goddess of revolution

Chapter 1279 The Shock of Hell, The Crimson Creep Is Irresistible
Somewhere above the sea of ​​stars, fuzzy colored spots surged, swallowing terrifying power, gathering into a boundless storm, even the gods did not dare to act recklessly.

Pieces of dark gold shone in the storm, as Red Alliance warships were thrown into the chaotic sea of ​​clouds through the portal.And under the storm, a little white light shot out, standing side by side with the three colors of dark gold, blood red and rose gold.

The white light emitted was Aurora, her armor was in tatters, and her bulging wings of light were much thinner. Fortunately, the goddess armament under the armor was not damaged, so it should be fine.

"Very good, we're done for this round!"

The golden light like the morning sun is Xiaohong, who is wearing golden feathers and golden armor, and her feet are on auspicious clouds.It's a pity that she didn't take Xia An's advice and changed to the look of stepping on Hot Wheels barefoot.

She hurriedly said: "I'll go back first, Vicky is still waiting for me to slice it."

"Karin, I'll leave the next game to you, if necessary."

"Probably not necessary. Haim and his gang are scared, thinking that our way of spelling can't shake Heavenly Mountain at all."

The divine sense is still floating, and the person has disappeared.

Karin threw out the sofa cover casually, slumped on it and sighed deeply: "It's not an option to wait like this, I also have research topics to wait."

Aurora and Catherine also sat down, staring at each other silently, with expressions of worry, tension and joy floating on their faces.

Karin's tone was also weak: "Paradise Mountain, is it really that scary?"

Aurora nodded: "At the first moment, I felt like I was back in the past. I was assassinated by that devil princess, and my heart was so cold."

"When those gods and Haim's divine sense stared at me, it was more like a knife had been stabbed into my body."

"It's not that I can't embarrass myself in front of everyone. I can't hold on at all. I want to call Li Qi for help on the spot."

Catherine also shrank her neck in a rare way: "I, scum..."

Karin took a breath and said: "You are all like this, can those soldiers who drive the battleship to the beach still hold it?"

Aurora's tone became low: "They are different from us. The magical armed forces helped them temporarily withstand the suppression of divine power, and also isolated them from contact with that kind of pure and good divine power."

"However, the magical armament can only filter out the will erosion of the supreme divine power, and cannot completely offset the damage."

"They are like being thrown into the real sun, they can only last for a few minutes, even if they survive by chance, their souls will be greatly damaged, and I don't know how long it will take to recover."

"If you die in battle..."

Karin understood, and sneered, "The soul will be 'purified' by the divine power of perfection, and then be made into a puppet servant by the goddess of order, just like a zombie. At that time, we will have to face our former comrades."

Catherine said high-spiritedly: "Force field, accelerator, heart of silver moon!"

Aurora and Karin nodded at the same time, and the situation should be reversed when these weapons are put into battle.

My heart is still heavy, when will I have to wait?

Comrades are sacrificed every minute...

After being silent for a while, Karin suddenly turned into a roll, rolling on the ground while yelling: "It's really scary, I'll turn into a roll and squat on the ground with my head in my hands later!"

After receiving some information, Aurora breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaohong is right, you probably won't have a chance to play."

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In the deepest part of hell, in the endless corridor, in the space passage mixed with broken floating lands, countless golems that look like large golden beetles poured out from various floating lands, knocking away the much smaller demons and devils, and headed towards the place. The node impact of the wall facing the world in the passage.

Tall and strong fortresses are built at each node, covered by the supreme divine power of Heavenly Mountain, exuding a sacred golden light.

The angels stationed in the fortress cast meteor-like light spears and rained arrows like a rainstorm.

Relying on the difference in potential energy between Heavenly Mountain and Hell, even legendary-level demons and devils can be shattered into slag with only one light spear.Weaker targets are often strung together by a divine power arrow, and then the divine power on the arrow penetrates the flesh and soul and shatters them into broken limbs.

These attacks fell on the "Golden Beetle", but the effect was much weaker.It took several light spears to smash the round shield shining with pale golden light on the front, and the arrows had to be shot intensively for a long time to be effective.

Behind the round shield is a golem with only limbs and a torso, which is extremely rough in workmanship.The gray-black metal surface is neither polished nor painted, and traces of casting remain everywhere.

It is easier to knock down these golems, but the angels found that after each golem was knocked down, it would drop an elastic ball and roll back.

This ball is not the key, the key is that a strange power fluctuation will be transmitted from the wreckage of the puppet, which will have a weak counteracting effect on the divine power of perfection diffused into the channel.

Angels are not puppets, they have will and intelligence, and soon understand that these puppets must be completely destroyed.

They called in the ballista, and with precise shooting, they blasted the bodies of these golden beetle puppet shields to pieces in the space far away from the fortress.

