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Chapter one hundred and eighty fifth battle

Unlike He Jiaen, who is called the Kingdom of the Mage, each Jose, together with his predecessor, is called the Three Ancient Kingdoms.

They are all knight countries that are rich in "stiff heads" and "tin cans". Among such countries, the most ingrained concept is that the people are protected by leading the people to pay taxes to the knight master. The knight master is loyal to the lord with fiefdom and accepts the feudals. The little lord master actively moves closer to the great noble master, and the great noble master is loyal to the emperor and contributes to the country.

Therefore, when the Elephant Legion fully entered the holy land in the minds of the people of San Jose, even if the soldiers were ups and downs in their minds, they did not resist the order. After all, not only did this Legion be the Si soldier of Prince Teutonic, it was already well known to everyone that the prince and the royal family were in conflict. Many soldiers and officers were mentally prepared.

At this time, it was already dawn, and it had been more than ten hours since the princess and her party entered the catacomb. The vast imperial tomb had lost its peace of mind. In more than ten hours, Prince Teutonic had already dispatched the war elephant army hidden outside the city of Baron to enter the imperial tomb.

Now, here, the three floors inside and the three floors outside are full of fully armed soldiers. Although due to the secret visit to Beijing, in order to facilitate lurking, heavy equipment such as catapults and crossbows cannot be carried, under the full construction of the six thousand-man teams, temporary trenches and bunkers have already filled the entire imperial tomb. The signature war beast armored war elephants of the War Elephant Legion are even willing to destroy the ground of the imperial tomb. They are ready to fight tough battles and have no ease to encircle the squad. Since they have reached the stage of tearing open their faces and seeing blood, since they have already planned to overthrow the San Jose royal family, and since they have already mobilized their troops to carry out armed riots, Prince Teutonic tore off the last fig leaf, and now they have torn off the most noble Knight statue of the Twelve Round Tables, are also full of sharpshooters and spellcasters, and with the amazing height of nearly a hundred meters, they have comprehensively monitored the movements of the entire imperial tomb.

If your side wins, it is certain to rebel with the trend. If your side loses its power, you must eliminate Gong Lou, who holds the Divine Sword, in its bud as soon as possible. You must never let her return to Barron and unite all Barron's forces through the King's Sword.

At this time, on the arm of the Lion King statue, the fourth deputy commander of the legion, and the golden stellar slasher Dud was on guard against the magician Nisian, who was on the side, while discussing quietly.

"The eyes of this statue made me siege the imperial tomb. What is the difference between this and entering the palace to rebel. My ancestors are above me, and I am just ordered to do it and ask for forgiveness of unfilial descendants."

The magician beside him glanced at the white jade carved on the Lion King's vivid face, and the obsidian eyes were shining with black light. "Ha, you are guilty and just a dead person. What a big deal. Ha, I really didn't expect that the famous Lion King was an ugly man." "Stop talking, I feel he is staring at us! Isn't there that legend? As long as the country is in danger, the twelve round table knights will return from the underworld to save the country, defend against powerful enemies outside, and punish traitors inside. You said,

Are we considered traitors?" "What a traitor, we wizard, we don't care about your knights. But if we follow the knight spirit of the Raush, we are really counting now, who are besieging the cemetery of the royal ancestors. However, as long as the prince obtains the throne, we will definitely not be traitors." "No matter what, we are also considered one of the few golden strong men under the prince. The peak combat power is the prince's will be indispensable to our help. Maybe we can also enter the list of founding fathers in the future, be buried in the Palace of the Barons, and be admired by future generations.

"Although he was a mage, the mage was also a San Jose who regarded honor as life. When talking about the glory brought by the establishment of a new monarch, he couldn't help but dance with his hands and feet and eyebrows.

"Ha, now I just want to not be dug out of the grave after I die..."

The pessimistic golden saber took out a small silver wine bottle and swallowed a sudden sip. Unlike the mage, he, who was born as a noble knight, still has a certain respect for his ancestors and the royal family. At this time, on one side, he was loyal to the lord, and on the other side, the royal family who was loyal to the entire knight class, and his mentality of worrying about gains and losses made him, who never drank during the mission period, sipped with alcohol to numb his nerves and relieved his nervousness from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, he was stunned when he raised his head and drank. When his right hand relaxed, he dropped the precious and unusual bottle of wine. A hundred meters high, the silverware was smashed to pieces.

