Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1245 The Eve of the Final Battle Part [-]

Chapter 1245 The Eve of the Final Battle Part [-] (Second Update)
Two veterans of the tactical support team, armed with dual-tube fusion fusion melters, left the team and walked towards the two tactical teams step by step under the fire cover of heavy bolter machine guns behind them to provide them with fire support.They pointed their guns at the fuzzy hound creatures that rushed forward, and the star-like shining high-temperature heat rushed towards these monsters who were not afraid of standard .0.75 caliber bombs.

Even in the messy environment, the wailing of extradimensional creatures is still creepy.The veterans let go of the trigger, and the figures of the monsters on the molten red-hot slate disappeared, leaving only the wailing full of malice, and the vicious words composed of curses and curses dripped from the tips of their tongues, cursing the humans who killed them.

The imperial guards in crimson robes also walked into the wizards in black robes at this time, like a lion walking into a flock of sheep.

The imperial guards waved their long halberds seemingly at will, and their flashing electric blades easily broke through the shields, beheading the wizards around them who were about to attack. A wizard who takes critical measures.The imperial guards opened up a fire channel full of mutilated bodies and blood among the witchcraft and the crowd. The emperor stepped down from the high platform and waved the holy sword to break one after another witchcraft that continued to form in the air.The short foretelling can't avoid the emperor's sword at all, and the illusory light will be shattered in the blink of an eye.

The light he radiated made those spirits feel unspeakable pain, and the wizard who made a contract with the spirit was in great pain because of the wailing and screaming of his companions.The spirit screams and dives into deeper dimensions, trying to escape death by hiding under the water's surface.

For some wizards, losing the messenger to communicate with the outer dimension also lost the most powerful means of casting spells. They tried to use other weak spells to attack the emperor, and some of them even took out different guns from different eras. Spit out bullets or energy from the mouth.However, a barrier blocked their attack. Wanda Maximoff swung the snake bone staff, and the scarlet tide appeared out of thin air and then submerged the human body, leaving only pale bones in place.Bullets flew over the crowd and exploded, high-speed splashing fragments and molten metal jets destroyed unprotected and fragile human bodies, sword blades and chainsaws wantonly cut limbs that had lost witches, black blood, bone residue, and minced meat. entrails, a bullet.

The knight captain stepped forward quickly, raised the plasma pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger. The high temperature, flash, and turbocharged plasma vaporized all the organisms, and finally exploded into orange-red flames.The Imperial Guards waved their halberds, and the cut human body drew an arc and fell into the crowd. The gun flames of the bolt weapons and the orange-red spark shield kept flickering in the cold hall.

More and more people chose to surrender. They hugged their heads and lay on the floor full of pus and blood and stumps. Even though the emperor's boots passed in front of them, most of them still dared not move.The temple gradually fell silent, and the air was filled with the stench of rocket propellant, witchcraft, and death. The Hell Knights and Guards followed in the footsteps of the emperor, using their weapons to clean up the wizards who were not completely dead one by one.

In less than 5 minutes, the army created by the emperor killed more than 150 wizards who wanted to resist, and lost more than 5 people.The excrement smell of human death filled the entire temple, and the blood-red thick liquid flowed along the cracks in the granite floor and slowly slid into the temple's gutter.This was a severe blow that the Earth School of Magic had never encountered. For the first time, all the wizards who came here understood how precious the tolerance of the Supreme Mage in the past was. Many survivors also realized that the pattern of the entire wizarding world would usher in earth-shaking changes.

"He's paying the bills," Monarch said. "We're his sacrifices."

"Shut up, old man!" Count Kooz cursed Monark in a low voice while lying on the ground.He had already taken off the black cloak that concealed his identity. The originally smooth black bear skin cloak was scorched by the witchcraft fire, and the blood of the unlucky man around him became sticky and smelly, and it would attract flies soon.He was lying on his stomach next to a bloody rib that might have belonged to a friend of his thirty seconds ago, but Count Kooz was sure that the intestine belonged to someone else.

"Shut up, I beg you, Monarch!"

The old British man curled his lips and continued to maintain a kneeling posture with his stiff back, but the sticky under his palms and the bloody smell in his nose made him feel sick constantly.

"These Karma Taj mystics will act as my representatives. They will carry an official order and follow you to the school's stronghold. They will act as my representatives to count and register all the secret books and magic tools to help you Sort out and summarize all the experiments that have been conducted and are currently being conducted and conduct safety assessments to thoroughly find out all possible hidden dangers." Standing in front of the pile of corpses, the emperor announced the future dogma to all the survivors of the Vatum meeting. "The life of recklessness in the past is over. Kama Taj will not approve any dangerous experiments and knowledge without permission. From now on, this world will enter a new era. You can pretend to submit, but my army You'll always be found, no matter what planet you're on."

All the survivors stood in front of the hundreds of steps of the Watum Temple, and dozens of soldiers in power armor stood with the Karma Taj mystic in short robes and holding magic weapons, staring at them .Survivors watched the emperor's army enter the temple with flamethrowers, and they stood shivering in the rainstorm, letting the rain take away their body heat without resorting to any magic to protect themselves-sometimes the rain turned into hail, other times like The boiling water is so hot that sometimes it even smells like metal.They weren't allowed to defend themselves unless they were allowed to - and in a few moments, thick, greasy smoke rose from the cracks in the stones, and the explosions began to shatter the rocks, and the flames flowed like liquid through all the granite , the ancient temple was covered by violent fire in an instant.

A gigantic flying machine descended from the churning clouds, and lightning flickered between the clouds on its golden armor.The aircraft slowly landed on the temporary platform, and the initiator of the Vatum Temple massacre put on his cloak again and stood firmly in the howling wind.A new era is coming, but on the eve of this new era, countless blood will continue to flow and be completely forgotten.

Onu Ratu looked at the prefabricated baffle erected outside the rebel hall with a frown. Expansion bolts passed through the holes under the baffle and firmly nailed it to the ground.A large number of explosion-proof sandbags are piled up behind the baffle, trying to prevent things from the outside world from entering here.These solid bunkers that can protect against bombs are not to block any attack, but to block the intensifying storm and the stones and branches rolled up by the wind.Fiercely burning braziers flickered in the gusts of wind seeping into the hall, unable to provide any more warmth, and generators buzzed to provide more light, and hope, to the rebel camp.

The hall had never been so lively, and it wasn't just the Paititi who followed her.Giants in power armor, skinny Yasoks, and Paititi who have experienced a counterattack war all gathered together, and even the ordinary residents of the small town of San Juan were brought here to escape the disaster .According to expert assessment, the cave can withstand a considerable degree of earthquakes, but they still retain an outward escape channel to avoid floods and collapses.

It's six in the afternoon, and the sky is starting to fade slowly from the clouds.

The time to launch the attack is getting closer, and the Hellfire Knights are becoming more and more silent.Aparicia silently polished the execution axe, and loaded the heavy bolter pistol with bullets one by one.A few hours earlier, the Praetorians and their masters had suddenly disappeared, telling them they would be back here before the attack began.Aparicia knew that the attack would go according to plan, whether or not the Praetorian Guard and the emperor arrived on time.However, the current situation is quite different from before. Heavy rains and storms have become more violent, and mountain collapses have occurred frequently. All aircraft have entered low orbits in advance to avoid storms due to potential risks, and some assault tanks and armors have been buried under the soil.

Before the battle even started, the Hellfire Knight's armor strength had already been lost.

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