"The enemy is still 300 meters away from the furthest strike distance - 200 meters - 100 meters -"

"Aim the muzzle!"

Wasting his right hand to put on the goggles.

Countless beams of light burst out.

The satellite building shook violently.

Major Phoebes and Waste, who were sent to inspect on behalf of the military, did not need to take part in this war. They only played the role of bystanders.Therefore, after arranging the two of them in the VIP seats of the watchtower, the busy vice president of the 80 Imperial Army and the not too busy president, the little prince, both left the watchtower to go to the front line to command.

There is already a long distance from the huge main body of <Black Iron Wings>, and in the distance, only the sharp black wings like the corner of a strange bird can be seen in the lead gray clouds, shining in the sun.

A flock of mutated birds came riding the west wind.

"How?" Major Phoebes asked.

"Dingwangtai is an old-fashioned guild with an excellent reputation, a large number of people and all of them are elites. What's more, the type of enemy has already been determined. If you are prepared, this task can be completed even if there are twists and turns."

After listening to the wasteful answer, Major Phoebes pondered, and suddenly said, "It's not enough."

Waste: "The major means that this task is still very difficult for them?"

"It's just started," the silver-haired woman nodded, "Which side didn't make a move?"

The two raised their heads together, and various colored light beams intertwined outside the transparent crystal glass, day and night, regardless of heaven and earth, and blood was shed together with the long feathers.

Even if Dingwangtai poured energy for free, the guns were forced to use regardless of durability, and the distance between the mutated birds was getting closer and closer to the satellite buildings, and the energy beams of Burning Eyes could only delay time.

After all, the hard feathers on these mutated birds can be used as shields, and their defense coefficients against physical attacks and against elements and energy are very high.

It's a pity that the battlefield is not easy to clean, otherwise just cleaning up the battlefield would be enough to subsidize the Dingwangtai Guild's investment in this war.

Speaking of which, Wasted suddenly thought, which map is the corresponding map below the city of <Black Iron Wings>?

I don't know if the body will be picked up by the lucky ones if it falls. Of course, it would be even better if the person is crushed to death. His wicked fantasy, the old saying goes, there is a cloud of blessings and disasters~

The light beams of various colors that almost covered the line of sight-most people can't tell the difference at this level-have begun to reveal gaps, and the firing frequency of photon cannons of various powers has slowed down. The money is in vain, and we can’t just let these photon cannons of various specifications on Xin’an be scrapped after a wave of use. After all, the time to replace the new cannon after scrapping may cause the front line to be pushed back, and maintaining the distance between the front lines is more important. matter.

This time is usually the time to step forward to fight the enemy in melee, but it is impossible to do so now, because the sky is not a suitable battlefield.

The silver-haired woman who was sitting next to Wasted looked across a screen from the corner of her eyes and suddenly froze.

"Smiling lightly...?" She sounded a little puzzled.

Hearing her voice, Waste also turned his head to look in the direction she was looking at, but saw nothing worth noting: "Major?"

"The chief technician of Dingwangtai... I remember her ability is... the construction of the special system is solidified."

Construct?Waste of doubt.

The screen they noticed now is shooting the frontmost battlefield. It stands to reason that it is not where the logistics technicians should be. When they heard Major Phoebes talking about waste, they noticed a group of people in the center of the screen. There is a woman in white standing to protect her, because everyone who protects her is more than half a meter away from the woman in white, so the woman in white standing in the center is particularly conspicuous.

She just smiled lightly.

Due to the reduction in the frequency of bombardment, the speed of advancing the battle line was faster, but in the blink of an eye, the army of mutated birds had already broken through to 700 meters, not to mention the Tongying, Yinying and Jinying among them, most of whom met the first wave. Elemental attacks, the shrill birdsong, even after passing through several layers of energy shields and anti-pressure crystal glass, are like knives stabbing people's ears hard.

Wasted watching himself drop a bar of blood: "..."

I'm afraid there's no rush if you don't intercept it. Is it possible that Ding Wangtai is going to fight street battles with the mutant bird monster in the satellite building?

If so, then what are those melee combats that are now ready for?

"Vice President! Not enough crystals!" Someone shouted in the command channel.

The 80 imperial guards also yelled back, "Didn't the experiment succeed last time? Why didn't you say it wasn't enough!? And you added 5.00% more crystals to your group, how could it not be enough?!"

"After opening the box, I found that part of it was a broken crystal!"

"Go to the team leader who can't explain it, and go to the H warehouse to get it!"

"Yes!"

The baby face of the 80 Imperial Army was full of solemnity that did not match the image, and after quickly finishing the matter, he began to command the gunboat to divert.

