. The dark muzzle that seemed to be able to swallow everything was aimed at the bottom of the pumice tower, and ammunition capable of leveling mountains was pushed into the bomb bay.

"Tremble! Prostrate! Confess your sins before me!"

The "Avenger" twin-mounted cannon and the "Hellstorm" six-mounted rapid-fire cannon fired at the same time, and the flames like divine punishment exploded on the death shield at the bottom of the pumice tower.

At the same time, the Tomb Lord was still persevering in mobilizing the apoptotic energy generator. The emerald green beam continued to ablate the Titan's shield, trying to penetrate this despicable machine from top to bottom that dared to offend him.

Everything about retreat, life-saving, race continuation, and immortality were all abandoned by it, leaving only one thought in its soul!

That is war!

Live or die!As long as the bipedal machines on the ground can be destroyed and the canine humanoid among them kills the ultimate insult to him!

In the distance, everyone witnessed two giant creations pouring firepower on each other between the mountains. The scattered aftermath alone was enough to change the surrounding terrain.Mountains and rivers stopped flowing, forests withered, dangerous peaks were flattened, stubborn rocks cracked, and the earth trembled... All of this was as exaggerated and magical as the legendary apocalypse, but it actually appeared before my eyes.

The servitors had already knelt on the ground devoutly, singing loudly to praise the coming of the Messiah.

For them, only the one sitting on the golden throne is the only true God in the world!

Just when the Tomb Lord thought it was about to fall into a war of attrition, it discovered that the tallest spire at the top of the two-legged machine on the ground suddenly bloomed like a flower from the middle, revealing a weapon buried inside that was far more powerful than the weapon in the Titan's hand. A very "exquisite" cannon.

It's like taking out a child's cannon during a confrontation between the two armies. With such a thin barrel, no matter what ammunition is fired, it is impossible to penetrate the shield of its pumice tower, so how can it hurt it? It's gone?

Indeed, no shell of this caliber can harm the flying pyramid of the undead.

But Om Messiah can!

The cannon went off!

Wrapped in the berserker armor, Ohm used the giant sword in his hand as a warhead. Driven by promethium fuel, he instantly crossed the hundreds of meters between the Titan and the pumice tower, piercing deeply into the alien creation. Within the "heart" of the Tomb Lord!

Looking at the green dead soul flickering in the transparent container, Ohm's eyes were filled with red fire like blood and tears, and he bared his upper and lower rows of sharp teeth and smiled kindly:

"Good night, Mr. Necromancer. I sincerely hope that you will burn up in the fire of hell and never be reincarnated."

In the next moment, the entire pumice stone tower turned into a cold and biting sun in the pale flames that burst out from the inside!