Chapter 1063 VIP

At the moment when the dark shadow spread out, countless cars and trucks rising from the ground suddenly came to a standstill.

Under the infusion of the source of divine transformation, the miracle belonging to Da Siming unfolded, covering the entire solar ship within several kilometers in just an instant.

That thin area did not cause any damage, but it was enough to affect the Rat King's gift.

It is true that there are all kinds of treasures buried in the earth, and all kinds of tools can be created.

But what if the treasure cannot be buried in the ground?

Most of the blood and death sacrificed to the ruler were diverted away at this moment, and continued to sink into the ruins, condensing into steel.

In the empty warehouse, flames appeared out of thin air at this moment. The crystal iron was rapidly growing and multiplying, and was continuously sent into the processing cabin along the assembly line.

Even the stubborn iron turned from inferior blood can be put to its own use.

At this moment, looking outside, more unformed building cars began to tremble violently, unable to obtain enough blood fertilization, stillborn, or simply barely grown out of weak foundations that could not support the huge weight.

Collapsed.

But there are still more and more building cars being pulled by countless stitched giant rats, running on the battlefield, like city walls, stacked on top of each other, trying to block the progress of the solar ship.

Then, it was crushed and turned into a pile of debris.

But after witnessing all this, the Plague Warlord was not furious or discouraged, but instead became more and more overjoyed.

"Very good, very good!" He shouted with his tongue wagging, becoming more and more excited: "You are doing well, you are doing well! Come on me, come on me!"

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Behind him, the expressions of several solidified people in the shadows became more and more gloomy. This group of former sons of doomsday, remnants of the Heavenly Lineage who were once hunted all over hell, could no longer stand the arrogance of Huai Shi and the others: "We hired you, I’m not asking you to just go through the motions and go up to deliver it!”

"Just, I just have to go up and deliver it!"

The Plague Warlord was overjoyed: "The sooner we send them, the better, and the more we send, the better!"

Of course, the more, the better!

To be fair, is something like the Rat Man really valuable? It has no use at all except to live a good life. But as long as it can exist in hell, instead of becoming food on the table, it must have its own unique use.

Even if the quantity reaches a certain limit, it will be enough to cause a qualitative change.

What is alive cannot change qualitatively.

Even dead ones!

At this moment, a lot of death, a lot of destruction, a lot of bones and blood are quickly falling onto this dry and barren land.

Completely swallowed by that pitch-black soil.

But after the fragile towers were crushed, new towers rose up from the soil, becoming larger, more ferocious, and more violent.

After countless rat-men died, giant stitched rats would crawl out of the mud one after another!

War of attrition!

This is a war of attrition that only the Black Death Corps, favored by the Rat King, can sustain.

As long as there is this land that is constantly fertilized with blood and death, more and more treasures will grow from the graves.

At this moment, after being destroyed several times, the reborn car was covered with something flesh and blood, and the outer layer was covered with a skeleton-like carapace.

The degree of difficulty has also changed from the original thin paper to a piece of iron, and even continues to skyrocket with destruction and rebirth!

"Please, please don't worry! After collecting your money, I will definitely help all the bosses get it done properly!"

The Plague Warlord excitedly told his employees: "What is the most important thing these days? It's credibility! It's service! It's loyalty!

Even if you change your needs 100,000 times, as long as you have enough money, the Black Death Army will be your best choice!

Hey, what are you guys doing standing around? Didn’t you see that the uncle’s tea is cold? Pour the tea! Pour the tea! "

Without any trace of the arrogance or dignity of a crown wearer, he rubbed his hands, grabbed the kettle, refilled tea and water for the employees in front of him, and then began to skillfully squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs.

Just at the outermost edge of the battlefield, the rat people have now built a high platform, occupying the best observation position, and providing guests with the most first-class viewing experience and the highest standard of services.

Although the service... isn't much better.

But the important thing is the spirit!

Not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, not even afraid of death!

