MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1950 78. Thanks to the Gundam sent by the eldest daughter, this evil **** will

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   Chapter 1950 78. Thanks for the Gundam sent by the eldest daughter, this evil **** humbly accepts it

   "Master Furnace Master! Things are not going well. There seems to be some problems with the Hundred Hearts Legion. In just a few minutes, we have lost more than 30 judges.

   This high loss rate is somewhat abnormal. "

   As the Centaurs Legion on the ground broke through the line of defense of the Sharp-eyed Nerubians and marched forward to the occupied area of ​​the Loyal Fortress, the deacons who were responsible for providing logistical supplies and battlefield repairs for the Centaurs machinery discovered something was wrong.

  A silver-white promoted fortress deacon anxiously rushed to the front line of the Centennial Legion and shouted to a golden deacon who was laying on the shoulder of the Goliath giant and waving a forging hammer and repairing damaged armor:

   "The most troublesome thing is that the cores of those adjudicators cannot be recovered!"

   "Huh? Unable to recycle? Goo, what's the situation?"

  The golden deacon was stunned for a moment.

   As it continued to put new connectors on the broken part of the Goliath giant whose arm was melted with sputum by the undead structure, its anxious subordinate asked:

   "Was the core taken away by the Maldraxxians? Or was it closed due to lack of anima? Logically speaking, we can't lose the trace of the core, and there are guidance signals on it."

   "No! Neither."

  The silver deacon waved his flexible wings and shouted:

   "It's pollution! Master Furnace, there is some force that has polluted our Arbiters, turning their outer armor and cores black, not only did they no longer obey orders, but they began to attack their comrades.

   Like some kind of plague!

   The terrible plague that is sweeping our army! At first, it was just the adjudicator, but now Goliath giants and leopards have been infected.

   We must withdraw the Centaurs or we shall lose our fellow cyborgs. "

   "Calm down! My compatriots, don't lose sight of such an accident. Goo, we are noble and smart deacons, and we are promoted to important members of the fortress."

   Facing the panic of his companions, Mikanichos, the master furnace master of the golden butler, made a majestic voice to calm the latter, and put away his precious furnace hammer, Festus, the source of all ages.

This deacon, who looks almost exactly like an owl, still wears a golden breastplate and heavy shoulder pads, jumped off the shoulders of the restored Goliath giant, and straightened his luxurious white feathers with gold rims. He leaned on his waist and emphasized to his companions:

"Listen, my apprentice, there is no plague against the centenarians in this world, they are all mechanical creations, even Maldraxxus's best at deploying plagues in the Withering Chamber of Secrets can't make it. Diseases that contaminate machinery.

   So this must be the intervention of an unexpected force on the battlefield. Don't worry, we may take a look at the contaminated individuals first. "

   Having said that, the head of the deacon, like an owl walking upright, pushed his golden crown and let out a cooing sound.

  It rolled its big blue eyes, and said to the deacons and craftsmen who gathered around:

   "But if that kind of 'contamination' is real, then we have to pay attention to it in advance, you guys! Hurry up and activate the Eternal Colossus Hercules and charge its cannon.

  If the battle situation is unfavorable, then we must knock down the Maldraxxus fortress suspended in the air as soon as possible! "

   "Follow your orders, Master Furnace Master."

Several deacons leaned over to their leader, and then hurriedly rushed to the eternal colossus behind the position under the guard of the leopard. Even if the Centaurs of Hearts lost all of the Goliaths and Leopards, as long as Herax remained in the hands of the Deacons, the Maldraxxians would never have hoped to win.

  These powerful eternal colossi are very rare creations even in the entire promotion fortress. They are the ultimate weapons made by the first-generation furnace master for the eldest daughter, and are a symbol of the strength of the promotion fortress.

  In the past countless epochs, these rare colossi have quietly stayed in the corners of this land, and only the eldest daughter will order them to be used at the most critical moment.

  They devour anima to generate power and have an amazing appetite. Each Eternal Colossus consumes enough anima every day to support a hundred Goliaths to fight for a week.

   This is an out-and-out "big stomach king".

   However, since the colossus can still be retained in the battle system of the Centaurs Corps despite the consumption of such powerful anima, it means that these big eaters can exert a terrifying destructive power equivalent to their appetite.

Not to brag, without the Eternals appearing, the Eternal Colossi of the Grians are the most powerful units in the entire Shadow Realm. Of course, the anima cannons they are equipped with can also be used for coverage. firepower, but no one would use that powerful weapon to kill minions and pawns.

   Every shot this big guy fires is a white flower's anima.

Under the order of the master of the furnace, the eternal colossus standing behind the front line of the Hundred Hearts Corps began to charge. Dozens of owl deacons of different colors brought blue anima jars from the position to put those precious The compressed heart of the Colossus can be loaded into the Colossus' energy capsule with a special mechanism.

  The giant designed to be covered in golden armor began to move with the support of sufficient anima, and blue sparks of anima lit up on the head, which was shaped into a torch crown, as if a sleeping giant was awakened.