"Wow, you really want to bear it. This is not the token of love your family gave you. Why, you can't even give up such things. Are you planning to go back to your hometown to find a new wife to get married?" The mage couldn't say anything immediately. Following the eyes of his companions, he saw a scene that surprised him.

A shadow of Yin was cast down. When I looked up, I found that a big hand covering the sky was covering him. The huge arms covered the sun, but from the gaps between the fingers, I could see that the obsidian eyes were flashing with dazzling golden light.

"Is the legend true? The ancestors came to punish us?" This shocked the magician and his last thought in this world.

A "pop" sound was like an adult slapping a mosquito. The giant hands of dozens of meters were slapped off at once. A small red stain appeared on the right arm of the hundred-meter-long sculpture. The two precious gold powerful men were easily reimbursed.

More than this place has changed, the entire earth is shaking wildly, and the sculptures of the Twelve Round Table Knights came alive. The giant sculptures hundreds of meters made thunderous beeps from the inside, the paint on the joints, the spray of mud on the surface, and the traces left by time gradually escaped in the flash, leaving the skin and parts with lightning and metallic luster under it.

Now, everyone knows that these are not sculptures, but unheard of huge steel golems (mechanical combat puppets) hundreds of meters high!

The sculptures of the ancestors were resurrected and turned into powerful enemy troops. This development of events that only occurred in the nightmare left all the San Jose people stunned. But soon, they had no time to shock, and the twelve puppet knights launched an attack immediately!

The first one is the unlucky guys standing on the golem. The huge iron doll easily slapped the precious high-level shooters and spellcasters to death like a fly.

As the Iron Knights recovered one by one, they turned their slaughtering eyes to the war elephant army beneath their feet, which was an offensive that brought destruction and despair...

A battle with no balance started. The steel humanoid trampled on the flesh man on the ground without compassion. As soon as he kicked, a small team of soldiers turned into flesh mud and lowered their heads and swung their arms, and a team of 100 people flew into the sky.

Death wailing despair rose one after another in the empty imperial tomb. The Battle Elephant Legion is worthy of being the elite of San Jose. Every centurion is a silver strongman, but as strong as a silver strongman, under the cover of soldiers, he approaches his weapons to death and sways his weapons, and can only leave a slight scratch at the soles of the golem's feet.

Even if the soldiers of the six thousand-man gangs were all attacking corpses of the entire Battle Elephant Legion, even if the general corps captains were amazing golden battle positions, they could only make a cry when facing the steel fortress that could not be seen at first sight.

This is not a battle, it is a massacre

The Lion King sculpture made amazing battle cry while trampling on the earth wildly. The large war elephant with heavy armor that the legion was proud of was either shocked to death just by approaching the king's golem, and then it was torn to pieces by the sound of damage and shock.

The blue painted puppet, surrounded by lightning, kept radiating huge electric beads and electric columns from his fingers and eyes. At the same time, there will be a centralized large discharge between the time.

The weapons held by the twelve steel knights are different, the heights are different, and even the attack methods are different, but the only common point is that the attack strength that destroys the world is overwhelming.

An unavoidable way to predict.

The battle situation quickly became corrupt. The steel humanoid for nearly a hundred years was fighting with humans less than two meters. The steel doll had no sympathy. The soldiers who died in vain spread despair and fear throughout the battlefield. Faced with hopeless battles, even the elite soldiers of a hundred battles, deserters inevitably appeared.

Twelve giant war golems divided the imperial tomb into twelve battlefields, and the battle situation was everywhere. The sculptures of ancestors who suddenly resurrected from the crowd, and the messy shouts had limited the command system of the War Elephant Legion to paralyze.

The commander at the scene was Flointes, the deputy commander of the Battle Elephant Legion, the brother of the unlucky Little Fer, the eldest of the three brothers of Intes, and the last male Ding Jiachi of the Intes family, except for the prince himself, who had the highest military rank on the scene. Even if he died on the battlefield, he had no choice but to do so. So he gritted his teeth and issued a call, activated the communicator, and summoned all the powerful gold men to besiege the lowest steel golem.