As long as there are enough rotten weeds for the rats below to chew, even the rulers will dare to stab them... Of course, the success of stabbing or not depends on whether the people above have the courage to do so are another matter.

But doesn’t the Black Death Legion rely on its fearless poverty and endless numbers to traverse hell?

At this moment, no matter how picky the boss is, he can't help but give praise and praise after seeing the scenes of countless rat men risking their lives to fight.

The gloomy expressions of the Sons of Doom's Solidifiers softened slightly, and they actually nodded slightly involuntarily.

"Go on, as long as you can catch Huai Shi, I will give you twice as much money!" The leader of the congealing people threw a money bag over: "Whether you can earn it or not depends on your ability!"

The Plague Warlord threw himself on the ground and caught the money bag. When he saw the colorful disaster crystals exposed inside, he became more and more excited after biting twice. He turned back and shouted down: "What are you waiting for?! You bunch of bastards, Fire! Fire! Let the gentlemen hear the sound!"

The whistles of the horns followed the orders one after another, and more and more huge bone cannons poked their heads out of the soil, spraying fire toward the sun ship.

Huge bone bombs mixed with flesh and blood soared in the sky, and some even sprouted bare wings, peeping around.

Not even aiming.

A large number of bone cannonballs hit the source shield one after another. Even if they were knocked away, they would spread their wings and return again.

Just like a DDOS attack, a large amount of junk data is continuously used to increase the pressure on the shield, causing the load on the defense system to increase rapidly.

From the surrounding soil, countless huge iron balls squeezed out of the bloody water.

Those huge spheres that were more than two people tall were rolling rapidly on the ground. After taking the medicine, the giant stitched rats flicked their tongues, their eyes turned white, and they ran wildly inside, pushing the iron balls. It rotated and rolled, chasing closely around the solar ship, like marbles, constantly scraping and colliding with the armor on the hull.

Sparks flew.

There were more ropes thrown out from the iron balls, trying to hang on the side of the ship and rush to the deck. But under the swing of the huge mechanical arm, one after another was thrown out.

"Fuck, fuck, I just touched up the paint!" Raymond roared angrily: "Why are these things so annoying!"

Several times, he couldn't help but start the bombardment.

But until now, the opponent still hasn't caused any effective damage to them. They are just like a group of flies flying around, killing them endlessly, lingering, but annoying.

"Don't worry."

Huai Shi leaned on the chair and said calmly: "Wait a little longer."

wait.

Wait until the opponent can't stand it any longer!

Those guys want to fight a war of attrition with them.

But here there is a sun ship equipped with a heart of rock and iron, and a full-level Grand Commander, which basically has full endurance.

Consumption, is it useful?

What's more important is those guys who are hiding in the dark and haven't taken action yet...

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"I'm afraid it's hard to overwhelm an opponent like that just by relying on numbers, right?" Mathers asked, "Do you need my help? You can do it at any time."

"Not in a hurry."

In the darkness, dark tears shed from the corners of the Fool's eyes, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more crazy: "Wait, wait a minute.

It's like they are waiting for us..."

Even though the enemy was right in front of him, He Di still maintained restraint, suppressing his killing intent and waiting for every flaw to appear.

But some people can’t wait any longer!

At this moment, a gap finally opened in the sky on the battlefield.

Divine light spilled from it, as if the road to the kingdom of gods was opening.

Countless black shadows flew out from it.

The hunting angels with wings on their backs sang carols and gathered into huge rings, spreading out from them. Countless vague concentric circles faintly enveloped the entire battlefield.

Turn everything into dedication and sacrifice to the great master and god.

The solemn sacrifice is about to begin!

There was a majestic figure slowly descending from the crack behind the sky. Sixteen wings of light spread out behind him, and the brilliant crown above his head burst into light.

The four arms held a spear, a one-handed sword and a large shield respectively, and the whole body was covered in thick and solemn armor. On the faceplate made of gold, there was a compassionate face weeping blood.

Have mercy on the world, there is no end to the suffering!

