Chapter 873 The Tainted Makzhar
Although there are no roads on the snowfield, the overall environment is a plain.
Specially-made snow armored vehicles slowly advanced with soldiers on the snowy fields.
Behind them are self-propelled artillery that have been specially improved.
Ground troops, plus aerial helicopters, and several mechas supporting the rear, the entire army group was divided into several armored teams, actively gathering forces to move in the direction of the four-nation coalition.
The ground was constantly shaking in front of the torrent of armor.
In the snow on both sides, there were some elite knights of the kingdom, holding captured firearms and constantly observing the movements of the army.
"Hey, what an incredible weapon of war."
"I only have five rounds of ammunition here."
"Together together is really a failure."
The Kingdom's guerrillas in the snowfield felt like they hated iron but could not turn into steel.
The two sides have been fighting for so long. Before the Sorcerous Kingdom entered the war, our side was being crushed and beaten, and could only fight guerrillas, and it also needed to use captured weapons and ammunition.
Every bullet is extremely precious!
Not even talking about bullets, even the opponent's military rations are completely incomparable to our own.
In such a cold weather, I only have some pancakes that are harder than rocks. If they are not all strong, it would be difficult to bite them.
But they have cans and self-heating pots, which makes people really feel the huge gap.
Some of the guerrillas even wavered.
It seems that being dominated by the other party is not something unacceptable.
After all, the productivity here in the other world is still around the Middle Ages, and the gap is too big.
"Stop guessing. Since you have made such a decision, there must be a reason. Maybe you want to stop fighting after fighting this time."
The captain of this team shook the snow off his shoulders, looked up at the helicopters and mechas in the distance, and felt a sense of powerlessness.
I feel that their ability to adapt to the environment is very strong. There were not so many mechanized troops before.
Now it seems there are some special models that are specially designed for this kind of environment!
"Their artillery is about to be in position, let's find some opportunities to do some damage."
When they saw that the self-propelled artillery had begun to stop and adjust its muzzle, everyone felt a little heavy.
It's nearly a hundred kilometers away from the base camp!
Does firepower cover such a distance?
"It's completely different from those tank guns."
Although these guerrillas from the kingdom have had many interactions with each other, they already know their names from the prisoners.
But they are still a little confused about the uses of armored vehicles, tanks, and self-propelled artillery.
Now looking at the preparations of self-propelled artillery and some rocket launchers, I already feel something bad in my heart.
With a blow from this distance, you can't even see who your opponent is!
How to fight...
There is no hope...
Boom~Boom~Boom~
Without much hesitation, he had already used the advantage of aerial reconnaissance to determine the opponent's position. When he arrived at the shooting point, various long-range projection capabilities poured out!
The deafening sound of artillery fire, as well as the trajectory of rockets flying through the air, the shock of the salvo really made the Kingdom guerrillas next to them feel incredible and powerless.
The comparison of modern attacks is actually, to put it bluntly, the ability to deliver firepower.
The subsequent replacement of precision strikes only increased the efficiency of fire delivery, but the essence did not actually change.
As an empire with all its mechas, it was natural for Britalia to deliver the kind of firepower they saw in front of them.
The Knights of the Round Table in the mechas at the rear also watched indifferently.
“It’s rare to see such a scene.”
"After the emergence of mechas, this kind of coverage will almost never appear again."
"Twenty thousand troops gathered together, let those rubes feel what science is..."
However, just when the guerrillas were desperate and the Britalian army felt that they had a chance to win.
There was a cold snort in the air
"You have science, I have magic!"
With the appearance of this cold voice, the entire sky seemed to turn away from the clouds and see the sun, and a dazzling light fell from the sky, covering an extremely wide area!
The artillery shells and rockets that were just launched were all destroyed by this light!
The nearby snow also melted and evaporated rapidly, and the Britalian soldiers and guerrillas who looked directly covered their eyes at the same time.
"Ah! My eyes!"
"What is this?"
"Magic?"
Even the Knights of the Round Table in the mecha saw that all the mechanical optical instruments were scrapped!
Under this strong light, all the screens were black and all the cameras were damaged!
"What is this?"
"The temperature outside is rising! The light armored units may be wiped out!"
"Is this magic? Why can they use it here!"
Not knowing what was happening outside, they were trapped and killed in the mecha with just one move. The Knights of the Round Table were also extremely shocked!
The snowfield melted, and all the armored units above began to slide.
The original formation fell into pieces instantly.
Smoke also came out of the armor's surface.
If the irradiation continues like this, the members inside may be roasted!
