I Made the Myth Template

Chapter 309 It’s Our Turn, World!

On the other side.

The commander-in-chief Barlot, who had just sat down in the Heaven Mountain, stood up again, took a few steps forward, and came to the huge French window to look into the distance.

The night was over, but the dawn had not yet arrived.

Countless hideous monsters were shoulder to shoulder, surging forward like a black tide. In the front was a huge undead dragon, dragging a long flame like a comet across the night sky. The earth was shaking under the feet of the monsters, and countless soul fires were swaying and dancing in the dark.

Just now.

He also told his confidants.

The world of Terraria is completely finished. Those so-called rumors are just rumors of old people's nostalgia.

But now, the slap in the face came so quickly. The real owner of this land really came, with a hideous posture and a fire of revenge, brewing a huge and fierce offensive.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The high voices of the inspectors resounded through the night sky.

With a series of deep red lights exploding in the sky, many people woke up from their dreams.

Panic appeared on the faces of the Protoss warriors.

At the same time, as if they had been precisely planned, many dilapidated castles in the city below Mount Heaven were burning with fires that soared to the sky, and blood splattered in every shadow.

"Charge them down! Kill all the aliens!"

On the battlefield.

The roar of the corpse dragon resounded through the sky.

With the speed of her third life level bursting out with all her strength, the whole world seemed to be left behind by Medea.

The smoke-filled air was torn apart by the jagged bone wings, making a sharp whistle. The undead dragon arrived at the defense area first, surrounded by a large number of wronged souls and death wizards.

But the Protoss is a very vigilant life.

After discovering that the enemy was not the old rival demon, the Protoss defenders breathed a sigh of relief.

The psychic towers standing around Mount Heaven immediately shone with storms.

The Protoss are the darlings of the Warp. Compared with humans, they are born with a high degree of affinity for the Warp and can more easily perceive the existence of the Warp. This is a gift given to them by life, but it is also a curse. It is precisely because of this characteristic that they will become the most precious delicacy of demons after their decline.

A violent counterattack like a storm came in an instant.

Disintegration rays, psychic storms, shadow weaving cannons and star spears... Under the control of the Protoss warriors, the energy waves quickly dyed the dark night into dark red, and the whistling explosive missiles rotated to attack. At the same time, in the sharp sound of tearing the air, the dense kinetic weapons like rain lines also spanned thousands of meters and fell into the dark sea of ​​undead.

It is conceivable.

Even though the Protoss has declined for tens of thousands of years.

But compared with the current Terraria world, it still has a crushing technological advantage.

If there is no special means to intercept the attack, it is very likely that tens of thousands of undead armies will be completely annihilated into ashes and merged with the soil before they rush to the enemy's defense tower.

These special weapons are also Barlot's confidence in the defense of Heaven Mountain.

Under normal circumstances.

Unless the restricted area level evolvers take action personally, it is difficult for ordinary armies to pose a threat to Heaven Mountain.

However, Barlot stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the height of Heaven Mountain and overlooking the scenery below the city through the huge French windows. This war was obviously planned in advance. The enemy has been preparing for this for a long time. Would they not have expected this situation?

Thinking of this.

Barlot unconsciously clenched his palms, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

Swish!

The gray-blue light appeared from the sky, which represented the authority of the void.

At this moment, the sky was filled with the whistling psychic storms, kinetic weapons, and even the star javelin used for space combat. In the moment when the gray-blue light appeared, it disappeared like magic.

The sky was still gray, but Barlot felt cold when he saw this scene.

Boom!

Continuous explosions sounded on the outer wall.

The more than ten-meter-long star javelin tore through the air and smashed on the huge psychic tower with the momentum of breaking the army.

The body of the Psychic Tower is made of special ceramic alloy, which is a metal with super toughness, but the Star Gun is more powerful, enough to penetrate the armor of the battleship.

The two collided in the desperate eyes of the Protoss warriors.

Then the azure psychic flames burst out suddenly, turning everything in sight into a sea of ​​flames.

The flame that acts on the soul is quite vicious. It is not hot, but it cannot be extinguished after being contaminated. It keeps burning until the teeth and bones turn to ash.

Now, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse. After only a few minutes of fighting, a large section of the city wall fortress has been declared fallen.

