"I thought you had arrived long ago!" Jacob's voice came out from the radio intercom. Because the distance was really far, he could only rely on drones as a signal relay station, so the voice interference during the conversation was a bit serious. But even so, Salomon could still hear relief from his voice. After Salomon and Catherine's team advanced wildly, the troops of the Immortal Legion spontaneously contracted to the top of the mountain, which also led to the acceleration of the propulsion speed in the rear.

"Do you want to witness this scene with your own eyes, Jacob?" Salomon narrowed his eyes and looked at the crowded undead legion in front of him through the strong wind and snow on the top of the mountain. These dead people could not stop him, but if there were no bomb guns, it would definitely take time to clean it up. Considering the ammunition reserves, Salomon took out a fireball magic wand, attached super magic skills, and added some Salomon's personal aesthetics, which looked quite good when it exploded.

"I don't mind at all, and I think it's necessary." After a few clicks of the radio intercom, Jacob's voice became clearer. "There has been a little change in [The Holy Source], and I still haven't figured out why. If it weren't for the change in [The Holy Source], I don't think my alchemy would have such consequences." He smiled, "Maybe I can say that this is entirely because your alchemy product is not very stable?"

"That's the Sage Stone, Jacob. Have you converted gold with it?"

"Otherwise, how was this city built, refugees don't have gold to paint the statues."

"So, my product is pretty good." Salomon's expression was pleasant. It seems that he really has the opportunity to make some gold and stone in the future. It is a treasure that he dreams of in the field of alchemy, enough to make him famous in the magic world in multiple dimensions. The battle ahead was not too difficult for him. Salomon, who had experienced many big scenes, had already formed his own fighting skills. He asked Catherine and her team members to wait in place, and then he used the fading technique and floating technique to arrive at the only solitary body leading to the soul room.

The Immortal Legion set up a defense here - the soldiers in front were wearing armor, holding shields and long swords, soldiers with long halberds, and those in the back row were carrying quivers and holding long bows. The dry flesh and blood on their faces were enough to prove the torture of [Sacred Source] for them. There was no blood in their shriveled blood vessels. What drove them to act was the burning soul. Their tactics were completely from the ancient cold weapon period. If Salomon's technological level was also medieval, the Immortal Legion might have blocked him.

He chanted the spell softly, and several black glue tentacles stretched out from the shadow blocked the retreat of the Immortal Legion. The dark shadow extended to the soldiers' feet, rolling up the bow-holding soldiers in the back row and squeezing them. While the Immortal Legion could not retreat and had not found his position, Salomon recited the next spell. A pool of black mud was formed in the middle of the formation. Except for some soldiers who responded quickly and did not carry shields, everyone else fell on the smooth and thin asphalt without surprise. It was not until this time that Salomon called on the sisters to activate the steel wings, took off from the dome that had not yet been built in the twenty-meter lecture hall below, and fell from the sky like a meteorite, and smashed hard on the front of the battle formation where the Immortal Legion had barely been disrupted.

Catherine's team specializes in close combat. Although they do not reject the use of long-range firepower, they prefer the pleasure of chainsaw swords slashing on the enemy than the roar of the explosive gun. Especially the enemy in armor, in Catherine's heart, there is nothing better than the rapid spinning serration to cut steel and the flesh below.

Salomon couldn't figure out what had changed in Catherine's alchemy engine, but he was still happy to see such changes.

"Give a place for dad, girls." Salomon stretched out his palm with a ring, and a series of lightning jumped between the armor of the Immortal Legion. The flesh and blood under the armor emitted a burning stench. The soldiers who had died many times had a lot of fighting experience, and they could see at a glance that Salomon was the most dangerous one. They stood upright and charged Salomon and the girls along the long bridge.

Then there was a burst of dense gunfire, and the halberd soldiers of the Immortal Legion fell down like knights in the Musket Age.

The sound of the 0.5-inch caliber blaster is greater than that of the same caliber pistol, and the charge amount is comparable to that of the rifle bullet. Coupled with the mechanical structure inside the bullet and the charge components far exceeding the times, this 12.7mm caliber blaster has unparalleled blocking and penetration (meaning it explodes). If it were not for the help of power armor, it would be difficult for ordinary people to use this extremely violent continuous firearm.

Catherine took out the pistol that had been hanging around her waist with an unhappy face. She raised the gun, aimed, and waited for a while. With the sound of the violent expansion of the air, a straight blue plasma, carrying the high temperature of the sun, ruthlessly knocked out a passage filled with ozone, molten iron and burnt flesh in the dense crowd.

She glanced at the explosive gun in her companion's hand with envy, and then sighed helplessly. Just like the reason why she chose the chainsaw sword instead of the force field sword, she felt that this thing was not loud enough and not big enough. As the captain of the squad, she had to carry a weapon that could break the defense, a firearm that could not match even a explosive gun. As a weapon that the Immortal City has only recently installed, the Wakanda Science Department has put a lot of effort into this technology, which has improved the structure of the plasma gun and reduced the failure rate.

The artificial people advanced steadily. At the same time, the soldiers of the Immortal Legion who had been scattered in the Lost City were reborn from the Soul Room. Before they could wear armor, they picked up simple weapons and rushed towards the battle squad of Salomon and Catherine. Just as they tried to suppress the offensive of the Immortal Legion that was constantly reborn, the buzzing sound of the engines that penetrated the clouds went from far to near. An assault transport boat loaded with a cannon on both sides of the nose climbed at full speed from the bottom of the mountain, and then turned the nose with incredible maneuverability and dived towards the lonely bridge.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The rear hatch of the assault transport boat slowly opened, and a five-man fighting team carrying heavy firepower jumped down. They topped the position of the Catherine Squad in a very tacit understanding. Their power armor locked the position, and the steel high heels nailed them to their original position. The motor began to buzz, and five heavy explosive machine guns linked to the chains and ammunition backpacks were slung around their waists, and they took over the fire when the Catherine Squad was exhausted. Metal storms and small implosions, which were exponentially denser than before, swept the entire bridge. The deafening gunfire even broke the ice on the building, and super-small avalanches continued to occur.

Even the power of [Sacred Source] cannot regenerate the soldiers immediately. Burning the soul to build the body is a matter of time. When the heavy firepower team released the trigger, there was no complete corpse on the lonely bridge. There were even more piles of limbs and broken armor so that stone bricks were covered with layers of stone bricks on the bridge deck.

"Since I have you, I feel I'm a lot."

"Please don't say that, monarch. Humans cannot be compared with machinery." Although wearing a helmet, Ola's gentle voice still reached Salomon's ears through encrypted network communication. Except for the first artificial human, Dinah, all other artificial humans did not intervene too much in the growth process. When he cultivated them, he only set the lower limit value. There are subtle differences between artificial humans, whether in terms of personality or figure.

Just like Biora, no one knows why her power armor breastplate needs to be specially customized. This gentle artificial human is often stationed at the door of Salomon's office, and her usual work is similar to Salomon's life assistant in the Immortal City. In addition to Tita, she has more contact with Dinah than any artificial human, and the witch also knows the name of this artificial human who has to hand over work with Dinah every day.

"All members activate the steel wings and we will go directly into the soul room. Speed ​​faster, don't let those unlucky guys come back to life." Salomon said with a smile, "I can't wait to dismantle the gift."
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