MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1478 【Skynet System】
Chapter 1478 [Skynet System]
Khadgar's heart suddenly rose to his throat: "Since the only thing the Burning Legion is afraid of is the space protection circle, we must eliminate the scourge that caused everything - the Tomb of Sargeras as quickly as possible!"
"agree!"
"Yes!"
"As it should be!"
The leaders expressed their opinions one after another.
McDonald's eyes looked around, and after looking at each leader, he nodded: "I announce that the [Devil Slaughtering Plan] will remain unchanged."
"clear!"
Everyone agreed and cut off the communication channel one by one.
It was just that after the King Wa meeting, he found Magni and shared his findings.
Magni smiled, and he stroked his diamond beard: "Hehehe! Varian, which leader has no trump cards these days? It seems that there are not many kings or leaders who like to write their thoughts and trump cards on their faces like you. already."
"..." King Wa was speechless, Magni was both his ally and his elder. The old dwarf taught him, but he really didn't say anything.
At this time, Bolvar interjected: "If McDonald's introduces these strong aids into the alliance, will it affect the structure of the alliance?"
Bovar is a good man, but he is also a nobleman of the storm, and he must consider the gains and losses from the standpoint of his own country.
Magni's expression became serious: "Since the founding of the league, there have been countless storms and waves. Many times, if McDonald's did nothing, we would be finished. It was he who worked hard to create miracles. There is today's alliance. We must first ensure that the great alliance of intelligent beings in the world of Azeroth will not be defeated, then we have the alliance, and finally we will consider our own interests."
"I understand! I'm shallow."
The entire alliance sounded the first-level combat readiness alarm.
The armies of various countries that had already assembled in the first place immediately took action, and hundreds of rivers entered Haiti and gathered in major ports, preparing to sail to the center of the endless sea and kill the tomb of Sargeras.
McDonald's was in the northern port of Tirisfal Woodland, on the high mountain of the Scarlet Monastery in history, watching the picture of a thousand boats racing on the calm sea, full of emotion.
Alleria next to him rubbed her eyebrows and smiled: "I really don't know, why are you so skilled in saving the country and the world..."
McDonald's was about to speak when he suddenly thought of a stalk:
Why do most of the boys in the Earth's Celestial Dynasty install systems and repair computers, but girls can't?
Do you think boys have strong hands-on ability?
Fart, it's a boy's computer that is easily poisoned!
Cough, far away.
Ai Xing has frequent accidents, to put it bluntly, just because Ai Xing is a delicious dessert, everyone is greedy.
This blessed land can be called 'Gao Wu', who occupies it, and who will not be the tyrant of the multiverse in the future?
But, he is the man who robbed the main character templates of the three big men of Arthas, Varian, and Thrall.
This important task of occupying the pit is naturally his McDonald's.
The Alliance is rallying with great fanfare, which certainly won't fool the Burning Legion.
Sa always pretended to be dead in Aixing, and he used the power of the Maelstrom of the Endless Sea to block the Alliance, and he also recruited a large number of younger brothers from outside, in order to prevent the Alliance from going to the Broken Beach.
To be precise, I don’t want to kill him before he can hold back his ultimate.
At this time, we need cannon fodder.
Above the low-Earth orbit of the planet Azeroth, at this moment, it has been covered with the cosmic fleet of the Galactic Order Council, and theoretically it has reached the so-called watertight.
Actually, not so.
"Woo-woo--"
Strange humming.
This is not an air-borne sound, but a metallic vibration when the continuous energy fluctuations generated by the large-scale space jump spread out and hit the Council's forward ship.
At this time, many sand sculpture players have transformed themselves and jumped into the council's fleet to act as fleet commanders.
[Night Colors Fallen City] madly complained: "It's amazing that you can be resurrected, those demon dog coins are crazy."
Under normal circumstances, space jumping is a very prudent thing.
This requires the use of an ultra-long-range detection system to determine the safety of the jump arrival area. If it is a 'merely' one hundred and dozens of tons of meteorites, most of them will be forcibly smashed by the shield of the spaceship that jumped out. A larger meteorite area may cause the ship that has just come out of the space to be devastated.
The exaggerated Star Wars has long turned the area in front of the Parliamentary Fleet into a cemetery of spaceships, and countless fragments of Legion battleships are floating in the vast airspace.
However, the sickly demons still chose to make a close jump. They almost made it in one step, jumping directly from a galaxy to the face of the parliament fleet.
This may be helpless, but more crazy.
After the demon commanders found that it was difficult to sink the parliament's main ship even with the most powerful [Starburst Magic Cannon] in conventional long-distance shooting, they began to make more use of the number of ships to forcibly destroy the parliament. Only when the fleet is pulled into the 'hand-to-hand combat' range of the ship can the advantage of the corps fleet be maximized by shooting within 20,000 kilometers.
Only then did he have the act of protruding his face directly after the jump.
crazy!
But it works!
In the face of a huge number of warships, no matter how well-trained and battle-hardened the parliamentary fleet is, it will inevitably slip through the net.
Especially when the Burning Legion loaded a large number of doomsday guards with outer space combat capabilities into large missiles and shot them, the feeling of making mistakes while busy was even more obvious.
The mobile shield generators were projected by the council ships, and the translucent energy light shields immediately appeared in front of the battle line like continuous fish scales. The jet engines behind the shield generator started together, and the entire fish-scale protective wall immediately moved forward. Those 'devil missiles' that were diving didn't have time to dodge. appear on the wall.
They turned their missile casings and their bodies into the scum of the universe.
There are many strong people among them, with exaggerated physical strength and fel energy shield, forcibly breaking through the protective wall.
They were wearing the beam cannon of the drone, wielding the beheading sword, and destroying the shield generators one by one.
Just under the cover of their desperate efforts, one cluster, two clusters, three clusters... Countless small Burning Legion landing ships with their weak shields on, carrying the high-energy shells overhead like a torrential rain, forcibly rushed in. A star's atmosphere.
Without any circling movements, these triangular-shaped landing ships fell from the sky at an almost straight angle of incidence, directly taking the hinterland of the continents of Aixing.
This scene was naturally perceived by the Alliance.
McDonald looked up at the 'stars falling' like a doomsday picture scroll, and coldly ordered: "Activate the [Skynet System]!"
Less than five minutes after his voice fell, just around the major cities of the alliance, one by one very unscientific floating islands were rising...
(end of this chapter)