Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 647

In order not to be spied on by some prophecy and divination secrets, Su Lun and the others did not tell anyone about the surprise attack plan they formulated this time. Even Mr. Hei on the Eternal Night was kept in the dark.

That's why the blue mushroom cloud in the sky suddenly exploded, which not only confused everyone in the United Fleet, but also shocked everyone in the Dawn Regiment.

But the tacit understanding of the team made everyone in Liming guess that it was Su Lun and the others who did it, so everyone immediately entered the fighting state.

The alchemy sail has been activated, and with Navigator Stanley controlling the waves and currents to boost it, the speed is extremely fast. The huge black-sail battleship was flying like a shuttle on the sea surface, leaving a long white wave behind it, and in a blink of an eye, the imperial steel battleship behind it was thrown far away.

On the deck, the Dragon Whisperers of the Dawn Regiment have assembled.

The old sword **** Bartolo, No. 19, Blood Duke" Wordsworth, Barrett and other high-level fighters also gathered on the deck.

Everyone looked at the magical airship that fell like raindrops due to the explosion in the distant storm, and their faces were already beyond shock.

Once the [Xitz Giant Bird Magic Circle] was destroyed, the fog of war gradually dissipated, and the falling airships scattered with magic were also revealed in the eyes of everyone.

"Master Ancestor's plan is really crazy. They even chose to surprise the enemy's base camp. Heh... My old bones have never been so passionate for hundreds of years."

"That's right. The staff officers have made countless pushes before. Unless we also have more than five demigod powerhouses, there is no chance of winning at all. I didn't expect the leaders to actually do it."

"It's really unbelievable. How did they do it? This legendary battle will definitely be recorded in the history of the alchemy plane. If it wasn't for me, I was only at the seventh level, why wouldn't I want to participate in the battle in person, even if I die in battle, it would be worth it !"

"No matter what, get ready to fight. The enemy's airship battle formation is forced, and the magicians on the plane of the gods will also desperately. Now that the decisive battle is ahead of schedule, there will be a bitter battle ahead..."

"Yeah, this time we really have to divide life and death."

A surprise attack by a lone army, destroying the enemy's headquarters among millions of legions, what exciting news is this?

But everyone knows that this operation is extremely risky,

Even if Mr. Jing and the others are already the peak fighters in the alchemy plane, this trip must be a narrow escape.

But worried, but can't help.

A crazy plan like a surprise attack on the enemy's base camp does not have a ninth rank, and it doesn't even have the qualifications to participate in the war.

Everyone can only rush to the battle scene as quickly as possible, thinking that they can contain some magicians and relieve some pressure there.

On the deck, everyone looked serious.

Only Mr. Hei seemed extremely calm.

He looked into the distance, his eyes sparkling.

Others do not see the truth, but he has gained "wisdom", but he has roughly deduced the truth of the matter in his mind, and murmured: "It seems that Su Lun's endless puppet army is complete.

In the entire dawn group, apart from Su Lun and Mr. Jing, he was the only one who had read the complete five alchemy manuscripts of Isaac.

He is the only one who knows how strong Su Lun will be after merging the [blasphemer] outfit.

Thinking of something, Mr. Hei's pupils shimmered inwardly, and he also felt that his thought was too unbelievable, and he said to himself: "Maybe... I'm going to witness another miracle, a miracle."

the other side.

In the magic airship fleet of the **** plane.

The violent explosion on the golden main ship caused the surrounding airships to fall into the sea like raindrops, and thousands of airships in the entire battle group were also blown away by the tsunami-like huge waves.

The Cross Asuka whose "heart" was blown out, although his limbs are not completely dead, has completely lost the previous arrogance.

Like a castle whose foundations are shaken, it is already in jeopardy.

At the moment when the explosion sounded, the four figures retreated several miles in an instant, and Su Lun, Mr. Jing, Qiantiao, and Pandora stood in the air.

They looked at the gorgeous blue mushroom cloud in front of them, their faces

There was also a relieved expression on his face.

Finally, it was successfully destroyed, and it was not in vain for the four of them to take such a big risk to make a surprise attack.

Once the battle formation of the giant bird is broken, the biggest support of these magicians on the plane of gods is gone.

Still want to attack Luying's native land now? No, they don't have this chance.

Today is the time for the destruction of the millions of magic legions!

As soon as the four of them teleported over, the "God of Evil" Constantine and a few surviving mages with eight or nine solutions also teleported out in hot pursuit.

This level of explosion is not enough to kill these top magicians.

Looking at the completely destroyed airship, several people's faces were so gloomy that they could drip water.

Don't they know that once the battle is broken, in this isolated and helpless alchemy plane, what awaits their millions of legions is a dead end?

The reason why they chose to attack Luying directly was because this was the last chance for the Aixiden Empire.

Only when their millions of legions destroy the alchemy civilization, will the previous efforts be rewarded, and the colonial plane will benefit the most. For this reason, they even paid the price of Princess Octavia's death in battle.

But now, as soon as the [Xize Giant Bird Magic Circle] is broken, the last hope is shattered.

