Magic Tower Starry Sky

He himself does not understand how earth-shattering what a certain human magician led the robot group to do. The robots are even more unclear, because they are only tool people responsible for providing computing power, and they have no idea what is going on behind this complicated calculation. Imaginary Numbers asked, they accepted, and that was it.

After all, on this battlefield, there are too few enemies and too many friendly troops. Most of the people are quite far away from the front line, so they pay attention to the battlefield with one or two points of attention. By the way, they just follow the instructions of the tactical command platform to shoot the main gun, and they spend most of the time waiting. Under such circumstances, it is not a big deal to provide one's own computing power, so it is easy to do.

This is still a nervous or slack mood, which will not appear on these programmed robots, otherwise the battlefield commander will give a good lesson to this group of soldiers who may mutiny when they make a fuss. How Qin lost before the Battle of Feishui was not caused by those soldiers who made a fuss.

But also on the battlefield, the two people who have experienced the battle of gods have completely different feelings.

He used the flash technique to make a surprise attack, and carefully blessed his fists with dozens of magic-breaking and magic-attack effects. Of course, there are also attack methods against the incorporeal body of the gods. Gods without entities appear in this world, and not everyone is qualified to touch them. This statement is not just a vanity, but a reality. Because ordinary people really can't touch the concentrated energy group, at most they will be burned.

Finben thought that this fist would only be the first blow for the two sides to test each other. But I didn't expect that for the gods, the various magical barriers that should hang like breathing and heartbeat don't exist at all. This punch hit Vulkan's face solidly, and he just ate the whole set meal carefully prepared by the Lich with his face.

Vulkan twisted his head more than ten times on the spot before stopping, his neck was like a twisted roll. Compared to the lich's astonishment, he also had an aggrieved emotion.

In order to forge the divine body, He did not establish the Kingdom of God. After giving up the golden body of God's Tears, even if this divine power cannot achieve the Kingdom of God immediately, it will suppress the environment and turn the surroundings into its own geographical advantage. This is an infection characteristic of divine power, and there is no need for anyone to lead it. The Kingdom of God is to control this power within a certain range, not to diverge it, and to continuously strengthen it.

However, the divine power that was supposed to be spontaneous was suppressed by another force that was not divine power. And it's not because that power is too strong, so my divine power has retreated and can only be suppressed; it's that the other party uses tricks to move towards the weakness of my own divine power—and I don't know that this so-called 'weakness' has come from Where did it come from—attack.

Of course, it was impossible for Vulkan to sit still, so he controlled his own power to resist. But he never thought that his rough method was not an opponent at all, not to mention being further suppressed in turn, and even this force began to disintegrate the magic barrier that comes with divine power. Even if it is not completely offset, it is weakened to the point of being vulnerable.

And this is far from the end. In my own perception, a stronger chill hit my body. It seems that someone is trying to strip himself naked, intending to see it thoroughly from the inside out! God knows why the elemental creatures who don't wear clothes, or even if they can wear equipment, but don't have the shame of being naked, why do they feel this way.

I really want to concentrate on dealing with this pervasive force, but another human female magician, despite her normal human form, is very good at divine warfare. Every blow, even if one's divine power can function normally, it may not be able to defend smoothly. Not to mention now, it was barely parrying.

It was its strength that reminded Vulkan from the strange familiarity of a rumor a thousand years ago, a lich who ruled Midi and the one who destroyed the old **** system with his own hands. In my impression, that person is from the undead system, and they don't deal with their elemental spirits, so I have never come into contact with them.

Moreover, thanks to the collapse of the old god, he was able to obtain the power that was not allowed to touch from responding to the dwarves' prayers, and achieved his current status. So at that time, Vulkan also sent capable subordinates to investigate information about that person.

It's just that after the demon king was beheaded, he stopped paying attention. The almost eternal life of the elemental elves, he has seen too many things that come and go. People who died or those who stepped down from the front stage of history are equally worthless.

But how could such a person stand with those traitors!

Damn it!

hateful!

Vulkan, who was beaten almost unilaterally, kept cursing in his heart. This resentment gradually accumulated.

As for the robots with the largest number, especially Hefquin, it is of course impossible to just watch the show and do nothing. Even if the opponent is a god, he could beat him before, but now that he can't beat him, it just means that he didn't use the right method. So the robots are trying different methods, while carefully avoiding the human female magician who is fighting Vulkan in close quarters.

It's a pity that whether it's a railgun or a plasma cannon, even if it breaks through the inherent barrier of the gods, it can't cause any damage to the energy polymer that has no entity. Especially the plasma cannon, which was thought to be interesting at first, turned out to be unable to disturb even a little bit, so it was absorbed in reverse, or exploded and scattered.

But compared to the group of mechas who were testing without pain or itching under the tactical command platform, Hefquinn focused on the human magician. The pleasant cooperation experience before, as well as the endless whimsical ideas, not to mention the dominance of the robot's calculations, which greatly suppressed Vulkan, all these gave Hefquinn a little more hope for this human being.

Mobilize a small number of nanoworms to gather a miniature robot around the magician. With the same silver-white appearance as a girl with double ponytails, Hefquin sat on Lin's shoulder with her feet up, conveying her ideas through contact~www.readwn.com~ and said delicately: "My lord, you have a way to crack it." With the current predicament, can our attack also work? '

Although he was working hard to counter the erosive power from Vulcan, Lin did not completely ignore external things. And the cuteness of the mechanical girl didn't make him dizzy.

Lin Fen regained his composure, and cursed inwardly, anyone who came into contact with Xia Qie would be misled by that unscrupulous dagger. But someone didn't think about who the first person with the crooked box cut was, he just responded formulaically: 'Although I'm not sure if it will be useful, but I do have some ideas to try. But the question is, why am I telling you so much? Even if the robots are helpless, relying on the one who is fighting in the arena can solve the troubles of our god. No. '

’ What if it was just for me. ’ said Hefquin, bewitchingly.

’ Just to tell you? ’ Lin turned his head this time, looking seriously at the mechanical girl sitting on his shoulder.

'yes. Doesn't everything have to go through the fire. Don't you just worry about some too troublesome knowledge being known by too many unnecessary people. If it's only limited to you and me, then there shouldn't be any major problems. Anyway, I owe you enough, and it doesn't matter if I owe you more. No. '