However, Lan Mei, who had crossed her hands in the sky and delivered this terrifying blow, had already stopped after seeing that the situation was almost the same.
Doing unnecessary killings in the abyss will actually increase chaos and encourage the aura of the abyss.
"Gentlemen of Britalia, your emperor listened to the slander, colluded with the Burning Legion, and attempted to destroy the entire world. Surrender now and I will spare your lives. Otherwise, this is just the beginning."
Lan Mei's voice echoed throughout the audience, truly suppressing the entire Britalia Empire army on her own!
This sudden change caused the Knights of the Round Table in Britalia who were in charge of this battlefield to become silent.
In fact, they were even prepared to die in battle. As long as they could exchange it with the opponent's vitality, they would actually make money.
However, now, it is discovered that the gap between the two sides is too big!
Not in the same dimension at all!
Just like the previous use of modern equipment to defeat the natives, now this kind of meeting is opened up and the whole army is instantly in front of the metaphysical means, and all the equipment is just a cloud!
"Oh, the empire only has knights of the Round Table who died in battle!"
Even if you have lost your optical equipment and cannot see the outside world.
The Geass ability here has also been greatly reduced, but the First Knight of the Round Table still relies on his own intuition to roughly find the location of Lan Mei, and drives the mecha crazy close!
But Lan Mei, who had cold eyes, grabbed the mecha with one hand and slashed with it.
Two disproportionate human figures stood in the sky. No matter how the engine behind the mecha sprayed, Lan Mei remained motionless. Then with a casual swing, the entire mecha was thrown to the ground, blasting a deep path. Pit......
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Not to mention the panic on the Britalia army's side.
Most people here in the Four-Nation Alliance also felt a sense of shock!
In a place where only sixth-level magic can be used, this miraculous attack was suddenly seen, and many soldiers even began to worship it on the spot.
After all, for most people, they have never seen such a magnificent scene.
"Sure enough, this woman is pretty good."
Grimmjow raised his eyebrows in surprise.
It's not that it can threaten him, but if he takes action, he definitely won't be able to control it just right.
Not far away, Sebastian raised his head, with a little worry in his eyes.
He knew the plan, so he didn't carry out evil transformation.
In addition to that woman, he has eight people under his command, and the two guys in white here are probably quite powerful.
Sebastian, who was just suppressed, couldn't do anything now.
Momonga, who had been watching indifferently during the snowstorm, also expressed his recognition of the other party at this time
"You can easily use striking methods that are comparable to super magic. Your strength is indeed impressive. However, it is also time to verify the evil power."
The scepter in Momonga's hand touched the ground slightly, and a giant magic circle appeared under his feet.
Later, as the landscape changed, an altar of evil energy rose from the ground, and Momonga became the host at the center of the altar.
Kapibaha stood nearby and said with praise
"Sir Anzi is indeed innately suitable for evil energy. His control over evil energy is so smooth. Now that he has completed the communication with the legion, His Highness Prince Makzhar will come in person, but he still needs to fight against the will of the world and communicate. Twisting Nether, so you need to persist for a while.”
"Humph, I think it's ok."
Momonga presided over the formation while also giving orders to the guardians.
"The time has come to show off the glory of my Great Tomb of Nazarick!"
The six level 100 guardians, Albedo, Shalltear, Cocytus, Aura, Mare, and Demiurge, saluted Momonga at the same time.
"Your will be obeyed."
Then each person's body bloomed with different brilliance of evil energy, and they headed towards the coalition base camp without hesitation.
The evil energy that suddenly appeared here instantly shocked Lan Mei, who was suppressing the crowd in front
"Fel? Burning Legion? Oops!"
Looking back, she also saw the two beings Albedo and Shalltear had seen before.
"The Sorcerer Kingdom has defected! Everyone, pay attention!"
While warning, she also quickly gave orders to her team members
"Stop them! They want to summon the Burning Legion and destroy the altar!"
Lan Mei is also an experienced reincarnator, and she immediately understood what the focus was.
The other party took the initiative to attack just to disrupt the situation. In fact, their purpose was probably to protect the altar!
Seeing the deep vortex of black and green intersecting beginning to appear above the altar, with thunder flashing, Lan Mei also knew that time waits for no one.
He galloped towards the altar in an instant
"The Sorcerous Kingdom betrayed us and deserves to be punished!"
Although the eight team members under her command are only at the level of boundary breakers under normal circumstances, each of them has their own specialties.
After knowing that they were risking their lives, everyone also activated the power of the serpent, and briefly burst into their full glory!
But even so, the eight people cooperated tacitly, playing two against one, and they could only barely contain and entangle them at best.
