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Chapter 2043 Abyss Battlefield (48)

At the central battlefield, the abyss demons have not yet entered.

"Oh, Xiao Hei, should we go out? The second generation of Wizard King doesn't give us specific instructions. It just allows all the true spirit masters to protect the Eternal Sky City and act according to the opportunity?"

At the edge of the Eternal Sky City, two inconspicuous little guys, Xiaodi and Demon Doll, look at the huge battlefield, and are still treating them with the mentality of playing games, as if they will never grow up.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The explosions were endless, with various bombs spreading explosions, energy shock waves of various weapons, time and space turmoil for strange abilities, energy explosions of true spirit wizards, etc., dazzled.

However, from the macro perspective of the Eternal Sky City, there are tens of billions or even more difficult to count the Abyss Demon Dragon within the vast void. The Abyss Demons are surrounded here from all directions. With space fortresses as points and countless legions of demon hunters as faces, a huge defense system formed by the protection cover of the Eternal Sky City, protecting the Eternal Sky City.

Crack! Crack! Crack...

The Eternal Sky City is changing almost at any time. Energy sub-cannons slowly rise from the surface of the steel skin, and huge metal cannon tubes slowly extend out. During the continuous optimization and rotation of the internal structure, this metal continent is getting closer and closer to the human body. After splitting out the hands, feet and limbs, it gradually stands up from the curled form.

"The old metal man is far worse than Green. Cut. Anyway, there is no specific area to be arranged. Let's just stay here to play."

While the magic doll responded, the soil under her feet was "booming", and the "crack" of thick metal friction gradually rose. As a huge hole gradually appeared, the metal cannon tube with a diameter of 100 meters slowly extended out, and Xiaodi and the magic doll simply sat in nothing at the edge of the gradually rising gun barrel.

"Okay, hahaha! But look at the old guys who stepped into the coffin, are we really good? It feels a little evil. Why don't I have a Void Fleet out of nothing to charge!"

The little emperor muttered, and pointed to the vast void ahead with his little hand.

Under the magical power of infinite microscopic and quantum computing technology, streamlined void carriers of two thousand meters long appeared, full of metal intelligent robots, and rushed towards the battlefield, but for the Ruoda battlefield, it was still just a drop in the ocean.

As the history of the Third Civilization War faded away, the assimilation of the new humans and the wizards became increasingly inseparable from each other. People seem to have forgotten that the tiny figure who brought nightmares to the wizards in the Third Civilization War was not too much called the ancestor of the New Humanity.

Just as the two little guys were planning to deal with the matter and have fun behind them, suddenly, swish, swish, swish, three clay crystal coffins appeared above the two of them at the same time, and the sealed wizard inside was actually the first ring true spirit wizard, the second ring true spirit wizard and the Pumirosius clone.

Three crystal coffins were parked above the heads of the little emperor and the demon doll. The three-meter-high perfect body Pumirosius clone said, "You two follow me to support you, there is a very tricky guy!"

"ah?"

The little emperor pouted and said, "Are you three enough? You have to add two of us? And how long does it take for your body to start the full combat mode? Start the 100% combat mode as soon as possible and directly sweep the battlefield. Ask the World Tree to pull other true spirit wizards back!"

It was a joke, and the little emperor said a lot in one breath, and he and the demon doll were reluctant to join the battlefield with the Sanzhu Crystal Coffin.

Boom rumble...

The surging demonic energy of the abyss is far more pure than any part of the battlefield, making people scary.

On this battlefield, the second generation of wizard king wearing the face of truth stood above the head of the super robot of Hope Coffin, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, and sent a message to the headquarters of the Eternal Sky City.

With just one punch, the one-armed dark magic shadow, which was only a hundred meters long, hit the chest of the super robot of Hope Coffin, and this steel giant that is comparable to the floating continent. After the super robot's dead light ray was ruthlessly deflected, accompanied by the shocking explosion of "boom boom" and the earth-shaking explosion, the twisted metal cracks "squeak" and "squeak" spread wildly with the one-arm phantom as the center.

The black and gray dead light swept across the distant void battlefield. The areas where the wizards and the abyss monsters turned into dry powdery substances in an instant.

The super robot of Hope Coffin lost its balance and retreated. Half of its body twisted and the Decepticon, which was rapidly repairing, and Megatron, who had just repaired its own trauma, rushed into the demonic energy one after another. With the "boom" again, the "boom" sounded loudly. After a short moment, the Decepticon was torn in half and threw it out. It seemed that Megatron would never last too long.

"This must be one of the three great ancestors in the legend of the Abyss World, and only those three ancestors can explain the pain has such power!"

The surface of the crystal coffin is covered with cracks, and the voice of the Promirosius clone inside is heavy.

This unprecedented terrible enemy is too powerful, and has no other means at all. Just using the true body to tear all enemies apart, forming an absolute crush!

Next to it, with a "bang", the second generation of wizard king held onto the Book of Destiny and said angrily: "As a group that is challenging destiny, we really cannot exert the curse of destiny."

After putting together the "Technique of Fate", the second generation of Wizard King held the Truth Balanced Magic Staff element and teleported: "This one-armed ancestor has a pure attack degree of between 5 million degrees and 50 million degrees. It is impossible for anyone to confront the wizard world in a head-on manner. Even the first generation of Wizard King and the previous generation of Black Witch King may not be able to compete in this regard. If there is enough time, it is no problem to completely smash a small world!"

After a pause, the second generation of wizards' king's way: "You can only use the advanced space-time sealing technique to fight to the death!"
Chapter completed!
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