Although it is the lowest, it is actually a giant fifty meters away, but its short and fat body makes it look slower. Immediately, several powerful golden men acted as tractioners, seducing the red war golem to chase after it in vain, and the powerful mage behind took the opportunity to start bombarding.

In the face of the extremely amazing resistance of the advanced golem, the mages present chose the shaping magic with the title of King of the battlefield, the red flames, the white ice, and the most common ones were the thunder and lightning spells that had special effects on the metal puppets.

Dozens of powerful golden men beat around, and even legends had to take a detour. They were trying to clean up one by one and settle them one by one.

At this moment, I have to say that in terms of strategy, this is a completely correct choice, but "Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Those nobles are there, those golden strong men are there, have they abandoned us and ran for life?"

Because of the draw of the strong teams of each team, other parts of the battlefield became even more corrupt. Wailings, prayers, begging for mercy, dying howls, the sound of steel colliding with steel, and the sound of broken swords. The hearts of the strong people were bleeding. Each sound represents a familiar life passing by. Every exclamation is a kind of inner torment. For every additional delay, dozens of lives will return to the Kingdom of God.

"Crash! Sizzling" The red magic golem stopped suddenly, as if the lightning attack had achieved results. Somewhere a short circuit occurred, and the flash in the red knight's one-eyed eyes began to go out.

Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed. The powerful golden men took out their strongest magic weapons and treasures, and launched a wisun aiming to completely eliminate the puppets.

"Crazy" The red knight imitated the semicircular head of the full-covered helmet, and suddenly a red horn stretched out again. The violent lightning surrounded the horn, and the leaking lightning spontaneously attacked the surrounding strong men.

"Is that part that can discharge lightning?" Before everyone could scream, a more terrifying mutation occurred. The extinguished one-eyed eye suddenly lit up again. Moreover, the brightness was several times higher than the original one, and it was still in a half-kneeling position. The armor of the red golem began to lift, and hundreds of black holes were exposed below it.!

The onlookers were stunned. No one knew the reputation of the goblin cannon. Judging from this caliber, the smallest cannon was all high-quality goods of the main gun of the goblin merchant ship.

So, after a few seconds, they no longer had to worry or bother the situation...

"Room" hundreds of giant cannons sounded at the same time, and the rising smoke suddenly covered the 100-meter-high red puppet in the smoke. The loud noise that shocked the earth made the battlefield suddenly quieted down. Everyone's vision turned to the corner of the battlefield that made a shocking loud noise, but only the broken corpses and gravels everywhere, as well as the smoke spreading in the smoke, which restored its ability to move, but it seemed that it had been charged, and the movement speed was several times faster.

On the hills in the distance, a group of people were talking about the battle situation here.

"What is that? Red Sè has a three-fold speed? It seems that it was the work of the time traveler who designed the imperial tomb. He first attracted lightning attacks and used them to speed up himself. This design is really bad." Lamenting the great work and bad taste of his predecessors, Lin Neng couldn't help but sigh.

But Seihelai next to him still thought he was lamenting the power of the devil.

"It seems that the San Jose royal intelligence blockade was good in the past. No one expected that this sword would be the key to the Knights' battle statue of the Twelve Round Tables. No one expected that the wind and rain on the imperial tomb would be the top combat puppet. As expected, it was still very reasonable. King Arthur did not expect his descendants to obey the ancestral teachings and left this super killing weapon."

"Ha, has your brother evacuated? Don't die accidentally in the chaos." After receiving a positive answer, Lin En continued to say that he had some speculation about these puppets.

"This is also an old antique from a thousand years ago. At that time, San Jose and Herring were completely brotherly countries. It is estimated that it should be the work of the Nine Towers Alchemy Chief. After all, four consecutive alchemy chiefs have come from San Jose. However, these puppets are probably not even able to make them now. His biggest puppet, the pure gold Titan, is only more than 40 meters high. It is said that the main problem is the material. Even if a large amount of pure gold has been used, no matter how high it is, the gravity can directly destroy the puppet. This puppet obviously does not use priceless pure gold, nearly a hundred meters high. I really don't know what material these twelve magic golems are."!
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