And Aura pulled out a scroll directly from behind her. The scroll grew long in the wind and instantly covered the hurried blue rose.
He disappeared in an instant!
The captain of the Samsara, who had suppressed the entire Britalia army before and showed great strength, unexpectedly disappeared for a short time without even making a sound.
This made the eight team members who worked hard couldn't help but change their expressions.
Even Grimmjow and Harribel realized the difficulty of the problem.
"What a weird ability."
"Let's do it."
Harribel and Grimmjow also immediately faced Albedo and Shalltear who were freed.
In an instant, the horrific aftermath of the scene swept across the surrounding area.
Not only the hundreds of thousands of military camps in the four countries, but also the armored group army on the Britalia side suffered a devastating blow in the aftermath of the collision!
The snowfield disappeared, revealing the frozen soil below. The earth cracked and the earth shook!
Virtual flash, evil energy, the power of the serpent and various weird props of the reincarnation are constantly colliding.
Green evil energy burst out from the cracks in the earth.
Momonga, who has been presiding over the altar, is watching with high alert and cold eyes
"That woman didn't show up, right? If she doesn't show up, everything will be over."
Almost as soon as he thought of this, a spear pierced the void, broke through all his defensive barriers, and penetrated the Bone King's body like a hit of cause and effect, fixing him on the ground!
No matter how evil flames flickered, they were unable to shake the spear at all.
"I surrender, I surrender!"
The 'Bone King' quickly expressed his surrender, but Scathach appeared in the air and looked here expressionlessly
"It's a poor disguise, but I don't have time to argue with you now..."
After saying that, Scathach looked up at the swirling clouds in the sky with a solemn face.
At this time, the vortex had sunk extremely deep, and the core seemed to have turned into a deep passage!
Then green meteorites spurted out from the passage and wreaked havoc on the earth. Boom~Boom~
The terrifying impact, which far exceeded the previous firepower of the Britalia Group, continuously blasted shock waves on the ground.
In the huge pit, one after another Hellfire has climbed out, announcing the arrival of the Burning Legion.
Then the two abyss lords jumped down with sharp blades in hand and landed heavily on the ground.
Countless evil bats formed seven or eight figures of the Dread Lord in the air.
The last pair of huge palms were protruding from the depths of the vortex, firmly grasping the edge of the vortex, and constantly stretching it open.
Under the pull of the evil altar on the ground, Prince Makzhar came across several worlds!
When those big hands appeared, it seemed that the whole world began to dim, filled with a sense of fear and madness, affecting everyone present.
The expressions of the reincarnators all changed drastically, and their faces were full of despair.
Scathach, on the other hand, snorted coldly, ignoring Prince Maczal who was squeezing over, and instantly accelerated towards the Abyss Lord and the Dread Lord to fight.
In addition, the giant blizzard behind them suddenly reversed, compressed, and also swarmed towards the newly emerged strong men of the Burning Legion.
"Haha, let me help you!"
Esdeath's somewhat excited voice came, and the power of the storm swept over...
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"Another one..."
Momonga looked at Esdeath who emerged from the snowstorm coldly, with a slightly moved expression on his face.
Sure enough, these mysterious guys are also extremely powerful behind the scenes, but in total, they should be about the same.
The one nailed to the ground by Scathach in front was the ever-changing guardian Pandora, which he created with his own hands. She had a very bad personality, but she was quite useful.
But this time it seemed that he had been seen through.
"Why, your colleagues have come out, won't you help? These two women are very powerful, and I haven't found a suitable way to deal with them."
Momonga spoke very calmly to Kapibaha, who did not come forward to fight.
Now the Guardian and the Samsara are fighting, mixed with Grimmjow and Harribel, and their respective methods are shown.
False flashes of light flew around, flattening a mountain from time to time.
Everyone showed up with their own special skills without hesitation.
The alienated tenth-level magic mixed with evil energy methods emerged one after another, and the entire landform has undergone serious changes. The snowfields melted and the earth tilted.
The air is filled with twisted, high-temperature water vapor.
The appearance of the Burning Legion, the Dread Lord, the Abyss Lord, and two or three hundred-meter-high Hellfires were stopped by Scathach and Esdeath.
Moreover, two Dread Lords and an Abyss Lord have already died under Scathach's gun. The killing efficiency is extremely high!
Given the gap in strength, quantity no longer plays any role.
"I'm going to die. There's already a gap between the two sides. Why not keep that prop to control these two women."
Kapibaha also asked Momonga.