Without the blessing of the battle formation, although they have many million magicians, facing the millions of alchemists in the surrounding sea area, the outcome is already predictable.

Once this wasteland reclamation battle is defeated, it will definitely be the heaviest and most humiliating defeat in the history of their Asiden Empire. Millions of legions are buried here, and even the empire will decline from now on.

More importantly, I failed the orders of the gods!

The reason is these guys in front of me!

They not only killed the eldest princess, but also caused the destruction of the battle formation.

The magician did not expect that someone could actually destroy the Million Legion-level [Xize Giant Bird Formation].

That bizarre large-scale mind control method now looks like a nightmare.

But it's pointless to say that all this now.

The blue mushroom cloud in front of my eyes has not completely dissipated, and the facts are right in front of me.

Constantine's face sank, and he gave an order: "Kill them!"

Even if the millions of legions were defeated and dispersed, there were still dozens of legions of ten thousand people.

This is also a force that destroys heaven and earth!

Now, there is only a fight to the death.

Now that these indigenous battles have been severely damaged, there may not be no chance of turning defeat into victory.

With this order, the hundreds of nearby magic airships surged with strong magic waves.

And Constantine, a demigod, took the lead, raised his staff in his hand, and sang a pious prayer: "My great god, please grant me the power to kill heretics..."

Finally, he completed the divine invitation spell that he hadn't cast half of.

However, he did not summon the gods to descend, but after the prayer was completed, the strands of regular threads condensed into a light shield in his left hand, which was impressively the projection of a divine artifact - [Shield of Immortality].

Looking at it again, the epic-level [Hervell Staff] inlaid with colorless precious colors on the right hand also condensed regular silk threads, as if temporarily enchanted, blooming the dazzling brilliance that only a divine weapon can have. Brilliance, became a "demigod level".

As soon as these two demigod-level magic tools were released, the sky was overshadowed by them.

The "God of Evil Law" Constantine Reiros was like a god, his robes were hunting in the rolling magic power.

For a moment, as soon as his magic sanctuary was opened, the elements in a radius of tens of miles were mobilized, as if he was the only master of this world.

 …

Su Lun's omniscient pupil has seen everything.

The three Mr. Jing beside them couldn't hide their dignified expressions.

They have personally experienced the strength of the projection blessing of this 100% magic-free artifact for demigod powerhouses.

Even though Constantine does not have the "God's Eye", the power of the demigod should not be underestimated.

This is the peak existence that has truly mastered the ultimate human power, and with the blessing of the artifact projection, this is already an invincible combat power in the plane.

The last time I was able to defeat it was entirely because the enemy underestimated the enemy and was well prepared. Now, except for Su Lun, Mr. Jing, Qianjo and Pandora are all seriously injured.

If you really want to fight, the chances of winning are extremely low.

There is a chance to withdraw the poultry.

But at this moment, they did not retreat, nor could they retreat.

If they escaped, I am afraid that they will lose this excellent opportunity to wipe out the millions of magic legions.

And because no one can contain this incomprehensible demigod, the United Fleet will inevitably suffer heavy losses. They were even beheaded and defeated by these people from the plane of the gods.

The three of Mr. Jing seized the time to adjust their restless qi and blood. They did not attack again at this moment, but silently guarded Su Lun in a triangle.

Because they knew that next, a miracle should happen.

 …

Su Lun looked indifferently at the dharma **** who had mobilized the elements of terror and was casting the forbidden spell, his eyes flashed with contempt: "I still don't give up... It's a pity, now that my endless puppet army has been formed, in front of me, Quantities don't mean anything anymore."

What about demigods?

What about the million legions?

Now that his endless puppet army is complete, in the alchemy plane, he can't think of any reason for himself to lose!

At this moment, Su Lun raised his hand, pulled out thousands of space scrolls, and softly shouted: "Untie!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

The runes on the space scroll flashed and exploded in the void.

Looking at it again, it can be called the plane war, and the most legendary scene appeared.

On the surface of the sea, dense puppets appeared out of thin air, dotted all over, covering the sky and the sun.

Roughly counted, there are as many as one million!

The number of gargoyles did not go to the Land of Burial God before, and because the main material [activated silver] was scarce, the quality of all kinds was uneven, and the number was less than 200,000. Then there are some wax figures of living corpses, ancient puppets, traditional mechanism puppets, and combat mech puppets. ..It's only 500,000 pieces in total.

And the other densely packed one is the [Void Mechanical Octopus] with eight tentacles that can swim freely in the void!

The big mechanical octopuses stretched their arms for hundreds of meters, and the small ones were only as long as one person, but there were a lot of them.

A gargoyle is the most perfect puppet, and a mechanical octopus is the most perfect mechanical creature!

These are all produced by the War Workshop in the Little Void Realm, which has spent countless resources over the years and produced them day and night.

For today!

This is the endless puppet army. He alone is the Legion. Enemy, Master of Millions!

As soon as the million legion came out, the Mingming and Liming group had only four members, but their aura rivaled that of the opposite million magic legion.