But the attention of the players in the command room with him has not shifted.

"Vice President, all the supernatural crystals we buy are of the highest quality. Even if there is damage, it will not be on such a large scale. It's not that we haven't conducted inspections. How can there be insufficient damage?"

"This is a problem that needs to be paid attention to after the war. Tell the few people who are free to go to each warehouse to check."

"it is good."

"how is the progress?"

"The lack of crystals has been made up, and it will be completed soon."

"The special attack team is ready!"

"Transfer immediately!"

Waste and Phoebe are on the next floor of the watchtower. Several players can be said to be standing in the pile of supernatural crystals. Every crystal is crystal clear without impurities, pure and colorless, even the size and polished cutting The angles are exactly the same.

Even in the most subtle places, it is impossible to find any difference among these countless crystals.

Of the few players standing here, only one is wearing the uniform of Dingwangtai and wearing a badge on the chest, and the others can tell at a glance that they are invited foreign aid.

The man in the center greets others to begin.

All the people present raised their hands and raised their hands on both sides.

The crystals under their feet were lifted up by an invisible force, slowly floating in the air, and then——

- Explosion!

With the leading man as the center, it spreads to the surroundings. First, the first bomb explodes into a ball of white powder, and then one connects to the other, and spreads out in a circle. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang , within the range of sight, the colorless and translucent crystals floating in mid-air that looked like treasures exploded one by one, and the scattered crystal powder covered the ground.

The pitch-black ground shone pure white.

Waste subconsciously took a step back, removing the reflexive defensive posture.

Although Major Phoebes beside him didn't seem to have any reaction, but his sharp eyes could see that the straight silver hair that many female players envied had increased a little in thickness.

It's more fluffy.

If you slow down and zoom in, you can see that the scalp is tight, and the silver hairs stand up at the root of the hair.

What was that fluctuation just now?

It was as if a bucket of ice water was poured directly from the top of the head, and the ice cubes in the water hit the top of the head with a thud, which made people tremble.

But it seemed that only he and Phoebe were on the top floor of the watchtower who responded to this, and the other busy staff seemed to have not noticed what happened just now.

Or nothing happened in itself.

That uncontrollable sense of danger, when it occurs, seems as if the sky is about to fall, and once it recedes, it is like a false phantom, just like the tide on the beach after it recedes, leaving only a thin layer of fine foam, which disappears in the sun.

Then there is a slight buzzing, shaking people's eardrums, so soft and soft, even if it is a waste, I don't know that I am hearing reports from various people, the roar of machines, the screams of mutant birds, and the burst of energy cannons. How to find out the hum in the sound of the sound and the special effects of the player's combat skills, which is almost lower than the limit that the human ear can perceive.

But with this sound, the thrill of falling into the ice cave hit again, pulling the wasted senses into the ice and snow.

Major Phoebes on the side reached out to cover her silver hair that was about to explode, glanced at the waste, and stood up from her seat.

"Space." She said, "It's really a heavy investment."

All the melee fighters blocked in the flat stands disappeared.

With almost no time difference, they teleported more than 600 meters and appeared directly in front of the mutated bird monster.

Standing on the front line smiled lightly and raised his arms.

The tumbling clouds, the violent westerly wind, and the slanting sunlight all froze at this moment.

The sky has become the earth.

"kill------!!!!!!!!!!"

"Can a person do this?" Wasted was surprised.

The clouds with a radius of one kilometer were all solidified into a solid ground for landing. Although the strong wind was not stopped, it was also hindered, and the wind speed was greatly reduced.

"It would be understandable if it was just a moment of solidification, but now it has lasted for 5 minutes."

"Of course there are other people helping." Major Phoebes sat back in her seat, as if she wasn't the one who was surprised just now: "As long as she freezes for a moment, there are other people to do it."

"Is there such a power that maintains the effect of other people's powers?" Wasted quickly reacted.

"Some special abilities and elemental abilities can be done, but the effect is not as good. They probably use the machines used for observation in the internal laboratory of the Technician Association. I don't know how much it will cost to get them." Fei Bess said.

The two looked at each other, and said in unison: "Local tyrant."

What are you guys doing as the leg pendant of the biggest local tyrant in the new human camp of "Homeland"?

After the two finished speaking together, they looked at each other again.

WASTE: ...the guy I was talking to just now was the Major?

Phoebes: ...The lifesaver has set OOC, isn't the GM here?

Wasted looked at Major Phoebes who had written [That wasn't me just now], [Misheard], and [Dare to say it and you're dead] written all over his face. He was very wise not to ask the question in his mind. .

It turned out to be an AI with its own personality, the game company's hand is really big, this is a local tyrant.

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