"World-class props also have an upper limit. The quality of the opponent's weapon exceeded that of world-class props, so I'm afraid it will be pierced after being trapped."
Momonga is very rational, and it is better to maximize efficiency than to be destroyed.
But facing this shocking battle that affected the entire snowfield, Momonga did not panic.
As the initiator of the altar, he has been secretly presiding inside the altar. There is only one Pandora on it as a target. Momonga can clearly feel the power of Prince Makzhar who is fighting against the will of the world and wants to pass through the passage!
Not in the same order of magnitude at all!
Has a crushing advantage!
Although the gun-wielding woman in black stockings and the blue-haired beauty behind are both very powerful, they are still not enough to face Prince Makzhar.
"Before, I was a little superficial. I didn't expect the Burning Legion to be so powerful, but now I'm glad that I didn't make the wrong choice."
Momonga raised his head, his eyes flashing with green evil flames, as if he saw Prince Makzhar gradually gaining the upper hand.
After receiving the blessing of evil energy, Momonga, who had almost touched this level, could clearly feel the strenuous feeling of the world's will at this time.
Perhaps in general terms, the Will of the World is still crushing Prince Makzhar, but it seems that the Will of the World has too many aspects to worry about, so that it cannot spare all its means.
Evil energy is now rampant throughout the battlefield, and evil energy flames can be seen from time to time in the cracks on the earth.
And those hellfires that kept falling, almost instantly turned the original snowfield into a doomsday scene that looked like volcanoes.
There was a smell of sulfur in the air.
At this time, the eight reincarnations who used props and explosive seeds to gain strength have also exhausted their means.
Even if two against one, it can no longer have a containment effect.
Fortunately, the appearance of Scathach and Esdeath relieved the huge pressure and liberated them.
Shalltear even laughed after seeing Scathach
"Let me see if, with the blessing of evil energy, I can help you deal with this enemy."
After saying that, a set of bloody armor appeared all over her body, holding a long gun and galloping towards Scathach.
During the flight, green flames began to appear on his body, and his aura surged.
Scathach, who had just sent away a Dreadlord, glanced back at the excited Shalltear, with a trace of regret on her pretty face
"The resistance to evil energy is very high, but it still affects some emotions, making me irritable, irritable, and impulsive..."
After turning the replica of the Lance of Longirus in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed in the direction of Shalltear
"...still can't recognize the form."
Swish~
The cold light flashed through, and Shalltear was completely penetrated, even creating the image of a lamprey. The sharp contrast made it look unusually ferocious.
Everyone screamed too.
"The skin is not bad originally, why add such a boring transformation."
The Spear of Longinus in Scathach's hand seemed to reach its origin, completely erasing and chopping up the entire lamprey in an instant.
The armor shattered, and the mosaic-covered Shalltear returned to her original image of a gothic lolita, and fell to the ground, with all her armor and clothes disappearing.
It was completely destroyed in one blow, and the concept of its body was erased!
"You can handle it."
Esdeath, who had frozen an abyss lord, also fell next to Scathach.
Nowadays, almost all the middle-level cadres who appeared in the Burning Legion were defeated by her.
Shalltear was also eliminated at the Great Tomb, forcing the other five guardians to fight and retreat back to the altar.
Cocytus, who looked like a giant armor, also tried to pull out the spear that sealed Pandora, but he couldn't do it at all. When he stretched out his hand to hold it, there was a sense of erosion, and he was so scared that he could only let go.
Grimmjow, who was a little embarrassed, and Harribel also returned behind Scathach and Esdeath, and Harribel was even more embarrassed
"Sorry, I couldn't hold them off."
The Samsara members, who had almost lost their combat effectiveness and lost most of their personnel, with only three people left, limped near them while supporting each other.
Lanshan, who had fiery red hair, could no longer tell whether his hair was stained with blood or his own color. He was missing an arm and said in a gasping voice despite the loss of his legs
"You damn bitch, it seems we have to confess here this time. You haven't confessed your feelings to the captain yet, right?"
As he spoke, he looked at Prince Makzhar, whose upper body had squeezed out of the sky. His eyes were filled with relief and shame. There was no chance...
"Hmph, you don't have to worry about it."
Xingyi looked at the floating map of mountains and rivers, with a look of worry on his face.
"Give up, the captain doesn't like you."
A kind of 'you ma ma don't like you. ’ He yelled in a tone that almost made Xingyi lose his guard.
The other short-haired woman who was in relatively good condition said bitterly to Scathach next to her
"Sir, this time it was also our miscalculation. We did not expect that so many strong men would appear, and the leader of the Burning Legion could actually resist such a powerful will of the world..."
