Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

In a short period of time, the number of Ex-Machinas gathered here has exceeded three thousand.They are constantly linked to each other, forming a composite combat unit - "Linkage".

'"Report" that the enemy's defense factor has been analyzed. '

'"Order" all combat units are deployed, and the link unit is activated [-]%. '

''Proposal' there are too many enemies, please continue to support. '

'"Answer" proposes to pass. '

'The "report" dragon essence "Beng Xiao" has been analyzed and requested to be put into actual combat. '

''Answer' to request permission, sending external widgets. '

- Zi!

A scarlet laser swept across from left to right.

The Ex-Machina's "Pseudo Code. Collapse" not only damaged the dragon spirits in the sky, but also cut open the mountain where "Yanlong" Yaronlev was located, producing a blast like a tsunami of flames. .

The pitch-black King Yan Long rarely put up his dragon wings for a little resistance.

No injuries.

Although "Pseudo Code. Beng Xiao" is not as good as the "Beng Xiao" of the real dragon essence, it can make Yaron Leif's scales not even scratched, and you can see how powerful the body of "Yanlong" is.

Among the two dragon kings, Yaron Leif, as a fighting faction with a turbulent character, is one tier higher than the Cong Dragon.

"The roar of our life has been so desecrated by you, tiny rusty iron lumps..."

Yaron Leif's red vertical pupils shrank, and his wings spread.

With a shock, the wildly burning flame was extinguished in the strong wind.

The subordinate dragons, when the wild dragons saw their dragon king start to move, leaned over one after another and gathered beside Yaron Leif.

Suffocating terror.

If there are orcs or human beings, even forest elves, exist here, and this momentum alone can cause them to die.

Dragon essence, the most senior race in ancient times.

"Kill them all."

Yaronlev roared fiercely, and its subordinates also sent out dragon roars with high fighting intent.

The Ex-Machinas remained silent.

In the last moment before the frenzied war began, in the connection on the edge, a young female appearance analyzer with long black hair tilted her head slightly.

Her pupils, shining with data, shrank westward, like a focused camera.

Afterwards, Yaron Lev was incredibly strong, and the Dragon Essence attack that ripped apart the world came.

……

"Lawrence, we seem to have been discovered?"

"If I come here so swaggeringly, I will doubt the strength of these guys if I don't get discovered."

Using the power of the mind to form a barrier in front of them, despite the storm and the rubble, the three leaders of the Nightmare species stood on the edge of a cliff and looked up at the two races that were ravaging the sky and the earth.

Behind them are more than a hundred Nightmare Species wearing dark trench coats.

Equally silent, but even colder than the Ex-Machina.

"Then let's do it directly."

Mikolash turned his left hand into a claws, tore deep scars out of his cheeks, and quickly recovered with his regeneration ability.

"Ex-Machina? Dragon Spirit? Or attack together? Either way, I can't wait to cut something!"

"calm."

William glanced at Mikolash.

"The creator once said that if it is not necessary, try not to form a hostile relationship with the Ex-Machina. This race is very special. Even if they step into the hunting circle, it depends on the situation. If the Ex-Machina loses, we will kill the Dragon Spirit, and if the Dragon Spirit loses, we will monitor the Ex-Machina until we leave the hunting circle…”

"Go eat grass roots, idiot! I'm going to hunt Yanlong!"

Mikolash screamed and jumped off the cliff.

"Praise the god of disaster!"

The next moment, a huge spiritual force exploded in the perception of all nightmare species.

The mind distorted the space, causing the dragon spirits to lose their space folding and movement as "multidimensional creatures", and even the Ex-Machina's connection was stagnant for a moment.

Immediately, Mikolash's almost prototyped figure with both energy body and dark blue tentacles appeared on the back of a certain dragon spirit, raising the folded meat saw.

Before the giant dragon could react, he was severely slapped.

Strangely, there was no sign of injury, and the scales were intact, but the dragon essence wailed fiercely.

——Sawtooth, hidden in the dream!

"Creator, is this character also your inspiration..."

William groaned while covering his head.