  Under the guidance of the deacons, it took a step forward, causing the surrounding earth to jump, and then raised its huge right arm to the sky with the cheers of the deacons.

The arm is not completely made into a five-finger punching attack weapon, but is designed as a golden mechanical spire that closes like six petals. It can be used to pierce the enemy in melee combat. In the long-range attack mode, the six-petal spire When it was opened, a group of pure anima crystals were exposed on the battlefield that had become more and more chaotic in the sound of mechanical clicking.

The anima crystals polished by the hearts of the deacons are beating with light, and the energy crystals on the head, shoulders and chest of the Eternal Colossus are getting brighter and brighter, which means that the compressed heart can be poured into the weapon system of the colossus, and it The huge and heavy torch shoulder armor on both sides of the shoulders also raised substantial anima fire.

Terrifying energy began to brew in the arm cannon that the colossus lifted and aimed at the floating city in the air. The energy power of the main cannon of a battleship turned into substantial oppression, causing a hot wind to blow in the mountains and rivers outside the entire loyal fortress. .

   Looking down from a high altitude, this scene is like a mythical giant raising a god-killing spear, and as long as it throws the weapon in its hand, I am afraid that even the sky and the earth will be torn apart.

   worthy of being the strongest beast in the shadow kingdom!

  The evil **** who was aimed at by the main cannon of the colossus tasted the war maliciousness that made his skin tingle, and he looked at the majestic colossus standing in the mountains and rivers below with an admiring gaze.

   It was like playing a beast chess game to compare Grian's Eternal Colossus with all the giant beasts in his memory, and finally came to a relatively accurate conclusion.

   If this thing is thrown into the material world, it is estimated that it can easily crush the magic mecha of the Burning Legion one-to-five, and by the way, kill a group of flesh and blood gorons.

In the world of Azeroth, the only estimates that can face the Eternal Colossus are the Anubisath giants and adult black dragons under the Titan Guardian system. Even the steel giants in Ulduar are not like this. toy opponent.

  After all, the destructive power of this thing's hand cannon can be equated with the main gun of the Burning Legion's battleship. This alone is enough to make the Eternal Colossus the new "white moonlight" in the minds of all commanders in Azeroth.

  The most important thing is that they are handsome!

The light's golden and blinding paint, the angular sacred outer armor, and the thick, domineering and gorgeous design make these eternal colossi with both strength and beauty far from the level of demeanor. Beyond other behemoth units.

   It is no exaggeration to say that if there are other guys at the level of combat power who can fight this thing, then at the level of appearance, the Eternal Colossus is just casually killing.

   All other behemoth units will be easily A’s dropped with one hand when pulled together. As the saying goes, strong or not is a matter of version, handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

   Not to mention that the Eternal Colossus can really fight.

  If this was a kryptonite game, Lord Black would have been blown away.

  Don't tell me how strong the gronn is, how fast the black dragon is, and how useful the Fel Mecha is, I want this glittering Glyon robot figure!

  The aspect of appearance and appearance is really understood by the eldest daughter, and it is similar to the shampoo who seduces young people with handsome military uniforms.

   "Look at our Eternal Colossus, which stands on our land, representing the glorious tradition and invincibility of the fortress of promotion, what will the invaders of Maldraxxus use against our Heraxes?"

The deacon master furnace master Mikanikos is obviously also a sad looking dog. This golden gleaming owl deacon spreads his wings and stands on an empty anima jar to his companions who are equally happy to him. made a speech.

   it yelled:

   "Before the cannons of the Eternal Colossus, the air fortresses of the invaders will vanish like their pathetic ambitions!"

   "Cuckoo"

   A group of deacons waved their arms excitedly in response to the leader's declaration. Not only did these Glyon cooings look like owls, they even sounded very similar to pigeons when they were happy or sad.

   "No way, Master Furnace, too many Goliath giants on the front line have been infected! Our ground offensive has to be suspended."

   Just as the cuckoos were happily expecting that the floating city of Maldroxxus was about to be knocked down, a small deacon owl came back with a rolling crawl.

   In his hand, he was holding a severed 100-heart long mechanical arm, and that thing was still beating with a dazzling arc of fire.

   It shouted in panic:

   "Gryon on the front lines let us retreat! Our centurions are mutiny! That's not Maldraxxus' power, that's not even anima.

   is the void!

  Master Furnace, it is the power of the void that is corrupting our hearts. "

"what?"

   Grandmaster Palm Furnace widened his eyes in surprise.

   It looked up at the battlefield in the sky above. The wise Saint Jesenius who brought them here is being entangled by the fallen Lady Devos, and Saint Jesse may not have the energy to protect them.

  Deacons are portrayed as ingenious creators and servants, they can make such powerful weapons of war as the Hundred Hearts, but their combat effectiveness is very poor.

  Once the front lines are penetrated by the undead of Maldraxxus, what awaits them is absolutely terrible.

   "No wonder this is the case, if it is the spiritual plague of the void power, it makes sense, the artificial intelligence of the hundred-hearted elders will also be polluted, we have not turned on the spiritual protection, hell!