Now even if the Lord God intervenes, it may be too late to summon the Ancient Saint team!
Roar~
Prince Makzhar, who was already half out of his body, roared, and the color of the world changed in an instant. The land, which had become a mess due to the aftermath of the battle, seemed to have undergone an essential change accompanied by a chaotic and crazy will.
The small area of the world nearby, bounded by the blizzard wall, is being transformed by this crazy holy will.
Everyone could feel the chaos in the air.
Then a thick sound echoed in the sky
"Even if I have God's will in my hands and my feet in the abyss, I, Makzhar, will still be invincible in the world!"
Along with his roar, the crack was gradually torn open by him, and his whole body was squeezed out.
With a tall body of hundreds of meters, with his feet on the ground and one hand holding the sky, he could withstand the pressure of the world's will.
Under the interference of the terrifying crazy holy will, the world-class prop Shanhe Shejitu in charge of trapping people was also strongly affected, and Lan Mei was vomited out of it.
Later, according to the rules of world props, the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map also fell into Lan Mei's hands.
Although she didn't understand what was going on, Lan Mei's eyes were filled with shock when she looked at Prince Makzhar, who was holding the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other.
"It's over..."
She also didn't expect that the Sorcerous Kingdom's betrayal could bring such horrific results.
"These worlds are all over..."
Originally, we wanted to contact several worlds to jointly fight against the Burning Legion and prevent them from being transformed, but they were able to withstand such strong pressure from the will of the world and forcefully come!
Rumble~
The will of the world seems to be mobilizing the power of other places to complete the strong pressure, but Makzhar keeps shaking his fists towards the sky, and the fists in the sky seem to scatter the power gathered by the will of the world.
The shaking of the earth and the madness in the air made Momonga stunned for a moment, and then asked Kapibaha next to him
"Prince, is he..."
"You want to say that there is a mental problem, right? It's true. After accepting the favor of the abyss, I don't know what he saw, and the whole person became a little crazy. He yelled about burning madness every day, and during his arrogance, there was I, Makzhar, have a sky or something... I may have seen something I shouldn’t have seen through the twisted void.”
Kapibaha is also a little helpless to complain.
However, when he saw that Prince Makzhar did not spare any effort and began to fully confront the will of the world, he also knew that the overall situation was decided...
"Don't say this kind of line randomly, it's scary..."
A chuckle suddenly echoed, completely suppressing Maqzhar's sense of madness. The atmosphere of the world that had begun to turn into an apocalyptic feeling around him was swept away, and he returned to an unusual peace and calm.
But underneath this strange peace, there seemed to be countless whispers, as if there were countless eyes staring at this place behind this unusual peace, and they began to discuss each other with incomprehensible murmurs.
To a certain extent, it is even more permeable than the apparent chaos and madness before!
"Huh?"
Although Prince Makzhar is a little crazy, he has always maintained the general trend of the legion, but he is also resisting madness.
The sudden sound seemed to wake him up briefly.
But at this time, almost most of his power was fighting against the oppression from the world's will. Just when he wanted to react, the flow of time around him seemed to change strangely.
Even though Maqzhar's strength was able to resist the river of time, he was still slow to react and think under the viscous wash.
The next moment, all he could see was a gorgeous sword light that looked like a bright star, flashing before his eyes.
Swish~
A scratch appeared vertically from top to bottom on the towering figure that was several hundred meters tall.
Click~
The magnificent body began to split into two halves.
Above the incision, there seemed to be countless evil energies trying to re-glue the body together, and a strong will wanting to restore it again.
But a greater terror started to erode from the incision to both sides, and the speed of repair was far slower than the speed of the erosion.
In the end, it disintegrated like a ignited paper figurine, turning into scraps of burned paper that gradually withered and cracked...
Makzhar's last remaining hand was pointing towards the sky, trying to grasp something, but could not grasp anything, and then gradually dissipated.
Only the last voice of Maqzhar's dying words remained in the air
"Yu Tuo save me..."
Tao Yuxu stood in the sky with his Zanpakutō sheathed, and looked a little solemn when he saw the final dissipation of Makzhar.
Did this guy see something he shouldn't have seen? It's really scary to think about it.
"Not to mention the perfect world, even if it covers the sky, it must be an extremely powerful independent world, so it will not affect the outside world, but..."
The Burning Legion has become such a mess. Things like the Dark Rebellion, the Corpse Immortal Emperor, and the Weird Plateau, this is ridiculous...
Tao Yu, who originally thought he was done, suddenly felt a little urgent...
(End of chapter)