One, ten, one hundred...

The golden beetle puppet is like the demons and devils that stormed the fortress before, broken one by one, and piled up layer by layer.

However, one or two of the ten were not completely dismantled. The device in the golem, which should be a small force field generator, was activated and stacked on top of each other, bit by bit pushing back the divine power of goodness, devouring the area that was convenient for oneself to move and fight.

The progress is extremely slow, but it is enough to attract the attention of the gods. The pure white light of divine power has descended. This is the divine sense from the God of Justice, who is judging the situation and deciding whether to take action.

Behind the battle line, a series of mechs close to 20 meters high were transported to the maintenance point through rails.

These mechs are simplified versions of the Scavenger, with only the most basic power, control, walking and propulsion devices, and all made of rough magic steel, with a total weight of close to a thousand tons.

The huge magic steel round shields are conveyed on the parallel tracks. These round shields are 20 meters in diameter, nearly [-] meter thick, and weigh two thousand tons. They are also made of coarse magic steel.

On the maintenance tower standing at the end of the track, Red Union fighters still wearing old-style hell armor jumped into the back of the mecha from the tower bridge. After a brief inspection in less than ten seconds, the maintenance workers held the thick pipeline and unplugged it from the mecha. Plug, the goblin engineer slammed his wrench into the mech, shouting over the comm channel, "Next!"

The mecha stood up abruptly, the next mecha moved forward and took its place with a bang, and the long line of drivers behind moved another step.

The mecha, which didn't even have a serial number, took big steps and arrived at the assembly point after a while.

"set off!"

Seeing that [-] or [-] mechas have been assembled, the commander issued an order, and the mechas raised their round shields, spread out, and rushed into the battlefield boiling like a hot pot.

More than ten minutes later, the mecha fell on the edge of the junkyard-like debris space. Although the limbs were shattered and the torso was damaged, the node furnace on the back was still intact.

The driver switched the node furnace to the force field mode, pressed the eject button, a stream of viscous slurry wrapped him, and shot out from the back of the mecha along with the seat.

The mucus instantly swelled into a transparent jelly and became a big ball.Several small branches protruded from the ball, pulling the surrounding debris, ejecting a fine airflow, pushing the driver to retreat backward.

The mecha that fell into the wreckage spread out a circle of power pulses, pushing the divine power of perfection a little further.

The attacks of the mechs are continuous. Although each wave can't last long, and most of them are blown into pieces, there will always be a few missed, so that the force field generators will continue to superimpose, and the formed area will not only close to the good god Pushing it back, it also obviously weakened the effectiveness of Angel's attack.

Even if the advancing speed is as slow as a snail, but after careful calculation, within a day, the Red Federation will push the scarlet force field below the fortress, threatening the nodes of the World Wall.

The God of Justice no longer hesitated, and struck out a divine punishment of justice.

The pure divine power of justice has been unprecedentedly strengthened in the depths of hell, not only smashing another wave of mechs that are attacking, but also turning all matter into fly ash in the area that has been covered by the crimson force field for several kilometers.

With just one blow, the results of countless efforts and sacrifices made by the Red Federation just now were all in vain.

The God of Justice sent down a satisfied divine thought, but before it could be passed on to every angel stationed here, another wave of mechas rushed up.This time, they stepped on the turbulent stream of mercury light at an extremely fast speed.

Goddess Styx made a move...

The God of Justice did not dare to be negligent, and it took a considerable amount of strength to fight off the torrent of the Styx pushed by the Goddess of the Styx.

But those mechas controlled by mortals still rushed up wave after wave, and the God of Justice didn't make any more moves. He didn't need to waste his strength on these insignificant characters.

According to the current consumption rate, without thousands or even tens of thousands of dolls, it is impossible to spread the force field under the fortress.

Tens of thousands of these puppets?
Just counting the weight, this is tens of millions of tons of magic metal, tens of thousands of force field generators, and various equipment that cannot be counted. What kind of resource is this?

Resources are second to none. To create a puppet troop comparable to a large army in such a short period of time is something only gods can do, not ordinary gods.

More importantly, this passage is just a node, a fortress, and the Chilian is attacking the wall of the world through several space passages at the same time, which means that their consumption will have to be doubled several times.

This is the wisdom of mortals, how stupid...

They should be pinning their hopes on the scarlet god...

Confused himself with countless suicide attacks like this, and in a certain attack, the scarlet god made a surprise attack...

The God of Justice made such a judgment, observed it for a while, and confirmed that it was still a feint, and then transferred his divine sense to other channels.

Behind the space passage, Ellongate Fortress, in the Hell Front Command, Ralph, the director of the Hell Commune Unity Department, is reporting to Finn and Gambit.

"After further improving the process, the output of coarse-grade magic steel will increase from 12 tons per hour to 30 tons..."

