Chapter 207 Breakthrough

"If we calculate it this way, we can completely kill all the clones in the formation in about a day?"

It's a simple math problem. More than 400 clones in three hours, and the total number of clones in the formation is only more than 2,000. If you add the rest time of the corpse puppet, Xing, and Victor, these clones will definitely die in a day.

"That's right."

Fran answered simply, his tone calm, and no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness could be heard.

From the beginning of the war to now, there is no doubt that this ambush is definitely the most brilliant victory of Yanjing, but it is still a temporary solution.

He squinted his eyes, as if he saw the terrifying silver giant with a height of more than 10,000 meters in the formation.

There is still a possibility of killing the clones, but there is no way to deal with this thing...

Even Victor, facing the current mechanical natural enemy, would never dare to rashly pull it into the underworld - if Victor did so, it would probably only take five seconds for the mechanical natural enemy to tear open the underworld, severely injure Victor and break out of the world.

Now, the pressure that once belonged to Victor is completely on the formation master army. It is definitely a lie to say that the formation master army of 100,000 people is stronger than Victor. With the help of the formation, they can temporarily seal the mechanical natural enemy, but with the power of the mechanical natural enemy, it is only a matter of time before it breaks out of the boundary...

Thinking of this, Fran turned his head again and looked at another monitor.

The monitor is a huge laboratory, where scientific researchers led by Wei Tian are constantly walking. In the middle, a group of silver-white inexplicable objects are constantly twisting and deforming, as if something terrifying is about to break out of the shell.

He is waiting, or the whole world is waiting, waiting for the birth of a power that is enough to decide everything!

...

One day later, Victor, Xing and the corpse puppets emerged from the formation almost one after another. At this moment, the three of them were covered with blood scabs, but their expressions were indescribably relaxed.

The clone cleanup was completed. A simple psychological game made the demon commander give up the decision to "fill up" the formation, which led to the death of more than 2,000 clones.

The victory was glorious, but it was far from time to celebrate.

The new order was issued in an instant.

"No. 8, No. 15, No. 32... and other eight bases were attacked by clones and urgently needed support."

As soon as they left the formation, Victor and the other two immediately rushed to the attacked military base without stopping - and within the day when the three were entangled with the clones, nearly ten huge military bases in District 7 had been attacked by the clones.

Those were ten military bases with simplified versions of the Black Tortoise God of War...

As previously estimated, if there were no unexpected factors, District 8 could not withstand the demon army, and District 7 would not be spared either.

...

Inside the formation, the mechanical natural enemy was full of gun muzzles, and countless energy cannons, matter cannons, and antimatter cannons spewed out smoke and energy waves, tearing the entire formation space trembling.

At this moment, strange patterns appeared on the body of the mechanical enemy - not the flow of runes, but the patterns of metal materials. These patterns absorbed a large amount of energy dissipated from the surroundings, providing a continuous source of power for the mechanical enemy.

The efficiency of energy absorption, conversion and utilization has reached nearly 100%!

This is the real infinite energy, this is the real perpetual motion machine!

In eight years, the mechanical enemy has grown from a newborn to a complete body. The multiple rare metals on its body have made the mechanical enemy an almost omnipotent existence.

A week later.

The formation is still standing, the formation master corps has no reduction in personnel, and the war between the main corps of Yanjing and the demons around it is still going on. Everything is the same as a week ago.

A month later.

The space above the formation master corps began to ripple. From the space cracks, you can hear the explosions and mechanical humming sounds inside - the mechanical enemy is about to break out of the boundary.

The formation master corps that suppressed the mechanical enemy was pale, smoke came out of their heads, and their bodies trembled.

They couldn't hold on for too long.

One month and ten days later.

The first array master spit out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground limply, and lost his life in a short time. The military doctors who stayed in the array master corps rushed forward, but this kind of "drained" death could not be saved even by gods, and Yanjing didn't have so many resurrection props to equip every member of the array master corps.

It was like a signal.

As the first array master fell to the ground, soon, the second array master was drained, the third, the fourth...

The number of casualties increased, and the total amount of energy that the array master corps could provide was also constantly decreasing. However, the mechanical natural enemies were still fierce. Under the condition that one was cut off and the other was not cut off, the situation was quickly snowballed by the mechanical natural enemies.

Thus, an avalanche-like chain reaction broke out.

More and more formation masters fell to the ground and died. From the moment the first formation master died, half of the formation masters entered hell in just one day. The power of the mechanical natural enemy was as irresistible as the might of heaven!

Soon, the order from Fran was delivered to the ears of the commander on the front line.

"Retreat."

A simple and straightforward order...

The commander at the front line near the portal looked at the falling array mage corps and the surging demon tide, and after a simple assessment, he sighed and issued an order.

"The whole army retreats!"

As the order was issued, the elite began to guard the rear, and the artillery corps withdrew first. As the army moved, the array mage corps was soon exposed to the eyes of the demons like an isolated island.

They were abandoned...

Or, they were the real candidates for the rear guard.

If the array mage corps retreated before the main force withdrew, it would inevitably release the mechanical natural enemy, and with the unstoppable power of the mechanical natural enemy, it would be enough to destroy all the combat-capable soldiers on the earth in a short time.

From the beginning of the plan, the entire array mage corps had no possibility of survival!

...

The demon tide surged, like a huge wave hitting the defensive barrier in front of the array mage.

With a loud "boom", the defensive barrier trembled twice - the demons had no intention of chasing the retreating main battle corps. With the portal, District 7 was still the home court of the Earth.

Their primary task was to destroy the formation master corps and release their own big boss.

However, it seemed that they didn't need to do anything about liberating the mechanical natural enemy.

With a "tearing" sound of leather cracking, the space above the formation master corps suddenly opened up a big hole.