Under the command of the Archangel Mercy, the ruler of the Elysian Land, a great being called the 'Dominator' descended and overlooked everything in the world.

Soon, the spear was raised.

Pointing to the location of the enemy.

Suddenly, the predatory angels all over the sky sang carols loudly, and countless winged angels raised their palms, grasped the empty holy light, and threw it down.

In an instant, the heavy rain of light spears spread across the battlefield, and countless sharp blades were inserted into the shield, cracking countless gaps.

A shrill alarm sounded.

Immediately afterwards, during radar detection, dozens, hundreds, and thousands of high-threat targets emerged from the end of the horizon.

Strange gray mist emerged from the void.

One by one, skinny armored knights who were two or three meters tall walked towards the battlefield, with wisps of gray mist wrapped around their bodies, just like the real thing.

The mist kept changing, like a living thing, sometimes like a ferocious giant snake, sometimes turning into the vague outline of a war horse.

It was the crystallization of countless pain, despair and excitement. The beast of the Essence raised by the corrupt cult absorbs the soul and eats the nightmare mist of the Essence!

And inside the heavy armor, it was empty, with only countless sources of chaos and pain surging, forming a crazy soul of eternal madness and eternal torment.

At this moment, riding the nightmare mist, the Torment Knights from the Corrupt Order stepped onto the battlefield!

As if they couldn't see the rat army in front of them and didn't care about the attacks of the predatory angels above them, the torture knights moved forward step by step at a very fast speed.

The nightmare mist is like wings, allowing them to fly above the battlefield.

The Black Death Legion blocking the front was torn apart in an instant, and countless source materials were quickly taken away and turned into part of the crazy soul.

The holy light falling from the sky could not kill them, but instead caused the tortured souls to go crazy again as the armor shattered.

Scarlet tentacles extend from the cracks in the armor, constantly eating the souls around them to make up for their own integrity.

Unlike that endless group of cheap cannon fodder, this is the real legion of hell!

"alright."

At that moment, Huai Shi turned around and said to Anton: "Now, we can give away our gifts."

In the thick protective clothing, the old professor showed the unique expectant smile of the Russian people.

He raised his hand and hit the red button in front of him.

There was a crisp sound, followed immediately by the high-pitched cry of steel rubbing against each other.

The deck of the solar ship quickly flipped and shrank, revealing the launch track below that led directly to the warehouse...and, on the track, countless budding 'flowers'.

There is no need for GPS navigation or radar locking. It relies on the most traditional mechanics and aerodynamics to once again create this crystallization of war from the current situation.

The next moment, the thing once called the V1 missile dragged a long tail flame, sprayed out from the orbit, unfolded its folded wings, and flew into the cloudy sky.

Then, swoop down and fall!

It is difficult to estimate the number at that moment. Is it hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands?

Even Anton himself doesn't know how many of Huaishi's used scraps were sent to the assembly line after he set the law of automatic production, and were finally reprocessed into one-time finished products...

The only thing he knew was the report from the androids: many, very many, so many that after filling two warehouses, they also filled at least the corridors and all the kobold rooms!

Now, in the bottom warehouse, countless kobolds were almost moved to tears, running around telling each other that they no longer had to sleep on the bomb.

With more than ten times the work efficiency, these deadly weapons are pushed onto the launch trajectory at a speed never seen before in their lives.

Launch, launch, launch, launch!

It wasn't until the sky was covered with dense black spots that one-third of the inventory was finally cleared.

Now, destruction falls from the sky.

"Ula."

Behind the mask, Anton murmured softly.

Along with his words, countless terrifying lights rose from the ground!

It's like being in a dark and dense forest for a moment, and you can't help but feel the hugeness of the world and the smallness of yourself.

However, the forest here is not dark, it is filled with light.

On countless giant trees rising into the sky, flowers of flame bloom.

There was no silence, only the sweeping waves of Fenfeng covered everything in an instant.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be illuminated by streaks of fire, and countless metal explosives raged and spread in this desolate world, swallowing up all the dust that dared to intrude into its own domain.