"Zhiling Chenguang has completed the transformation of the production process of the Paver Mecha parts, and the Machinery Commune is building a new production line, which can roll off [-] units per hour..."

The other side of the light curtain popped open, and it was temporarily transferred from the Magic Armed Commune. Stark, who was in charge of the design of the Paver mecha: "We have just completed the research on the one-to-three model, and we have sent a team of engineers. Four hours later Entering the full-efficiency delivery stage. The one-to-five model is being tested, and the one-to-ten model is being designed.”

On behalf of the Planning and Development Commission, the ponytailed working witch Nicole popped up a window: "A new batch of [-] node furnaces will be delivered soon, please be ready to receive them."

"These batches of node furnaces are all magic vehicle engines in stock, and the power is not enough. You need to dispatch technicians to do overclocking modification."

"The next batch will be delivered in... sixteen hours. There are only [-] units. They are all fighter engines. It is best to match them with heavier and stronger airframes to maximize their power."

"In addition, the war manufacturing center separated from the national manufacturing center will go online in three hours. All kinds of special parts and equipment will be handed over to this center for completion, and the front-line technical and engineering personnel will concentrate on solving the most urgent issues."

Gambit and Finn were doing calculations with their personal assistants while listening, when Da Qili with pointed ears popped the window.

As the first member of the legion committee and the head of the general headquarters, Da Qili is concerned about the results.

She asked: "Before tomorrow, that is, eleven hours later, can it pose a direct threat to the nodes of the World Wall?"

Finn has already calculated the result: "We can invest [-] pavers in eleven hours. If we concentrate on one passage, we can advance to the wall of the world, but..."

Gambit continued: "This will inevitably lead to a counterattack from the gods of order. We are not sure whether the gods on our side can withstand it."

Qili held her chin and pondered for a moment, raised her slender elf eyebrows, and said decisively: "You can't push the battleship in just by paving the way!"

"We will send over the old model of warships. There are a lot of narwhals that have been sealed up before, and they can be used now."

"The warships still need manpower, and it will take a little time to dispatch personnel, but the first batch of warships will arrive in three hours at the latest."

"Warships don't have to rush to the front, and use firepower to cover the pavement..."

"The artillery fire will inevitably be weakened by the divine power of Heavenly Mountain, but even if it only throws a cloud of smoke and dust on the fortress, even if it can only rub against the side of the wall of the world, it is enough."

Gambit and Finn saluted solemnly: "Yes!"

As long as it hits the wall of the world, it proves that the Red Federation's attack has worked.

The Goddess of Order does not stop to repair the progress, and if she resists the attack with all her strength, she will just sit and wait to die.

Based on Chilian's understanding of Heim, He will definitely not do this, and will definitely be furious and mobilize all forces and resources to deal with Chilian.

In this way, the purpose of the Chilian's hysteresis Tiantangshan repair project will be achieved, and the battle will enter the real duel stage.

In order to achieve this goal, the Red Federation has mobilized all resources that can be mobilized.

Fortunately, although manpower is tight, supplies are abundant.

As far as magic steel is concerned, Ralph patted his chest and said: "If you want to pull a statistics table of Fern's world magic steel production, No. 1 is the Red Alliance that does not include Omega, and No. 2 does not include Return to the Army Fort. Omega, No.3 is our production base of Guiguibao Magic Steel."

"Based on the current production rate, our annual output of crude magic steel will reach 40 billion tons!"

Stark was suddenly excited: "It's a waste to use so much magic steel!"

"Give me an extra day, and I can produce a [-]-ton paving machine, which can last longer on the front line!"

"It only needs to spend more materials and double the power system, and the production hours will not increase."

Qili nodded: "This is used as the second stage of power..."

After paying attention to the battlefield of hell, in the command post of the heart of the silver moon, Qili's eyes turned to Tiantian mountain again.

In the blurred light curtain, warships are still charging, sending teams of Chaos Angels to the barrier.

They're stripping the floating islands below the barrier to bury force field generators.

Just like the ongoing battle on the plane of hell, the Chilian's attack on Tianshan Mountain also revolves around the force field generator.

Using the war of attrition to stack up the crimson force field little by little, eroding the supreme divine power of Heavenly Mountain, will eventually represent the pinnacle of goodness and justice in the old era of the Finn world, and transform it into the home of the crimson power.

To put it more bluntly, it is to spread creep...

This naturally means massive consumption, whether it is human life or material.

For a hasty attack right now, we can only fill it in with people instead of materials.

When the Chilian's magic industry system enters a state of full-speed operation, then only the materials need to be smashed.

Heim, Lund, Numanel...

Let's see if the billions of souls you enslave are more powerful, or our billions of magic steels that have condensed freedom are stronger!

(End of this chapter)