this is my ark journey

Material science, space warp, and casting technology, if they are forced to use science to explain, each step is enough to become a mystery of the world.

"That's true." ACE always felt that there was a fundamental difference in it, but just told people not to go treasure hunting, could he still stop to write a thesis?

The shields were equipped by more than a dozen operators one by one, and each was familiar with the weight and how to use them. Ren gathered the squad leader and above, and took out the map from the Tower of Babel and spread it out.

The interior drawing of the palace is hand-painted, with beautiful fonts on it. It is not difficult to see that it was made by Teresia. It is definitely not as detailed as the construction design drawing, and there are still traces of modification in many places.

A certain princess must be scratching her head under the lamp, thinking hard about where she has wandered in the palace over the years.

"We should be here now." Ren drew a circle on the blank area at the bottom of the palace, and the pencil went up a corridor.

"Don't worry about these hundreds of lounges and bedrooms. Team A, you go to capture the intelligence command center. Team B, go to the energy core to destroy the power supply. The rest follow me. Let's go to the main hall. This is the operation unit. Are you clear about the core?"

"understand!"

There is no nonsense in the action, Rennes arranged it in a few words, and the team of more than 30 people was immediately divided into three teams. The two teams of A and B had only five people, and the main players including ACE, Ceobe, and W were all killed. He concentrates.

As long as the operation unit is destroyed and hundreds of people rush in from outside, even if the defenders are Doll Gundams, they will be powerless.

Ren glanced at the Babel Tower operatives who were quickly arranging their equipment, hooked their fingers, and let W come in front of him.

"You go first, go to the negative floor, and install time bombs in these places."

"Tsk, are you going to blow up the palace?" Even W was daring, but he was stunned. This is Kazdel's palace, the holy place that all Sarkaz yearn for.

Ren put away the map and grinned: "It's none of my business!"

"Hehe, I have bombed many buildings, but I have never tried the palace, which sounds very to my liking." W's mouth opened inch by inch, obviously the smell was similar.

Naturally, ACE couldn't find out about the demolition of the house. When he came over, the two had already separated. The experienced soldier was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

"Are you all ready?" Ryan interrupted.

"Well, you can leave at any time." ACE didn't think too much, glanced around, and frowned: "But I didn't see the exit, maybe I need to use a detector to check where there is a secret door."

"Don't be so troublesome, Ceobe, get things ready."

"Enn." The silly dog ​​has been staring at the 'egg' in a daze since he came in, and hastily took out two long guns from his cloth pocket after being called by his name.

There was a nylon rope tied to the end of the gun, obviously used for climbing. ACE thought it was for W to climb up the dome to plant a bomb, and Ryan had already taken a step forward.

He raised his staff, the blue light was dazzling, and then, a thick, indestructible torrent shot up the dome.

Let me open the way!

Soul Torrent! !

.............

The main hall of the palace, the place where Tracys used to summon the ministers, has become the core of defense.

Under the mural, warlocks sat on the Iron Throne one after another. The throne that symbolized Kazdel's highest power was shining with black light. With it as the center, countless black rays of light poured into the feet, flowed through the stairs, flowed through the corridor bridge, and spread to the whole world. The palace spread.

Of course, it wasn't that the warlocks took the bird seat. If they could choose, no one would want to sit in that seat. There were several people lying around the stairs, and the black crystals on their bodies were proliferating. It was obvious that they had entered the late stage of ore disease.

As small as a drone, as large as a mobile city, there are two routes for Terra's energy utilization. One is to use the source stone as the energy core and borrow the power from the "stone" to drive it. The main body uses the operation unit to multiply the energy.

The former has strong endurance, while the latter is flexible and changeable. However, in the field of driving large units, the latter has long been eliminated. Unfortunately, in Kazdel, ancient means advanced.

The throne itself, which has existed for an unknown number of years, is a magic staff, and its amplification rate is enough to overturn all thesis. A centurion-level warlock can rely on it to fight head-to-head with rock and earth giants, but the disadvantages are also obvious. Excessive output will make Physical exhaustion, searching for potential, caused the infection level to rise rapidly.