The remote support of the White Wolf provided strong support for the Corpse Dragon.

This huge dragon was covered with blue flames, staring at the attack like a meteor falling on the city wall. The powerful impact caused the wall to explode, and countless fragments pierced the power armor of the surrounding inspectors like a shotgun.

In the Protoss army.

The inspectors wearing kinetic armor are the most basic combat units.

But their strength should not be underestimated. Their excellent equipment, the fighting skills accumulated over their long lives, and the Gods' naturally strong physical fitness make these inspectors almost as powerful as ordinary extraordinary warriors.

The power swords, single-molecule net guns, and kinetic weapons in their hands can pose a powerful threat to Medea, who is the third life level.

At this moment.

Medea, transformed into a dragon, had just landed on the city wall.

In the next moment, five inspectors had already arrived around the corpse attack with the help of teleportation devices.

A dangerous dark red light erupts from the single-molecule web gun. The extremely high-temperature rays like spider webs can easily split steel and metal. While Medea's huge body expanded its combat power to the limit, it also inevitably made it a living target. Intense attacks filled every corner, and the corpse dragon had no way to escape.

But so what.

Under the control of fanatical will, the corpse dragon has completely ignored its own life and death.

It roared angrily and slapped away the surrounding warriors like a rag doll. The moment its huge bone claws touched the enemy, countless razor blades grew horizontally. The thick kinetic energy armor on the inspectors was torn to pieces like tissue paper, and blood and flesh were scattered everywhere. When these powerful protoss warriors fell to the ground, their former appearance was completely unrecognizable.

"Roar!"

Medea roared with excitement.

The undead are creatures with slow feelings. This shortcoming is not exempt from the white wolf who serves as the template.

But now, Medea feels a pleasure she has never experienced before. Her whole body is numb and ecstatic, and there are many phantoms flashing in front of her eyes, as if she has returned to bathing in the glory of the Valkyrie more than three hundred years ago, charging into battle. those years.

"Kill you! Kill you! Crush them all into dust!"

Medea growled.

But among the ruins of the city wall, among the billowing smoke and dust, there was a dark red prism tank roaring out of it.

It is the main battle tank of the Protoss. It is often used in landing operations. It has good maneuverability and power, and its defensive capabilities are also considerable.

When the prism tank appeared on the city wall, the artillery had already locked onto Medea under the control of the Protoss technicians, and then a large-caliber armor-piercing projectile with a diameter of more than 300 millimeters roared out. Under the action of the electromagnetic acceleration device, Medea He only had time to see a ray of blue lightning before he felt the huge impact of a volcanic eruption falling on him.

Boom!

Dark red smoke clouds billowed up, covering half of Medea's body.

The fifty-meter-long skeletal dragon was shaken by this force, staggered, and almost fell from the top of the city. Half of its wings were pulled down weakly by the front hit, and it was completely mangled.

"It works! Kill that monster!" The divine inspector's morale was high.

But then.

Before the second round of prism tanks fired, Medea's support had already taken over the city.

The city wall of Paradise Mountain is a hundred meters high, with a smooth surface and engraved with mysterious lines. But for the skilled Imperial Guards, this height does not pose any obstacle to them.

Those war machines ran on the ground, sprinted and then jumped.

After several attempts to borrow strength, he successfully climbed to the top of the city wall. The chain sword was unsheathed amidst the roar of the engine. After cutting open the hatch of the prism tank, he threw the high explosives he carried into the tank.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The reaction speed of the Protoss Technician is not as fast as that of a real warrior.

Under the desperate gaze, the grenade expanded due to heat, releasing a large amount of heat energy and glass, ruthlessly tearing life into pieces.

After getting rid of several large prism tanks around them, the elite warriors did not stop fighting. Instead, they fought towards the interior of Heavenly Mountain, killing heavily among the troops of the Protoss who came for reinforcements. The order of the entire city was completely thrown into chaos.

Medea did not waste this great opportunity.

It flapped its wings and withstood the pressure, tearing a gap in the surrounding defenses.

The Army of the Undead did not live up to its expectations. After that, the skeletal warriors roaring around them surged into the city. Benjilot also released his legendary talent, entered his peak state, and appeared riding a skeleton war horse. Beside Medea.

The great lord brandished the great dragon bone sword in his hand.

