"These things again."

Smashing a flying skull that rolled to his feet, Rubio's face didn't look good as he watched the logistic camp that was quieting down again.

This time the Iron-Blooded Knights’ plan to lure enemies was actually considered a success, but Rubio was not satisfied with the results. Most of these flying skulls were cannon fodder of less than Tier 1, and the strongest one was Tier 4 only. , It is not important at all.

"The Nemesis Church, really has some tricks."

As the conflict intensified during this period, Rubio's understanding of the Nemesis Church became deeper and deeper. Not to mention other parts of this church, it is indeed quite powerful to cultivate the cannon fodder such as Flying Skulls. A lot of trouble has come, after all, no matter how weak the extraordinary is, it is extraordinary, especially the image of Flying Head is very impactful to the outside world.

"What do these guys want to do?"

The war has progressed to this point, and seeing victory is in sight, Rubio has a trace of doubt in his heart.

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In a mysterious place, the sky is terribly green, and the wind is raging, and there are flying skulls with hideous faces wandering in it. Most of them are in the form of humans, and a few of them are in the form of animals.

At this moment, there are two figures facing each other in this mysterious area. One of them is a female, who is covered with iron thorns, cannot see his face, has blood-colored hair, and the barbs of iron thorns penetrate deeply. In her flesh and blood, it seems to be one with her.

The other person is a man with gray hair but not very old face. He looks very handsome and has a very mature charm. He is dressed in simple clothes. He wears a white gentleman's suit and a white gentleman's hat. An aristocratic rapier that looks like a decoration, with a blooming rose flower on the hilt.

"Abis, this time you shouldn't provoke the Kingdom of Sutilt. We didn't kill the Mobe quickly because of you 500 years ago, but this time it's different."

The words were low, even though he was threatening, the man still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Primo Bensain, put away your hypocritical smile, are you capable of attacking the dark forest 500 years ago?"

Seeing the smile on the man's face, the goddess of vengeance, Abis, spoke back. Her voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of sandpaper were frosted, not as soft as a feminine.

"Perhaps you are right, Abliss, 500 years ago, the extraordinary disappeared, you and I could not interfere with the overall situation, but now it is different."

"Yeah, it's different."

The bleak green eyes turned, and at this moment, Ablis smiled rarely.

"I have waited 500 years for this day."

The tyrannical power exploded, and thousands of flying skulls whizzed and gathered into a huge and ferocious dragon head.

Roar, the dragon roared, the heavy dragon's might was filled, and the green dragon's breath enveloped Primo in an instant like a burning cloud.

"A Tier 6 semi-artifact? It's really good, but it can't help me."

One step forward, the rapier came out of its sheath, and the bright roses bloomed beside Primo.

"Yes?"

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and Ablis began to gather the power of God's Domain or God's Void Realm.

Outside, the church of the Nemesis, Brenda, who had been praying with great concentration, suddenly opened her eyes.

The bleak green light shone out, just like the essence, at this moment Brenda's body exudes an extremely strong aura.

"The plan can begin."

The bones in his hand shattered, and thumb-sized skulls roared out, bringing Brenda's order to the ears of the important figures of the Mobe tribe alliance.

The forward positions have been repaired day and night, and relatively complete war fortifications have appeared here. At the same time, the forces of Sutilt's nearly three legions have been assembled here, just waiting for the final battle.

In the early morning, the sky was still gloomy, and a violent howling suddenly awakened all the soldiers who were still resting.

Boom, the bright flames bloomed, the darkness was driven out, and the sky was instantly bright.

"Damn it, what is this?"

"It looks like a cannon, but its power is a bit too exaggerated."

In the forward command, Sutilt’s officers were the first to find out what was wrong, but by this time it was already a little late.

Groups of lights lit up, and accompanied by a violent explosion, the position Sutilt had fortunately built quickly became fragmented.

"All the fifth-order transcendents immediately took action to block the enemy's attack."

Feeling a little bit, Yowanka Best immediately made a decision. In fact, without him giving orders, all the Tier 5 powerhouses who could take action at the moment of the attack had already taken action.

With a Tier 5 powerhouse taking action, the unknown attack is temporarily blocked, but this is not a long-term solution, because the intensity of this attack is very high. Under a frontal collision, there is already a possibility of threatening the Tier 5 powerhouse. .

"Has the attack source been targeted?"

Entering the headquarters ~www.readwn.com~Yovanka Best's expression was gloomy.

"Not yet, Admiral. At present, we can only determine that the attack originated from the rear of the Mobe. The distance is very far, estimated to be more than 100 kilometers, and the specific location is unknown."

With his head down and sweat on his face, the intelligence officer reported the results to Jovanka Best.

Hearing this, Jovanka Best's face became even more ugly.

"Who the **** is it? With the ability of the Möber, it is impossible to produce this Gustav train gun that may threaten the life of the legend."

With Tier 5 powerhouses intercepting, now Yowanka Baist has determined the type of attack, which is a series of alchemy shells, and now only the old world can show this kind of power. Gustav's train cannon, and this kind of thing is not something that Mobe can have.

The Gustav train cannon was first produced by the kingdom of Russia, the powerful northern power, because its terrifying power has been highly valued by various countries. So far, many countries have tried to imitate it, but what is the final result? But no one knows.

"Could it be that the Kingdom of Oshathya has intervened, shouldn't it, it is too far away from them, there is no need to intervene at all."

The thoughts in his mind turned, and the appearance of the Gustav train gun cast a shadow over Jovanka Best's heart.

Across the mountains and ridges, between the densely wooded mountains and forests, I don’t know when a railway runs through here.

The body was long and slender, like a giant snake. Behind the Mobel, a train full of black brilliance was lying there quietly.

Rumble, the thick steam is constantly pressurized, and the 100-meter-long cannon body rotates slightly. With a huge shock, a hot flame blooms on the muzzle again. It is the real culprit that caused the heavy casualties in the Kingdom of Suttilt. .

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