"Change another one." Hoffman ordered coldly. On the throne, the warlock whose half face had been crystallized was dragged away, and another person sat down.

These are all Tracy's diehard fans, who burn themselves as if they were Origin Stones, without blinking an eye.

"Maybe you should do it yourself, and you don't have to die so many people." The red-haired swordsman sat on the steps, spinning his knife like a bamboo dragonfly.

His words were harsh, and the Earl was not angry. It was a fact that the stronger the person sat, the higher the energy would be released. If His Highness was present, he would be able to guard the palace until he died of old age.

But the earl's reason is also very simple.

"Ryan Rodland hasn't appeared yet."

Hearing this name, Yan Xue's pupils contracted slightly, and he grabbed the knife at once: "That's right, the person who beat my stupid brother so hard that he didn't even dare to show his face is worth looking forward to! Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a month, he They have brought troops to the palace!"

"You are not his opponent."

"Oh, I just want to die in his hands!"

The count was speechless, he didn't want to waste his words with the madman, he glanced at the Colombian soldiers with completely different styles at the entrance of the hall, and shook his head slightly.

Both His Highness and the Absolutionist were absent, and the remaining one refused to draw his sword. The only ones left were these Shadow Guards and the shitty Columbia Joint Experimental Group.

But no matter what, I will not let that mercenary's dirty boots step into the palace!

The count was complacent, but he heard a messenger scream out.

"My lord! Discovered a high-energy reaction!"

Is it finally here?

Hoffman didn't lose his composure, and only looked at the Iron Throne. If his subordinates couldn't stand him, he would immediately take over.

"Where did the Originium technology come from?"

"Underfoot!"

what?

His brain froze in an instant, he only felt the ground tremble slightly, turned his head suddenly, and saw the stairs arched upwards for a moment, and then, a blue ray broke through the floor.

Rumbling--

The torrent blasted on the murals, blasting those invaluable murals into a big hole, and the gravel fell rustlingly. After a while, a figure jumped onto the ground.

The pointed helmet and blue armor were covered with high-temperature white smoke, and the gray eyes swept around, revealing a bit of regret.

Ryan Rodland...

The earl didn't pick up the longbow immediately, his muscles trembled like an electric shock.

This is not fear, but a deep shame!

The mercenary's iron boots not only stepped into the palace, but also at the core of Kazdel——

stroll!

Chapter 130 Do You Want to Dance Too?

Time froze for a moment, whether it was the shadow guards in black robes and gold trim, or the reformed soldiers from Colombia, the dozens of Sarkaz guards who stayed behind in the main hall looked at the stairs together.

It used to be the place where their Highness gave orders, but now a person wearing a strange armor suddenly appeared, not only destroying the palace, but also blasting a big hole in the precious murals that recorded Kazdel's history.

Is he crazy?Doesn't he feel awe?Does he have a little common sense?

The momentary silence made Renn breathe a sigh of relief. The side effects of the torrent of the soul are too strong, even the slow fire cannot be avoided.

Just as these soldiers couldn't understand, Ren didn't know why they were stunned.

awe?common sense?I've hacked even the gods, blowing up a hole in this ruined palace is a fart.

Taking advantage of the few seconds of dead silence, Ren glanced around, but he did not find Tracy's shadow, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He is not there!

As soon as he let go of his heart, he glanced behind him again, and saw the warlock who was already frightened on the throne.

Tsk, did it go off the rails?

With this thing as the core, the entire palace is filled with soul breath like a living thing, which greatly interferes with his perspective.

It's a pity that it was only for a moment, and while the enemy was stunned, Renn made a backhand with a sword.

clang! !

The pair of knives stopped in front of the big sword, Yan Xue grinned, his face full of ferocious smiles.

"I waited for you a long time!"

"Sorry, who are you?" Ren stepped back a little, seeing the two knives crossed like a raging fire, twisting his wrist, and the more violent flames swept back.

call--

Fran's great sword swept out a sea of ​​flames, and the blood rolled to the side, and the flames engulfed the throne all at once.