Spread heat and death.

It left behind rising and spreading dust, blazing foehn winds, countless metal vapors shining like light spots, and even the pitch-black scorched earth with no end in sight.

There was a moment of dead silence, just outside the scope of the explosion. Even the reservists of the Black Death Legion who did not know whether to live or die were stunned on the spot.

Under the collapsed platform, the earth suddenly rose. The disgraced Plague Warlord raised his head and saw the scene in front of him. He was not angry but happy.

He is anxious! He is anxious! He is anxious!

They only reached less than a third of the quantity!

Moreover, he could feel that a huge thing born from the corpses of countless rat men under the earth was slowly taking shape!

"Hahaha, everyone, please look! This is their method of death!"

Until this time, the Plague Warlord still did not forget to serve, and he happily introduced behind him: "Squandering your power in this way may seem illustrious, but in fact it is just self-destruction. In a short time, we can... just Can……"

The more he talked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Because there was no response from behind.

When he turned around in a daze, he saw the remains of countless missiles, as well as the seats that had been burned out in the high temperature and completely vaporized.

etc……

He rubbed his eyes and was stunned: Where is the VIP who was sitting here just now?

Grass mud horse!

Where did the VIP go? !

The answer is, VIP is gone.

Because of a burst of main gun fire from the solar ship...

It's absolutely exquisite.

"Again."

On the bridge, Huai Shi pointed at the rapidly enlarged face of the Plague Warlord on the screen: "This is too ugly, take it away quickly, it's a eyesore."

"no problem."

Raymond smiled grimly and pulled the trigger.

The fierce light flashed away, and the plasma that fell from the sky after a long time illuminated the dull face. Then, in the tragic neighing, the wearer of the crown melted into ashes.

"unacceptable!!!"

Under the charred earth, the soil soaked in plasma was tumbling rapidly, and a face covered with many sutures emerged from it, screaming like a mourning concubine: "VIP! My VIP!"

I don’t know whether he felt sorry for the boss or for the balance, but the plague warlord who was reborn from the corpse was so distressed that he almost shed tears of blood.

"Get him! Get him for me!!!"

The warlord raised his head and roared angrily at more giant stitched rats crawling out of the soil behind him: "Avenge the boss!!!"

The ground surged, and more rat-men crawled out of the graves. Immediately behind, there were huge bone cannons and almost fully activated building carts.

Just under the crotch of the Plague Warlord, the cart was made of pale bones as its skeleton and attached with flesh and blood. Countless mutilated rat-men were glued onto it like scraps, forming an out-and-out giant monster.

"Oh, it seems a little uglier."

Raymond sighed and spread his arms. Right in front of him, traces of aiming appeared on countless floating windows, locking on each high-risk target.

The main gun bombardment from the solar ship has begun!

Indiscriminately, towards all enemies!

And during the covering attack of the metal bomb just now, many Torment Knights and Prey Angels who were involved in the bombing rose from the dust again.

Except for a few unlucky ones who were hit from the front, the others only had two more cracks on their bodies, which was harmless.

And right in the middle of the sky, the high-hanging Archangel Dominator raised the spear in his hand again.

As a result, the endless spears of Holy Light descended like a torrential rain, tearing apart the jetting missiles from mid-air. There were even furious predator angels that had already pounced down, tearing apart the missiles that were about to explode, and tore the blazing metal bombs apart. Swallowed into the belly!

This time, the ruler finally took action.

In his hand, the spear endlessly extracted the light from the Paradise. Layers of hymns were wrapped around it, and the brilliant and greedy light of hell gathered into a faint and huge blade.

Aimed at the solar ship.

The next moment, a ray of fierce light flashed from the sky.

The roar spread.

The solar ship suddenly shook, and the source material shield whined. It was already overwhelmed by the distance, and then began to disappear quickly before collapsing.

On the deck, Foster raised the shotgun expressionlessly, looked up at the glorious gun in the sky, and pulled the trigger!