Su Lun summoned the puppet army, like a **** controlling billions of living beings, he was born out of contempt, domineering and awe-inspiring: "Ultimate Profound Truth, Puppet World!"

 …

An army of millions of puppets appeared out of thin air, and the magicians from the plane of gods opposite them were dumbfounded.

Even when they were about to attack, they were so frightened by the millions of legions that they stopped the magic power condensed in their hands.

Rao demigod Constantine Reiroz also stared at him with an incredulous look on his face.

He has seen so many strong people in his life, it can be said that professionals of all genres have dabbled in it, and he has seen all kinds of weird methods

But right now, looking at this million puppet army, it is unheard of and unseen!

The old mage really didn't know how to describe the complicated thoughts in his heart.

There are also puppet masters in the magic system. Brady Robinson, the dean of the Puppet Academy of the Royal Academy of Magic of the Esiden Empire, is a top puppet master in the plane of the gods.

But even if Brady is a ninth-level puppet master, being able to control hundreds of magical puppets is already extremely powerful.

limit.

In the previous information, Constantine was already surprised to know that there was an alchemy native who could control tens of thousands of puppets in the alchemy plane.

But the million level in front of me...how did it work?!

Tens of thousands can also be said to be a talent, but a million of this order is completely beyond the limit of human understanding, and it is only possible for gods to do it.

And it's not just about numbers.

Looking at the densely packed mechanical octopuses in the sky, the magicians obviously couldn't understand what kind of existence they were.

Biological? Mechanical? Mechanical Warcraft?

Looking at those precision parts, they should be dead objects. Why are there fluctuations in the flesh and soul of living things?

Everything, too many people incredible. But the facts are right in front of us.

These magicians witnessed a miracle.

An alchemist created a.. puppet miracle!

On the other side, on board the Eternal Night.

Millions of legions appeared out of thin air, such a big movement, even a blind person could see it.

The observer on the observation deck saw the vision for the first time, and shouted: "Come and see over there! God, what is that?"

Before the blue mushroom cloud dissipated in the distant sky, dense black spots suddenly appeared in everyone's vision.

At first, everyone thought that the magicians from the plane of the gods were planning some new battle formation, but when they picked up the binoculars, they realized that those black spots with metallic luster turned out to be puppets!

Endless puppets!

This discovery, like cold water dripping into the frying pan, made everyone on the deck excited.

"That's... a puppet! It's Mr. Su Lun's puppet army!"

"Oh my god, am I blind? There are millions of puppets?"

"You're blind! Hahaha, I finally know why so many mechanical octopuses are made in the war workshop. They are all Mr. Su Lun's puppets!"

Everyone in the dawn regiment looked at the terrifying puppet army, all shocked and ecstatic.

I don't know when, it seems that everyone is used to "miracles" happening.

The familiar cross puppet theater, the familiar gargoyle, the familiar silk thread...

It seems that Su Lun always steps forward in every crisis.

Every time, he will be stronger than before!

Before the explosion of the enemy fleet, the exciting blood has not calmed down, but now looking at the million puppet army, everyone's heart seems to be burning with flames. Looking at those four figures in the sky, everyone's hearts were filled with burning heat and endless admiration!

The old sword **** Bartolo said with a complex expression: "Manipulating millions of puppets, just this number, this plane Su Lun has no opponents..."

No. 19 smiled gratifiedly: "Yes. Thinking about it, we have known each other for so many years, and every time he brings surprises to people."

Wordsworth sighed: "He alone is worth a million enemy troops. Without the suppression of demigod-level combat power, the number has no meaning to him."

Mr. Hei had a kind smile on his face: "It's more than that... Su Lun is not an ordinary puppet master. He is not only good at manipulating puppets. Everything he sees is a puppet. This is the puppeteer... .”

Everyone: "..."

As a disciple, Albuquerque clenched his fists even more excitedly, and excitedly said to himself: "Endless puppets, this is the teacher's way of puppets."

At this moment, he saw the light.

Seeing the glow of the Puppeteer lineage blooming from his teacher, it is endlessly gorgeous!

 …

It wasn't just everyone in the Dawn Regiment on the Eternal Night who was shocked.

The imperial soldiers of the United Fleet who surrounded them in the distance were also stunned.

They originally wanted to come to reinforce and eliminate the enemy's million magic legion together.

But looking at the millions of dollars suddenly appearing in front of them ~www.mtlnovel.com~ they suddenly felt... It seems that they can do without them?

Only Lord Fick, he is in control of everything.

One person can be the enemy of the entire magic army.

On the communication ship that keeps in touch with the Imperial City in real time, the intelligence officers no longer know how to describe the current battle situation.

Only a text message was sent out: "Prince Fick summoned millions of puppets to confront the enemy."

The news was sent back to Lingdon in an instant.

In the Friedrich Palace, Ekaterina, who was discussing the details of the decisive battle with the ministers, received this urgent message immediately.

When she saw a line of words that the correspondent couldn't explain clearly, the worry in her eyes suddenly dissipated, and then she looked to the southeast through the stained glass, and smiled sweetly: "Sure enough..."

All of a sudden, the huge empire boiled.

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