I made the myth template

On the third city wall, three executor machine gun towers and two hellfire defense towers were simultaneously charged and bloomed.

Metal Storm, and Fire Torrent.

crossed.

fell on the monster.

Rows of thick smoke rose simultaneously with the loud sound of bullets hitting the steel.

There was a blur in front of my eyes.

"finished?"

Anikorn's heart trembled slightly.

Because of the loss of the effect of psychic power, the current Enikorn is unable to perceive the specific situation of the battlefield in front of him.

Only through the special glass window in front of the command room can one see a vast expanse of white mist.

Roar!

The roar of the monster was like thunder.

A pitch-black and red giant claw tore through the clouds, wrapped in a storm, and descended from the sky.

Instantly blocks the entire field of vision.

Bang!

During the huge impact, Enikorn felt that his perception system was severely damaged, and his five senses were peeled off.

Everything in the command room was distorted and deformed under the tremendous force.

Numerous shattered metal parts flew in the air, as if solidified.

then.

The half-meter-thick special steel also creaked under this force.

Huge cracks first appeared from the corners.

Then it expanded rapidly, and the entire central command room, which was made entirely of special alloys and could not penetrate even armor-piercing bullets, actually flew out of thin air under the slap of the monster.

Do not! ! !

hundreds of meters away.

McNee opened his mouth, unable to maintain the previous maturity and stability, let out a roar.

Today it is today.

Every Attas friar, for them.

They are all very precious family members.

Reborn in the apocalypse 300 years later, every time someone around them goes away, for them, there will be an extra sense of separation from the world.

Even if it gets to the end.

In the vast world, things are different.

At that time, what kind of mood will it be.

The pain of losing a family member first came to McNee's mind.

Then, he suddenly realized how far-reaching the impact of a think tank on the future situation would be.

If Anikorn is dead, it will be for all Attas monks.

All are huge losses.

But at the moment.

In such a situation, there was nothing McNee could do.

Whether it is him, or the nearby technical priest Kenny or the martial arts instructor, the distance is too far away.

No one thought that that cunning guy would actually tear apart the island and launch an ambush from under the deep sea... and this time point happened to be the time when the war had just ended and everyone was most relaxed.

midair.

Enikon's petite body, like a withered white petal, flew backwards together with the broken mechanical parts around it under the coercion of a huge force.

Her body was also severely injured.

Trying to move a little bit, countless light blue sparks will emerge from different joints.

vaguely.

Anikorn seemed to be able to smell the burning smell of the machine body.

In front of her, the spinosaur spread its wings and swooped forward.

The dripping raindrops.

Suddenly stopped.

Enikorn raised his head, and in front of him was a ferocious and distorted dragon face.

The attack of the Hellfire Defense Tower exploded the scales of the thorn dragon, and the bright red muscles appeared in front of Enikorn like this, beating powerfully, and the huge pink scar covered half of the face of the thorn dragon leader.

One of its eyes turned into fuzzy flesh and blood.

The other well-preserved eye is full of greedy desires.

"This kid... looks delicious."

"Eating her, the puzzle of a perfect life can be added again."

"That traitor who betrayed the swarm, damn it, if it weren't for him, the puzzle would have been completed hundreds of years ago..."

The moment he looked at the thorn dragon.

Confused.

The chaotic will of the swarm turned into a torrent and instilled in Enikorn's spiritual power.

The huge consciousness carries countless information.

But most of them are useless stuff.These wills, like a virus, crazily spread in Enikorn's body.

severe pain.

It caused the curvaceous cheeks under the helmet of Enikorn to slightly twist.

Dense scarlet markings emerged on Enikon's slender and fair body.

It looks shocking.

And in front of her, the huge thorn dragon like a black cloud opened its mouth, and countless thick dark yellow silk threads were connected between the gaps between its teeth, swallowing it hard!

Click!

Anikon subconsciously closed her eyes.

In my mind, recalled.

It was more than 300 years ago, when I was still a human girl, a majestic and tall figure like a mountain appeared in front of me.

That strength and tenderness.

Just one glance made her lose her mind.

"Lord... I'm sorry, Enikon can't continue to fight with you." Enikon repented in his heart, and two light blue spots, like teardrops, fell from the corners of his eyes.

however.

A loud bang.

Even when Enikorn fell to the ground, the thorn dragon's attack never came.

She opened her eyes and barely got up from the ground.

Seeing in front of him, the dark and stalwart figure striding forward alone.The same scene appeared again.In a trance, Anikorn seemed to have returned to the afternoon that changed her life 300 years ago.

===Chapter 214 Apocalypse-class battleship (subscription for the first update)===

Adam appeared in front of Enikorn at a faster speed.

Psychic howls, and storms suddenly arise.

He raised the power sword in his hand, pouring spiritual energy into it, a pillar sword more than ten meters long pierced the rain curtain, and then slashed forward with force.

Sulfone!

The radiant pillar sword and the thorn dragon's black scales collided fiercely with their canine-toothed heads.

In an instant, blood, fire, and psionic debris exploded together.

Invisible ripples swept across.

All kinds of steel building materials falling from the sky twisted and smashed under this force, and shot out like a shotgun.

The shrill piercing sound was like the roar of a hundred beasts.

Huge power descended from the sky and passed along Adam's body to the city wall below him.

The ground subsided, and the tall city walls were shaking violently. The flaming spiritual energy on Adam's body also exploded unstable at that moment.

But in the end.

Adam stood firmly on the spot.

Like an impenetrable high wall, sheltering from wind and rain, blocking Enikorn's face.

call…

Adam inhaled violently.

A large amount of air was injected into the chest engine, and the roar sounded like a supersonic plane whistling overhead.

Exquisite sword skills are close to Dao, as if they were born with instinct.

Adam bent down and turned sideways.

With all the strength in his body, he drove the blade towards the sideways shoulder of the thorn dragon.

Stab it!

The armor made of superalloy, in front of the power sword shining with psychic brilliance, was as fragile as a rotten plank, which was cut in an instant.

The stinky blood shot out from the wound like a fountain.

Adam twisted and turned.Hold the blade horizontally with both hands.

The pillar sword pierced into the body of the thorn dragon turned its direction under this force, cutting along the muscles of the neck at a straight and acute angle.

laugh!

When the pillar sword left the thorn dragon's body.

A huge V-shaped wound appeared on the neck of the spinosaurus.

A sword light more than ten meters long shot out through the body, and the monster's head almost fell off from the body in this blow.

If it is a native creature in the Terraria world, such a fatal injury can basically be declared a death sentence.

Even if it is a template creature with super vitality.

After being beheaded, it is estimated that the possibility of surviving is not too great.

But the thorn dragon is a weapon of war manufactured by the insect nest, and their body structure is far from being judged by normal reasoning.

"Neck!"

Anikon coughed violently.

The body on the body has been seriously damaged after the violent collision just now and the invasion of the hive consciousness.

But she still struggled to get up and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Be careful, it's not dead yet."

Holding a sword in one hand, Adam picked a sword flower casually.

The other hand waved casually, indicating that he had understood.

It inhales, eyes closed.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a faint blue aura in the pupils formed by the interlacing of countless gears and crystals.