One Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Eight Breaks

Accompanied by the shout of the source of magic, the magic energy expanded between his hands spewed out from the magic circle again, forming a gorgeous beam of light, and slammed into Burkeland.

This time, Burkeland had no choice but to intercept and defend. Ever since, the commander of the Alan Hill Empire on the head of the centipede grabbed the handrail beside him, and loudly reminded everyone around him: "Welcome to the impact!"

As soon as his words fell, the beam of light hit a section of the city main body of Burkeland Fortress, piercing through the thick defensive armor all at once.

Almost in an instant, the central area of ​​Burkeland Fortress exploded, and the source of magic was favored by the goddess of luck at this moment.

Yes, favor! This can only be used to explain the luck of the source of magic at this moment.

Because the place he casually aimed at happened to be a relatively important section of the city's main body on the Bulkeland Fortress-on this section of the city's main body, an 800mm caliber super cannon was installed!

That's the Gustav cannon made in Ironforge! It is also the largest artillery weapon built by mankind so far!

This terrifying energy impact hit the giant cannon, penetrated the armor defense next to the cannon, and hit dozens of 800mm cannon shells stored in the core area of ​​the main body of the city.

What's even more frightening is that there are only a few armor protection barriers away from these shells, and the propellant charges of these cannon shells are still stored.

The power of these explosives is really comparable to that of nuclear bombs. At this moment, these ammunition exploded, and the entire Burkeland Fortress was cut off in half by this terrible explosion!

Why are these ammunition piled together? Because these explosives and shells have to be automatically loaded in an automatic loading machine, after all, the 800mm caliber cannon cannot be loaded by manpower.

Therefore, in order to complete automatic loading, the ammunition and propellant cannot be too far away from the artillery, and can only be placed together.

Ever since, in an instant, these ammunition and propellant lifted the 800mm cannon weighing more than 1,000 tons into the sky, which looked spectacular.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky. At the place where the mushroom cloud rose, the main body of the Burkeland Fortress broke apart. The cracks on the streets in the city became bigger and bigger, and some buildings collapsed with the deformation of the ground.

Because the entire fortress is in motion, the main body of the centipede city in the back begins to slow down, while the centipede city in front continues to move forward.

Like a train that was broken in the middle, Burkeland was also broken in two. At that moment just now, thousands of soldiers may have been killed.

This city, which survived the war between the Puppet Empire and the Alan Hill Empire, was directly damaged here. Some centipede legs were broken and damaged due to the impact. In the end, the front and back of the entire city were paralyzed. Many anti-aircraft guns near the explosion point were shot. Destroyed by the explosion, it lost the ability to continue fighting.

"Ha...ha..." The source of magic was panting heavily, and there was obviously some joy and gloating in his voice.

He overlooked the Burkeland Fortress that was broken and unable to move not far away, and was going to give the city two more ruthless blows, so that this behemoth would completely retreat.

It's just that he is also very embarrassed now, almost exhausted. At this time, he needs to take a rest before he can use the magic energy-consuming trick like energy shock again.

Just as he was looking at the paralyzed Burkeland Fortress on the ground, and thinking about where to launch an attack, two anti-aircraft missiles rushed into the air where he was, one after the other.

Before the source of magic rejoiced for a second that he had successfully paralyzed Burkeland, the place where he was was shrouded in an explosion. The anti-aircraft missile exploded at close range, and the steel ball inside instantly penetrated the magic defense barrier condensed from the source of magic.

Those scorching steel balls, heated to a red state by the explosion and air friction, penetrated the defense of the magic source,

It also penetrated his body.

This is the most realistic battlefield, any attack and defense is a fatal exchange. A successful attack does not mean the battle is over, because the enemy's attacks are also coming one after another, and it is just an accident that who can survive to the end.

The source of magic pierced through the explosion again, and the magic energy he had accumulated for thousands of years, which could already make him a powerful energy called a god, was passing away rapidly under such terrifying attacks one after another.

For the origin of magic, this is equivalent to his life being stripped away layer by layer. As these lives were continuously consumed, his state became weaker and weaker.

A person's power is still limited after all, no matter how close to a god, the source of magic is not a real god.

He has no way to formulate laws, and the power he uses is only one level of power. So when he faced the countless weapons of the countless soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire, he gradually began to lose the wind.

At this time, he finally couldn't hold on to that tone anymore. The two anti-aircraft missiles made him passive again, and he was constantly driven away by the firepower of the anti-aircraft guns, like a bereaved dog.

Just as he was rushing left and right, avoiding those incoming missiles and shells, the deadly shells fired by the electromagnetic gun struck again, startling the source of magic.

He instinctively began to fear those fast shells that could cause him terrible damage, so all his attention was on avoiding these super fast shells.

Inevitably, there will be more small-caliber shells and anti-control missiles hitting the magic source, making the already riddled magic source even more embarrassing.

Even, at this moment, he couldn't spare the energy to look at the paralyzed Burkeland.

Because, he could feel that those powerful opponents who made him feel difficult were already very close to this battlefield.

retreat? It's not that he hasn't thought about the origin of magic, but he doesn't dare to think about the meaning of existence if he loses everything in front of him.

The goal he has worked hard for for more than ten thousand years, and the achievements he has accumulated for more than ten thousand years, will perish with his retreat!

This is something he doesn't allow to happen! He must persevere, must fight! Defeat these peerless powerhouses here and reverse the defeat!

Here, one ride is worth a thousand, here you turn defeat into victory, and here you go to victory again! Such cries filled the head of the source of magic.

But his body was distorted and broken under the attack of shells and anti-aircraft missiles, and it was almost impossible to even condense into a human form.

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