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Chapter 461: Battle of Desperation

"No, no, no, no!"

Amid the screams, Medada finally realized his reaction and ran desperately towards the city of hope.

Qin Yu, who also reacted on the side, was also shocked and followed him and ran wildly.

But unlike Medada, this kid ran in the opposite direction, to be precise, towards Yuna and others' hiding place.

The lethality of this missile is so terrifying. This time, so many fly out again. Don’t hurt yourself by mistake. You can still hide as far as you want!

What? Save people?

What a joke, just by judging from the situation where both sides hit the death to the death just now, Qin Yu didn't take this opportunity to pick up a shell and hit Midada's head. It was already a perfect end to be kind and righteous.

He actually hopes to ask him for help? What are you thinking about!

In the overwhelming fire, dozens of missiles cut through the sky, and rushed straight to the city of Hope in the distance at a speed that Medada could not catch up with.

These shells, without exception, are drilling armored shells with extremely strong penetration, and the target they shoot is very clear, that is, to break through all possible defense lines and open up the way for subsequent bombing.

In the dense fire, under Medada's fearful expression, the technological products that tore their divine body apart on the spot were bombarded above the City of Hope.

But before the missile rain could land, the moat water in front of the City of Hope suddenly roared out, turning around the city into a giant waterfall, and quickly freezing in the next second.

And behind the erected ice wall, a burly figure had condensed, and he was grabbing with one hand and his eyes were sharp.

The last patron saint of Hope City, Meerda, took action.

Boom!

One after another, the explosions resounded through the sky. Even the defense line that was gathered with all its strength by the old black sheep god was still covered with cracks in an instant during the terrifying explosion.

The tight palms loosened, Meerda let the ice wall ahead break and collapse. Her body, nearly a hundred meters high, stood in front of the city, leaning on a stick in his hand, shaking in the distance expressionlessly without saying a word.

But there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that this day would come after all.

Even the reason why he hesitated and did not choose to force his son to stop his nonsense was actually because he was in a tangled heart.

Trouble about how to choose.

How could Meerda, who has led this group of indigenous people for more than 300 years, be sure how terrible the fertility of these indigenous people is?

In order to save resources, he will also deal with the situation in family planning.

And Meerda even knew in his heart that the Empire would never allow such a clan under the Black Sheep clan.

If you insist on protecting them with all your might, the price may be to accompany them and your son to bury them.

But after all, this is a group that has been guarding for more than 300 years. Facing these gods, they have always believed that they can live with them, trust them 100% in themselves, and even willing to die for the group, how could he really have no feelings for them?

That's why he chose to surrender unconditionally without hesitation, just to think that he could take people out as soon as possible.

As long as you leave this plane and meet your own tribe, you can meet with the Black Sheep tribe.

At that time, even the empire would never dare to take action to kill them again.

Because of the extermination of the clan without any reason, or just because they will rise and threaten the empire, repressive extermination is likely to lead to large-scale panic within other affiliated groups.

If you can kill them today just because they threaten them, then the next one may be yourself.

After all, there are a few races that can survive from desperate situations to the end, which are not threatening the empire.

With the excitement of the crowd, the result of this panic may even be even more terrifying than the Black Sheep clan’s acquisition of this indigenous family. If you are not careful, it will be a super war.

Leading the tribe quickly finds a way to leave this ghost place, escape and meet with your own people, and seek refuge with your tribe, is definitely the wisest choice now.

But Meerda was also very scared, afraid that when he led the natives out of the cracks in time and space, what was waiting for him was not the blue sky and white clouds, nor the black sheep group that came to greet him.

But the army is the gun, a massacre without any room for negotiation.

He was afraid that the one that was blocked at the door would be the empire's suppression troops!

That's why he let his son make a fool of himself, trying to use this to create an illusion to deceive the empire, so that they can only pay attention to their own stupid son's actions and treat them as jumping clowns.

And I won't pay attention to this group of ethnic groups that have not yet been able to play their strengths and look not very eye-catching.

It is a quick knife to cut the mess and take the lives of the entire clan to take a gamble.

It’s better to be safe, attract the other party’s attention and win valuable time for the tribe members to come and support.

Meerda has been hesitating between the two these days.

But now it seems that the Empire is not stupid either. It does not give Meerda the chance to delay time, nor even the chance to give him a chance to bet on his life.

Almost the next second when we discovered that these indigenous genes were not right, the kill order was directly passed to all the legions entering here.

Looking at the distance, looking at the missile cloud that was coming at a rapid speed, Meerda closed her eyes helplessly and sighed softly.

"I'm actually indecisive in major matters. It seems that I'm really old... well, let me see if the terrifying empire that has once grown old after these years!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and a dazzling golden light burst out from his eyes.

Meerda, who held up the scepter high, inserted the scepter into the earth ahead with force.

The next second, accompanied by dense golden cracks spreading along the scepter that fell to the ground, a large area of ​​land directly in front of Meerda exploded.

The huge rocks fly! As Meerda raises his hand and waves it hard.

Thousands of huge stones, the size of cars, whizzed out like shells and splashed towards missiles in the distance.

These seemingly simple-looking huge rock bombs broke the missile rain in just a moment, and then they fell to the mountains and earth in the distance with unabashed power.

The city collapsed in an instant, and the mountain collapsed in an instant.

Under this almost carpet bombing, the legion, which was originally hidden in the forest for more than 20 kilometers, was also covered by the artillery fire.

A large number of chariots were directly overturned to the ground by shock waves, and were even destroyed by huge rocks on the spot.

For a moment, the originally orderly military formation was torn apart on the spot.

Meerda understands very well that fighting with the modern legion, if you fight with him for fire or stand still, you are simply seeking death.

If you don't find them out and interrupt their offensive, no matter how strong the enemy is, they will be exhausted.

After all, the bullets can be mass-produced, which is almost endless.

But how long can your physical strength last?

Looking at the area ahead, I was baptized and a lot of smoke was emitting.

There was also a situation where the fire was silent in an instant and the missile attack came to an abrupt end.

Meerda, who straightened her back, understood that she had bet right this time.

The guys were hiding in the woods in the distance at this time.

I never expected that there would be a large-scale war when I came in to take risks. The legions that had received the mission in a hurry were carrying limited heavy weapons and could not carry out ultra-long-range strikes.

In a hurry, it is impossible to create illusions and hide missile shooting tracks.
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