"There is also a shield here?"

Seeing that the dark gray film blocked the flames, Ren frowned slightly, and slid backwards to avoid it.

Aggressive.....

Dense crossbow bolts pierced the ignited luxurious carpet, and the aftermath of the battle also awakened the soldiers, and all kinds of firepower poured in.

Ren retreated with sliding steps, without stopping for a moment, until he hid behind the stone pillar on the side of the hall. The stone pillar was as thick as two people's arms, just covering his body.

The sulfuric acid ball slammed on it like the Originium skill and made a 'chichi' sound, and after another moment, Ren squatted down suddenly.

The black crossbow pierced through the stone pillar silently, brushed past his arm, and tore off his glove, revealing the rings on his hand.

In addition to the fire ashlar ring and the dragon emblem ring, there are three more on the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger. Ashes became the Lord of the Rings like an upstart, and he squatted down and leaned half of his body out of the stone pillar. Earl Furman's eyes met.

The earl held up a long bow with two long arrows on the string, while Ren held up his staff, and the cyan ring on his middle finger was shining brightly.

Flan Short Arrow!

Before Hoffman let go of the bowstring, the short flange arrow, which was known for its release speed, was fired immediately.

'What a fast Originium technique! '

The count dodged for a moment and aimed again, only to see that the short arrow that flew halfway was followed by another one.

Standing on the Ring of Dragonbrilliance!

This ability-mutated ring can superimpose the effects, just like Ren used Mimicry twice when hunting the big knight, and he also released the French Short Arrow twice.

boom!

Shrinking his head, the arrow he aimed at didn't know where to fly. When the count looked up, he saw the ring and staff emitting light together.

"There's something wrong with this ring!"

First forced to move, and then a strong blow, the earl did not know that the thing on Rennes' middle finger was called the ring of the old man, which could speed up the magic chanting speed by a full [-]%.

Soul Gun!

It was also two long spears, one in front and one in the back. Hoffman had no time to defend, but fortunately a guard shieldman rushed over with his shield in front.

boom!boom!

Two explosions blasted the strong Sarkaz warrior a few meters away, revealing the earl squatting on the ground with two arrows on the string.

"die!"

Loosing the strings is like two jet-black streamers sweeping across the hall, which are too fast to be seen by the naked eye.

Difficult to evade and undefendable, Shadow Demon's origin stone skills are so difficult to deal with!

It's a pity that Ren is a Gandalf-type mage. He dodged to the side almost the moment he let go of the string. He slapped his right hand on the ground, and he jumped up. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blood that was killed with a knife, and the guards who surrounded him However, he put all his energy on the earl who drew the bow.

'Give your back to me to kill? '

Yanxue rushed halfway and felt that something was wrong, so he bent down suddenly, only to feel a violent air sweeping from the back of his head.

boom! !

The large shield of a guard immediately dented, and the whole person spat out a large mouthful of blood and was photographed on the wall.

"Sure enough, that woman is here!"

Ceobe jumped out, still maintaining the throwing posture, and the hole was still spitting out figures. The second ACE that jumped out raised the black knight shield to block a deadly heavy crossbow for Ceobe.

It's a trick, this bastard is attracting our attention!

Of course, Ren would not be so stupid as to single out all of them. He was the first to come out to draw enough hatred and let all the enemies leave from the hole, otherwise one would be hacked to death if he jumped out.

The ACE team should have been the first batch to guard the entrance of the cave with a shield wall, but it never occurred to them that Ceobe would disobey orders and almost capsized in the gutter.

"Thank you." Ren nodded slightly, thinking that he must teach this silly dog ​​a lesson when he goes back.

Are these black-robed and gold-rimmed guards really miscellaneous soldiers?Everyone has the strength above a centurion, okay?

The enemies besieging Rennes were attracted to hatred, and immediately ten people went to suppress the shield formation. It can be said that the reaction was extremely fast. Rennes wanted to double-team, but he quickly raised his knife.

clang! !

Yanxue pressed on top of Ren's head, shouting like a mad dog: "Your opponent is me!!"