Chapter 242 Try This Millstone-Sized Fist!

Obsidian City, Fire Dwarf Fortress.

After several days of hard work, Carl has preliminarily modified the new constructs and prepared sufficient weapons and ammunition.

Because of the frequent compressed air to produce solid nitrogen, the surrounding temperature near the temporary base where they are now is much higher than normal.

"Huh~, the temperature is getting hotter and hotter. Compared with here, the climate in Storm Bay can be called cool, but the air there is more humid, and the weather seems stuffy."

Wearing a relatively cool outfit, Carl sat on the chair in the weapons workshop, enjoying a rare rest time.

He is ready to attack tonight.

"Really? I feel okay?"

Beside him, Hope was still wearing her carbon fiber barbarian breastplate, looking unaware.

Every time at this time, Carl couldn't help but envy the tiefling's high temperature resistance.

He even wanted to wait until he could synchronize more magic equipment in the future, and always have a strange object that could keep the body temperature constant.

Now it is not possible, whether it is the intelligence headband or something else, it has already occupied his three synchronization quotas.

After sweeping his eyes over Hope, Carl made up his mind that he must go back to the room and teach Hope a lesson after returning to Storm Bay to avenge today's Versailles!

As if she noticed Carl's gaze, Hope swayed her body with a little smirk, as if provoking.

Of course, she only dared to do this when the two were alone or when only Shadow was watching.

As a tiefling barbarian and druid who was famous for his fierce style in battle, Hope was quite concerned about her public image.

During the frolic, the time before the war passed quietly until Shadow returned from outside again.

"News came from the front that the fire dwarves were ready to change guards."

Wearing the ninja suit specially made by Carl, Shadow's voice was as cold as ever.

"Very good! All troops attack!"

With a little excitement, Carl raised his hand and his body was covered by power armor again.

As the eyes of the power armor glowed, Hope and Ying stood behind Carl and followed him out of the base.

Outside, the old constructs that had long been lurking near the Fire Dwarf Fortress along the previously excavated secret passage were lined up in the secret passage.

On the Yanshan side, the constructs modified by Carl were equipped with two rockets on the left and right, and the muzzles of the electromagnetic cannons were aimed at the fortress two kilometers away.

When Carl walked out of the base, as Carl's psychic energy connected with the spirits of these constructs, the muzzles of the electromagnetic cannons began to flash dazzling electric light.

"First round of volleys! Fire!"

"Swoosh!" *N

Following Carl's command, shells cut through the air and fell rapidly towards the Fire Dwarf Fortress.

In the telescope, the shells hit the bronze fortress wall without any deviation.

Just one shell made a gap in the bronze wall.

After the shells penetrated the bronze wall, they continued to move forward and penetrated several walls in the fortress.

The first attack was successful, and all the new constructs rushed forward immediately.

These constructs have limited energy, and the electromagnetic gun consumes too much energy. Without the help of the caster, they need at least half an hour to buffer the energy accumulation of the next shot.

However, as the army of constructs moved forward, they soon came to the theoretical shooting range of the rocket launcher.

Drill-shaped objects immediately stretched out from under each construct and then drilled into the rock.

The spider-like mechanical claws of the constructs were bent one after another to fully enhance the grip of the constructs.

"Three! Two! One! Ignite!"

The order to ignite was issued, and flames immediately appeared behind the rockets.

They gained an extremely fast initial velocity under the powerful thrust, and then began to spray white mist formed by nitrogen vaporization, piercing towards the fortress.

Compared with the electromagnetic gun, the rockets were not so neat because of the problem of craftsmanship.

Their speeds began to diverge after they flew into the sky, and some of them even fell halfway.

Carl and his companions watched these rockets fall to the fortress and its vicinity, and thick white fog instantly enveloped the entire fortress.

At this moment, the rocks near the fortress suddenly exploded, and a long-ambushed old-style constructs quickly climbed out of them, and then aimed at the direction of the fortress and fired solid nitrogen.

The new-style constructs also recovered from the launcher state one after another, and the army pressed forward.

Carl directly performed the floating spell, and then flew towards the fortress under the acceleration of nitrogen jets from his limbs.

He was going to the battlefield as the final force to ensure that the enemy completely lost their combat capabilities, in order to prevent the enemy from having the ability to fight back.

However, before Carl arrived, the crossbows on the fortress wall began to fire.

The bronze-cast crossbow arrows were surrounded by blazing flames, and just one round of volleys destroyed 20% of the old-style constructs.

Some higher-level fire dwarves relied on their physical fitness and good luck to hold on, and used their remaining weapons to fight back.

"Hmph! A last-ditch struggle!"

At this moment, Carl arrived near the target.

With a cold snort, he immediately summoned the mecha.

Loading the crossbow is a time-consuming task. Before the fire dwarves finished loading, the huge iron fist had already arrived.

"Buzz~"

The effect of the Thunder Fight Fist made the air around the fist emit a buzzing sound, and the fire dwarves immediately felt their bronze bodies trembling.

After finally enduring Carl's first punch, the fire dwarves were horrified to find that the mecha's second punch came again.

This huge steel body showed a dexterity that was no less than that of a medium-sized creature.

This was naturally the result of the superposition of the two characteristics of the armored division and the action tide.

Under the punch that was almost to the point of leaving an afterimage, the fortress wall facing the temporary base was shattered.

This was the result of the dual blessing of extreme cold and vibration.

You know, even pure steel will become as fragile as ordinary glass under the low temperature of liquid nitrogen.

But Carl had no intention of stopping even with this.

The floating gun behind the mecha had already lit up, and the magic patterns of the continuous-fire weapons installed in various parts of the mecha were activated one by one.

After a moment of silence, the fierce and dense sound of gunfire almost completely covered other sounds around.

Even the drow and Hope, who were about a kilometer away from the fortress, couldn't help but cover their ears.

The thick white fog once again enveloped the fortress, and when the white fog completely dissipated, the previous bronze fortress had completely turned into ruins.

"We, won?"

Looking at everything in front of her, Jialian muttered to herself, crying with joy for a while.

She had never been so close to freedom as she was now.

Seeing that the drow seemed to want to set up a flag of "heroic sacrifice in the last second before freedom", Carl immediately interrupted.

"Don't be too happy too soon, aren't there other monsters behind this tunnel? All of them! Break into the tunnel! Those obsidian drow guards haven't returned for so long, the fire giants may have noticed it, we have to leave as soon as possible!"

Without any delay, Carl quickly controlled the mecha to turn back into a truck, and then drove into the tunnel leading to the surface with the construct opening the way.

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