One Thousand One Hundred Fifty-Six Ready to Revenge
It's a pity that the god puppet is not a real magician after all. After all, they are not real people, and after all, they do not have certain abilities that were bestowed on humans that day.
In this magical world, humans, dwarves, orcs and even animals have the ability to absorb the essence of energy between heaven and earth, which is magic.
However, the god puppet has no way to do this. Even if they have their own thinking, they can fight more powerfully, but the way to use magic is very single.
In other words, they can only consume the magical energy stored in their bodies, just like an electric remote control car, after using up the batteries in their bodies, they can only stop and have no way to continue moving.
The same is true for god puppets. If they use up the magical energy stored in their bodies, they will be puppets that cannot move and are useless.
No matter how sophisticated the processing industry of the Alan Hill Empire is, so that these god puppets can store twice or even three times the original magical energy, it cannot guarantee their free movement for a long time. What's more, it is facing such a high-intensity combat situation in front of you!
Therefore, after frequently using energy shocks, these god puppet clones of Chris knew that their combat time was running out.
Indeed, there is very little left! Because they can only rely on the magic spar carried in their bodies to support themselves now. This energy is not much, and it cannot support their long-term battles.
The No. 04 god puppet avatar knows that in this situation, they need these god puppets to make good use of their own advantages in other aspects.
So he looked at God Puppet No. 03 beside him, and said in a hoarse voice, "If I blow myself up, will it affect the two concubines over there?"
"Probably not! Our self-detonation is not as powerful as nuclear weapons, similar to cloud bombs!" No. 03 god puppet thought about it carefully, and then replied.
"If we want to self-destruct, we need to hurry up. The more magical energy we consume in our bodies, the less powerful the self-destruction will be." On the other side, another god puppet avatar No. 02 didn't seem to take his own life seriously. .
The technology developed by the puppet empire originally used puppets to replace magicians to die on the battlefield-these puppets took the concept of death lightly, and had no such feelings of regretting their lives at all.
In the eyes of these god puppets, the most important thing is to complete combat missions—that's why there are so many god puppets who fly spaceships hundreds of light years away to die without fear of death.
"Then let's start with me!" God Puppet No. 04 who lost an arm sneered and said, "I hope my sacrifice can buy more time for others."
"Your sacrifice will not be wasted in vain." No. 03 god puppet did not intend to stop it at all, and said: "We will make good use of this opportunity and continue to analyze until we find a way to destroy the source of magic."
While they were talking, the strong wind had blown away the smoke from the explosion, and the blazing energy group from the source of magic struggled and squirmed in the big pit formed by the explosion, gasifying part of the surrounding soil.
Yes, vaporize! As if the mass of energy had a high temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees, everything around it was directly swallowed and gasified.
Although he had just been hit by three energy shocks, the source of magic didn't seem to care about such an attack at all. He continued to expand his body, growing that group of pure magical energy.
This monster itself was formed by magic. After suppressing its own thoughts, it simply became a mass of terrible magic.
So the magic attack can only disrupt his progress in devouring the surrounding magic energy, but it can't stop him from expanding himself bit by bit.
He seems invincible in this regard, because those powerful missiles can't defeat him, and magic only makes him stronger a little bit.
If I had known the current state, I should have used a nuclear bomb to clean up Witthollands directly!
Of course, this is also the most incompetent afterthought,
Before the battle began, no one could have imagined that such a difficult situation would arise.
The battle has reached this point, which has surpassed everyone's estimates. Now that the source of magic has fought with many masters on the magic continent, it is not appropriate to use any thunder method.
In the flagship bridge of the Sky Fleet tens of kilometers away, Wagron has already planned to launch an attack with a nuclear bomb more than once.
After all, it is space magic, even if it is directly attacked by a nuclear bomb, it will not hurt the inside of the space magic. In his opinion, finding a way to smash the shell of space magic is the top priority.
"Are the nuclear bombs ready?" He asked the captain of the sky battleship Sky 1 standing beside him in a heavy tone.
The captain's expression became more serious, and he answered, "Your Excellency, the 300,000-ton tactical nuclear warhead is ready...and ready to be launched at any time."
"Then..." Wagron finally made up his mind and prepared to use nuclear weapons.
"Marshal! Someone from the staff came up with another idea." At this critical moment, an officer broke into the bridge and handed a document to Wagron.
Wagron snatched the document bitterly, and read it with a frown. Then he squeezed the document into a ball and threw it under his feet: "Those damned staff officers... cancel the nuclear bomb launch procedure! Damn it!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the communicator: "Let General Medias and General Heidi Canon find a way to confirm... Is the space magic inside a complete broken space!"
"If so, it means that the two imperial concubines, and the Dragon Emperor... have all died in battle." He shouted into the communicator irritably: "If it can be confirmed...then we have to prepare for bigger battles." Intense attack."
"A more intense attack?" Wagron's adjutant widened his eyes and looked at Wagron.
"Connect me to His Majesty the Emperor...I want to personally apply for permission to use all nuclear warheads." Wagron said with a cold expression after closing his mouth and snorting a long breath through his nostrils.
Although there are not many left, these nuclear bombs are enough to turn the entire Witthollands and surrounding areas into a sterile zone.
In human history, there is no terrible precedent for repeated use of nuclear weapons against the same city.
You know, the city that was hit by only one nuclear bomb has been completely destroyed, and after reconstruction, it was renamed Ironforge... And now, Whithorns seems to be wiped out by dozens or even hundreds of nuclear warheads!
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