"These things again."

   smashed a flying skull that rolled to his feet, and looked at the logistic camp that was quiet again, Rubio's face didn't look good.

This time the Iron-Blooded Knights’ plan to lure the enemy was actually considered a success, but Rubio was not satisfied with the results. Most of these flying skulls were cannon fodder of less than Tier 1, and the strongest one was Tier 4 only. , It is not important at all.

   "The Nemesis Church, it's really a bit tricky."

As the conflict intensified during this period, Rubio's understanding of the Church of the Nemesis became deeper and deeper. Not to mention other parts of this church, it is indeed quite powerful to cultivate the cannon fodder such as Flying Skulls. A lot of trouble has come, after all, no matter how weak the extraordinary is, it is extraordinary, especially the image of Flying Head is very impactful to the outside world.

   "What the **** do these guys want to do?"

   At this point in the war, seeing victory is in sight, Rubio has a trace of doubt in his heart.

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   In a mysterious place, the sky is horribly green, the wind is raging, and the flying skulls with fierce faces are wandering in it. Most of them are in human form, and a few are in animal form.

At this moment, there are two figures facing each other in this mysterious area. One of them is a female, covered in iron thorns, unable to see his face, with blood-colored hair, and the barbs of the iron thorns have penetrated deeply. In her flesh and blood, it seemed to be one with her.

The other person is a man with gray hair but not old face. He looks very handsome and full of mature charm. He is dressed in simple clothes, wearing a white gentleman's suit, a white gentleman's hat, and a white gentleman's hat. An aristocratic rapier that looks like a decoration, with a blooming rose flower on the hilt.

   "Abis, this time you shouldn't provoke the Kingdom of Surtilt. We didn't kill the Mobe quickly because of you 500 years ago, but this time it's different."

   The words were low, even though he was threatening words, the man still had a gentle smile on his face.

   "Primo Bensain, put away your hypocritical smile, are you capable of attacking the dark forest 500 years ago?"

   Looking at the smile on the man's face, the goddess of vengeance, Abis, spoke back. Her voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of sandpaper were frosted, not half feminine.

   "Maybe you are right, Abliss, 500 years ago, you and I could not interfere with the overall situation, but now it is different."

   "Yes, it's different."

   The miserable green eyes turned, and at this moment, Ablis smiled rarely.

   "I have waited 500 years for this day."

   The tyrannical power exploded, and thousands of flying skulls whizzed and gathered into a huge and ferocious dragon head.

   roar, the dragon roared, the heavy dragon's might was permeated, and the green dragon's breath enveloped Primo in an instant like a cloud of fire.

   "A Tier 6 semi-artifact? It's really good, but it can't help me."

   stepped out one step, the rapier came out of its sheath, and the bright roses bloomed beside Primo.

"Yes?"

   There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and Abis began to gather the power of God's Domain or God's Void Realm.

   Outside, the church of the Nemesis, Brenda, who had been praying with great concentration, suddenly opened her eyes.

   The miserable green light shone out, just like the essence, at this moment Brenda's body exudes an extremely strong aura.

   "The plan can begin."

   The bone string on his hand collapsed, and thumb-sized skulls roared out, bringing Brenda's order to the ears of the important figures of the Mobe tribe alliance.

  Forefront positions. After day and night repairs, more complete war fortifications have appeared here. At the same time, the forces of Sutilt's nearly three legions have been assembled here, just waiting for the final battle.

   In the early morning, the sky was still gloomy, and a violent howling suddenly awakened all the soldiers who were still resting.

   Boom, the bright flames bloomed, the darkness was driven out, and the sky was instantly bright.

   "Damn, what is this?"

   "It looks like a cannon, but its power is a bit too exaggerated."

   In the forward command, Sutilt’s officers were the first to find out what was wrong, but by this time it was already a bit late.

   Balls of light lit up, and accompanied by a violent explosion, the position Sutilt had fortunately built quickly became fragmented.

   "All the fifth-order transcendents immediately took action to block the enemy's attack."

   felt a little, Yowanka Best immediately made a decision, in fact, without him giving orders, all the Tier 5 powerhouses who could take action at the moment of the attack had already taken action.

With a Tier 5 powerhouse taking action, the unknown attack is temporarily blocked, but this is not a long-term solution, because the intensity of this attack is very high, and under frontal collision, there is already a possibility of threatening the Tier 5 powerhouse. .

   "Has the attack source been targeted?"

   Entering the command post, Yovanka Best's expression was gloomy.

   "Not yet, General. At present, we can only determine that the attack originated from the rear of the Mobe. The distance is very far, estimated to be more than 100 kilometers, and the specific location is unknown."

   With his head down, sweat on his face, the intelligence officer reported the results to Jovanka Best.

   Hearing this, Jovanka Best's face became even more ugly.

"Who is it? With the ability of the Möbers, it is impossible to come up with this Gustav train gun that may threaten the life of the legend~www.wuxiamtl.com~ With the Tier 5 powerhouse intercepted, it is now about Vanka Best has determined the type of attack. It is a series of alchemy cannonballs, and now only the Gustav train cannon can show this kind of power on the Old World. How about this kind of thing? Seeing is not something that Mobe people can have.

The Gustav Train Cannon was first produced by the kingdom of Russia, the powerful northern power, because its terrifying power has been highly valued by all countries. So far, many countries have tried to imitate it, but what is the final result? But no one knows.

   "Could it be that the Kingdom of Oshasya has intervened, shouldn't it, it is too far away from them, there is no need to intervene at all."

   The thoughts in his heart turned, and the appearance of the Gustav train gun cast a shadow over Jovanka Best's heart.

   across mountains and ridges, between densely wooded mountains and forests, I don’t know when a railway runs through here.

   The body is long and slender, like a giant snake. Behind the Mobe, a train full of black brilliance is lying quietly there.

Rumble, the thick steam is constantly pressurizing, the 100-meter-long cannon body rotates slightly, and with a huge shock, a hot flame blooms in the muzzle again, it is the real culprit that caused the heavy casualties of the Kingdom of Suttilt .

  

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