Chapter 999 Counterattack
To Lin who was watching, the battle between Vulkan and Hefquin was a foregone conclusion. But for Fen and the robots, this seemingly decided battle has actually not really started yet, because the Lord of the Iron Wall has not yet come up with another power that belongs to him. The power that truly suppresses all elemental creatures and makes people afraid to make mistakes.
Just as the robots were guessing when Vulkan planned to break out, or if he missed the opportunity to break out, he was beaten to death in frustration. As for the latter, looking at Hefquin's appearance of rising, no one among the robots doubted that if the master of the iron wall didn't think of a way for himself quickly, he would really be hacked to death on the spot.
Unfortunately, that ridiculous idea had no chance of coming true. A terrifying spiritual pressure centered on the Iron Wall Lord's battlefield and exploded in all directions.
This sense of oppression not only points directly at everyone's souls, but also poses a near-substantial threat from a spiritual level. Instead, it actually created the effect of a storm, shattering the pocket-sized robots surrounding him and the Hefquin clones that were constantly changing forms in one breath. Although the nanoworms were not completely wiped out, they still caused considerable losses.
Further away, the robots fighting against the Iron Wall army were also pushed back a few steps by the storm. Although they were not directly damaged by this wave of attacks like Hefquin's clones, there were still many more sensitive electronic parts on the robots that emitted bursts of lightning due to the overloaded energy, and then permanently stopped. .
Fortunately, the parts where this happens are in innocuous locations. The really critical electronic components are all well protected. At least none of the robots stopped because of this wave of attacks that were not considered attacks. At most, it will lose one leg or some insignificant functional equipment.
The more surprising change is that the military strength on the Iron Wall side was not shaken by this wave of storm. Instead, as if it had been given a shot of blood, it suddenly rose up and killed a wave of robots.
Not to mention the pocket-level robots, many ordinary-level robots, even leader-level robots, suffered heavy losses in this wave of counterattacks. If they hadn't been dragged out of the battlefield by other companions for repairs, I'm afraid they would have been dismantled into scrap metal by the Iron Wall side on the spot.
The change in the situation on the field still shocked someone who had only one arm left but insisted on staying and watching. The injury of the broken arm was not as serious as expected, except that one hand was missing. The reason why Lin insisted on staying was because he wanted to witness this battle to the end.
From a selfish point of view, it is like the person who set the fire will always stay at the scene to watch his 'results', such perverted behavior. The reason why Lin Hui stayed was probably because he wanted to see how well the robot race he had created could crush the traditional top forces in the earth elemental plane. He had never thought about the possibility of being overturned, so he was indescribably surprised by what he saw in front of him.
"What...what happened?" Lin asked the lich who came to him.
"What you have to deal with is a god. You don't think you can chop the opponent to death with a few big blades." Fen picked up someone's empty sleeve and glanced at the broken arm. After confirming that the bleeding had been stopped, he stopped caring.
It is not difficult for her to grow another arm. But that's not what you should do on the battlefield. The battle here was over and she had plenty of time to heal someone. For now, just think of it as a lesson to some idiot who blew off an arm.
However, Lin was shocked by the answer of the person next to him. He opened his mouth wide and said with a broken image: "God?"
"That's right. You didn't even know what you were dealing with, so you just fell on the ground like crazy." Fen said with disgust. But looking at the stunned expression on the opponent's face, she still added another sentence: "But the opponent hasn't shown his true skills yet. If you didn't know about it in advance, it's normal that you didn't find out."
Looking thoughtfully at Hefquin who was shaken away, Vulkan's aqua-blue tear-gold body floated into the air. Dots of white light came closer from far away, constantly gathering on Him, adding a bit of a sacred feeling.
Seeing this scene, Lin had one thought in his mind: He is really a god.
So, how are the robots going to deal with it?
The so-called battle of wits begins with a fight on the altar. Both sides must be at the same height before they can fight. So, are the robots who are transformed and transformed based on elemental creatures qualified to stand on the opposite side of a god? Is there even a way to kill a god? How will it end next?
Amidst someone's lack of confidence and deep doubts, the robots handed over an answer sheet that was unexpected but not difficult to imagine.
Vulkan was floating in the air in full view of everyone. Such behavior was not called showing off, but was called a living target!
On the battlefield, who are the people fighting against the iron wall? They are a group of robots that use at least one of the plasma cannons or railguns as their main weapons. In front of such an opponent, letting yourself appear in the sky without any cover and conspicuous is not like telling others to hurry up and focus their fire!
So the robots followed suit.
The targets also include members of the military who have risen up on the Iron Wall side. The bombing was going to start anyway, so while focusing the fire on the god, it was just right to leave some out to greet his younger brother.
Therefore, except for the robots in the battle, the other robots that have not been entangled are all ready to activate their main guns; they are also aiming at their respective targets under the coordination of the tactical command platform. The battleship battle group floating higher up, including the colonial ship Imaginary Number, also deployed the turrets on the sides and belly of the ship, aiming at targets on the ground.
The robots' offensive posture was very obvious, and Lin could certainly see it. Especially Hefqueen, who was shattered into an unstable form. She did not reassemble her robot body. Instead, she gathered into turrets, aiming at high elevation angles at opponents who ignored her and floated into the air. Just look at this battlefield, which used to have a weird fighting style, but is now lined with anti-aircraft guns, like hedgehogs with spikes standing straight up.
As if to answer the doubts of a certain human magician. The first physical shell fired by the railgun hit Vulkan.
It did not happen as imagined, that it was bounced away by the magic barrier before it hit. Instead, the cannonballs penetrated several layers of barriers quite bravely and hit the divine tear gold body.
Of course, the shell eventually bounced away. It failed to leave any trace on that hard body.
The first shell was like a clarion call for attack. As long as Vulkan was within shooting range, all the robots participated in the attack. Millions of cannons fired in sections under the coordination of precise calculations to avoid physical bullets from colliding with each other and ensure that every shot was fired at the master of the iron wall.
Plasma cannons have no similar concerns. However, the range is affected by the caliber. Those with a distance of several kilometers or more are basically dominated by railguns.
In this way, a heroic symphony of war, even in a world without air and unable to transmit sound, still unfolds in everyone's thoughts and vision.