Chapter 1,012 Bombardment of the Gem Pit

As long as the defense can be broken, even if only one drop of blood is deducted, the devil with millions of blood can still be killed by millions of knives. Basically, this is the routine of using technology-side weapons to attack the magic side under Lin's leadership.

Although it is rough, as long as it is useful, it is worth using again and again. Not to mention that under the crazy output of hundreds of millions, a million dollars is just a blink of an eye, and it is really not difficult.

In the past, the magic barrier of the gem pit was not even qualified for elemental creatures to look up to. Because no matter what challenger comes, they cannot force this group of gems to choose defensive tactics. Therefore, no one knows what the defense of the Gemstone Pit is, and it is extremely mysterious.

But no matter how mysterious it is, random punches can still kill the teacher. Indiscriminate bombing regardless of cost, even if it only weakens a little bit each time, the outcome is predictable.

However, this dense rain of bombardment made someone uneasy. It might only take a miscalculation, or a robot not firing at the prescribed angle and charge level, and the projectiles would collide in the air. Then there's a grand chain reaction that turns into fireworks before hitting the target.

Just before the fireworks exploded that shouldn't have happened, the magic barrier of the Gemstone Pit was shattered and shattered like glass by the bombardment that filled the sky. The first cannonball that penetrated the magic defense blew up a corner of the eaves of the Emerald Palace.

This incident caused the robots' bombardment offensive to stall. But this is not because the robots have realized their conscience and plan to stop the attack; or they want to stop and negotiate with the people in the Gemstone Pit. During this short period of stagnation, less than a second, the robots re-selected the target and launched the second round of bombardment!

This time, the railgun's live ammunition was used at a more cunning angle. In addition to covering the roof of the palace, it also bombarded every wall and giant pillar that could be blasted. And the most expensive and powerful force in the earth elemental plane was still beaten to the point of losing its temper. From time to time, colorful halos flash out and disappear in a flash.

Each colorful brilliance represents the death of a precious person. Seeing this, Lin just said that if he could gather the power of an entire world, no matter what kind of force he was dealing with, the result would be the same. It has nothing to do with whether what Lin has gathered now is a robot or an old type of elemental creature. Someone couldn't help but think so.

But in fact, he also knew that there were differences between robots and primitive elemental creatures. Can a legion of Spartan soldiers be compared to a legion of riflemen? Long-distance crushing is enough to make those professional warriors who have been training for a lifetime become so frustrated that they doubt their past lives.

In the history of the earth, there was a real battle in which more than 2,000 British troops using tunnel guns fought back 25,000 Zulu warriors in a defensive battle. The British army suffered twenty-nine casualties, and the Zulu Kingdom lost about two thousand people.

There are generational differences in weapons. As long as you don't seek death and choose the right tactics to win with a small number of enemies, it won't be considered a miraculous result. Although the robot side in front of them is attacking and the Gemstone Pit is defending, the ratio of numbers far exceeds the ten siege mentioned in Sun Tzu's Art of War. The bombardment battle between the robots was carried out in such a way that victory was achieved through numbers.

Not to mention that each attack does not just deduct a drop of blood. The physical shells engraved with magic arrays used the original power of the robots. Every railgun live ammunition attack was a solid attack method on the magic side.

The plasma cannon is even more unreasonable. The aggregate of pure energy, even if it cannot cause direct damage to defensive magic, can still disturb the energy that maintains the spell model, making it lose the basis for producing magical effects. If a little disturbance doesn't work, then use a larger energy group to disrupt those stable spell models, and the goal will eventually be achieved.

The flames of the explosion and the dispersion of the plasma cannon almost obscured the entire scene of the Gemstone Pit palace complex, and even caused a few unlucky ones to rise directly to the sky, thus saving a funeral. But all this still cannot overwhelm Gemstone Pit's determination to resist. At least not yet.

However, it is somewhat impractical to counterattack under an attack of this scale. The once top power in the earth elemental plane finally paid the price for its past arrogance on this day. Moreover, the people in the Gemstone Pit seemed to understand that they would never be able to kneel down and lick whenever they asked, like the forces of other elemental creatures. They can only resist, or die in the struggle.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Lin, as a bystander and witness, felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Of course, it is not to lament the passing of a top power, which is what young literary and artistic people are doing; it is to lament one's own ignorance and cruelty.

A scene far more exaggerated than a Hollywood blockbuster with sound and light effects was actually taking place before his eyes, but Lin could not connect the scene before him with the death that he needed to lament. Maybe it's because compared to those Hollywood sound and light blockbusters, although it has more bizarre images, there is no sound. It's supposed to be a good thing that your eardrums don't have to be tortured by rumbling explosions, but it makes someone feel a little less real.

On the other hand, I really don't feel any guilt about the death of elemental creatures or robots. Because no matter how the other party dies, he will only return to the embrace of the Earth Mother Spirit in the end, waiting for the opportunity to become a new elemental spirit; or rely on his true name to revive with the memories of the past.

You can't kill an unkillable person, you can only stop him. This kind of mood runs through everything Lin has done since he came to the elemental plane. And more importantly, among elemental creatures and robots, there are no such natural weaklings as the so-called old, weak, women and children. Even if the current robots may get sick, someone still has to wonder.

But while he was lamenting his cruelty, he felt as if he had overlooked something.

"Ah!" Lin turned to look at Fen, but did not ask. Instead, he continued to look at the group of leader-level robots who were directing the battle through live-action miniatures. Asked: 'If the owner of the iron wall is a lost god, what about the owner of the gem pit? Could it be the same? ’

'My lord, you can remove the word "Should I"? Pejun Sibo is also the god of the lost land. But now only Vulcan and Pejunsibo were left who had lit the divine fire to become gods. Oh no, only Pejun Sibo is left. ’

As the closest person to Hef Queen, it was natural for him to serve as the commentator.

Recalling the ruby ​​man who wanted to unwrap himself as a big gift bag when they first met, although Lin didn't have much favorable impression, he was also curious at this time, what on earth was the other person doing? Either hide in the corner and tremble, or wait for an opportunity to fight back. It's just that if you have to wait for the latter, you will most likely die without waiting for a chance. The possibility of robots making mistakes is too small.

Just when I was thinking so wildly, the Lord of the Gemstone Pit that I had been thinking about finally appeared. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he got rid of the divine posture of the body of gems. With its majestic and majestic appearance like a mountain, it blocked countless cannonballs and also caused the robots to stop their ineffective bombardment.

Pejun Sibo looked down at the densely packed robots surrounding the gem pit, as if looking at the ants at his feet. His expression was so indifferent, but there was also a trace of anger hidden inside.