   This was a terrible mistake

   Maldraxxus' invaders have fallen so far! As the guardians of the shadow kingdom, they are actually mixed with the void, it is really hateful!

  Ready to fire! "

  The big golden googo Mikanikos thought for a few seconds, and immediately waved his arm to let the colossus fire.

   There is a steadfast light in the eyes of this deacon chief, these deacons are born to serve the Grians, and this is their duty on this earth.

  Grian angels protect them and coexist with them, and they will not abandon the Glions and run away alone at this fatal moment.

   "Send the last Goliath giant to pick up our Grian friends, Herax will hold the path of retreat for us, and I will stay here with my colossus to fend off the Maldraxxus invaders!

   Before we fall, no enemy will cross this mountain and get close to Fort Bliss. "

The giant cannon on the arm of the Eternal Colossus behind it also entered the final excitation stage. The creation floating city that was locked by the target was already in chaos, and the psychics in charge of driving the floating city would be in a hurry. Like the ants on the hot pot running around, the psychic shield of this floating city can't withstand the cannon of the Eternal Colossus.

  The Centaurs on the ground were corrupted and rebelled by the evil spirits of Lord Cthulhu. The Fortress of Loyalty would soon fall into the hands of Maldraxxus, but they could not see this scene.

   They're finished!

   "Boom"

An earth-shattering loud noise erupted between the mountains and the sky, and a destructive white light poured out from the arm of the colossus like a torn sword piercing the sky, but before it slammed into the floating city of creation, it was struck by a guy who suddenly appeared. Blocked, just under the stunned gaze of a group of psychics who were scared to death, the figure of Lord Heretic God seemed to dissolve in this cannon.

   is like a stone blocking the rapids of the lasing water pipe, allowing the milky white heart to escape to the sky in reverse, and under his precise and evil micro-manipulation, it erupts again in the area where the black and white angels are fighting.

   Ms. DeVos fortunately avoided the shock of the aftermath of the anima, but the wise Lord Jesenius, who was waving his sword at her, was not so lucky.

   He was almost directly hit by the aftermath of the anima directed by Black.

Under the astonished gaze of Mikanikos, the grand master of the furnace on the ground, the unfortunate Wisdom Saint Jie swirled like a bird with broken wings and fell from the sky in a miserable manner, smashing a piece of cloth in front of him In plague-ridden ruins.

   And the guy whose face was connected to the main cannon of the colossus was still suspended in the air in front of the Floating City of Creation, standing in the fiery anima storm with a lonely attitude of seeking defeat.

   "Well, the shield is broken."

  Black stared at the magic shield that was broken by a single blow and was waiting for 30 seconds to refresh, and then glanced at the left hand that he had just blocked in front of him.

  The gloves transformed by the Moonlight Battle Armor were burned to the point of redness, and the sturdy Luna steel showed signs of melting.

   "It's a little hot, and the power is good. If it is ten times stronger, it can pierce my heart. If you want to seriously injure me with one blow, it is conservatively estimated that it will be about twenty times more powerful."

   Lord Cthulhu yawned, disappeared into the air with a swoosh, and appeared behind it in the screeching of the pigeons of the big golden googo Mikanikos, and raised it in front of his eyes with the feathers on its neck.

   He stared at the Deacon Green who was struggling to make a cooing sound, tilted his head and looked at the Eternal Colossus behind him that was preparing the second cannon to dissipate heat.

   Lord Evil God grinned and said to Da Gugu:

   "I want you to help me modify the parameters of this Herax, I don't like this overly decent shape, I want it to be cooler and closer to the pirate style.

  Well, if you just modify the shape, is half a month enough? I want it to be at my wedding"

   "I won't help you! Evil Void God!"

  The golden deacon shouted:

   "Goo! You guys are intruders! You're hurting my Grin friends!"

   "Well, looks like I'll have to spend some time convincing you."

  Black pouted towards the ruins in front of him, and a few seconds later, Saint Jesenius of Wisdom, who was dragged by Devos from the plague-ridden ruins, was thrown at the feet of the evil god.

  The pirate coughed, and the sharp blade of mourning floated up and touched the forehead of Wisdom Saint Jie.

The Evil God glanced at the golden deacon in his hand, and gave it a look of his own understanding. The latter was very angry, but after a few seconds of angry silence, it seemed to have lost all its strength and stepped down at once. .

   "I can help you modify the parameters of the Colossus, but you have to release all the Grians."

  Master Furnace Stove raised his head and said to Black after bargaining:

   "And to stop all offensive plans."

"no problem!"

  Blake agreed immediately, and he winked at the big golden goo and said:

   "I don't have any grudges with Grian, of course I can stop attacking them, but unfortunately, the people of Maldraxxus are not my team, and they also have their own evil plans.

   But this is out of my control.

  So, you have to convince them to stop the invasion, of course, you will have extra time after you complete this transformation for me.

   Now, let’s get to work.

  Your friend's life has been paid to you as a reward, I want to see my custom biped robot, uh, do you think adding a red ram to it will effectively increase its movement and attack speed? "

   (end of this chapter)