With the help of the impact brought by the war horse, the two heavily armored high-level "dimension spiders" in front of them were easily torn into two halves. As the blood spattered, the undead screamed in the most exhilarating way.

"Yes, that's it! Kill them all, inflict the pain we have endured on them, and let them go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a roaring psychic storm.

——"Boom!"

There is no doubt that Medea does not have the sharp reaction speed of a template creature. She was hit and had no time to dodge. The brilliant firelight bloomed on Medea, like summer fireworks,

The power of this attack was actually much more powerful than the main gun of the Prism Tank.

Medea staggered, and there was a tooth-grinding sound of sand and gravel in her body. Half of her body exploded directly. Even the powerful vitality of the undead creature was absolutely severely damaged. She bared her teeth and barely stood still, glaring at the visitor. .

Less than three minutes into the war.

The protoss angels have already arrived here, and the brilliant spiritual light envelopes the area. While granting various supports to the protoss warriors, it also limits the power of the corpse dragon and the great lord to the greatest extent like a cage.

"Nasser, Cassilis...we meet again!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from the mouth of the corpse dragon, and Benjilot's eyes also became determined, and he clenched the giant blade in his hand hard.

For them, the real war has just begun.

"I will tear you apart and enshrine your heads under the throne of my ancestors!" Medea roared.

The expressions of the two angels remained unchanged. Among them, the young male angel named Nasser looked at Benjilot with some mocking eyes and said disdainfully, "I have seen many dogs being fed to undercooked dogs, but wild dogs that are undercooked should not be fed to them." I’ve never seen a dog before.”

"Nasser, we just want to get back what belongs to us!"

Benjilot was neither angry nor timid.

Instead, the first of the four accelerated and sprinted. The long giant sword was dragged on the floor. Brilliant firelight burst out. Accompanied by the long neighing sound of the skeletal horse, he jumped high into the air. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to see it with the naked eye. Launch a jumping slash.

In the deep darkness, two blue rays of light lit up silently, quietly watching the burning Heaven Mountain.

The white wolf's huge body was slowly pacing among the rolling hills.

Those tens of meters high hills are like insignificant country bumpkins under the white wolf's feet. Even though the white wolf is not a creature that focuses on close combat, after completely unsealing and showing its own strength, its body It is over two hundred meters long and nearly one hundred and fifty meters tall. Hidden under the loose hair are muscular curves as hard and powerful as steel.

Her steps were slow and solemn, and her eyes were calm and somewhat cold.

As she walked, tiny rays of radiation continued to fall from the soft hair, turning into gray mist in mid-air. Countless ferocious bone armors and various extraordinary weapons appeared and floated in the mist, faintly. The hoarse sound of steel clashing and rubbing came from it.

"This is war. We know that some people are victims but we still have to make such choices."

It was also the first time that Su Heng participated in this kind of war where the enemy was strong and we were weak.

I can't help but feel a little emotional at this moment.

Just like what Medea said, she knew that she was being used as a victim to test the reality of the Holy Mountain for the White Wolf, and she used the results of her actions to adapt to the situation and designate the next plan. Among all priorities, White Wolf must play a key role in making the final decision.

Otherwise, Su Heng would rather fail this long-prepared operation than let White Wolf fall into danger.

Although through various means, it has been determined that there are no archangels stationed above the restricted area in Paradise Mountain.

However, the specific situation still needs the final step of verification.

The key to this lies in whether Medea Bengelot and the Army of the Undead can force out Paradise Mountain's trump card.

Under the dark night, the white wolf's huge body was hidden in the hazy mist, looking a bit unreal. She frowned, and she could tell that she was not in a calm mood.

Waiting, anxious waiting...

And just after almost fifteen minutes passed.

On the Heavenly Mountain, a blazing white sun suddenly lit up, and then a radiant light unique to Balot lit up, like a pillar of pure light reaching the sky and the earth.

The white wolf's complexion became anxious, and the breath of life rose and fell like waves.

"World, it's our turn now!" she said excitedly, her voice filled with irrepressible fire.

After stepping forward a few times and accelerating, it turned into a stream of light. Amidst the rumble of the earth, the howling hurricane and the roar of the air, it fell towards the Heavenly Mountain like a meteor.

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