Chapter 2931: Bloody Battle (Part 2)
The two plain battlefields are steel crushers for the mechanical race.
For the Terrors, it's a meat grinder.
Temple Recreation Room.
Luo Yu said: "Hongyue, have all the micro-nano recycling robots been sent out?"
"Yes master."
Hong Yue said: "The damaged parts are already being quietly decomposed and transported back through space props such as storage rings."
"Will you set up a machining production line immediately?"
"Let's get started."
Luo Yu gave an order and the red moon disappeared.
The next moment, on the Temple of Light Square, densely packed small engineer robots waved eight mechanical arms and built a mechanical processing factory.
This is the reason why the mechanical race is sweeping across the world, and its consumption power is more powerful than the ultra-fast breeding terror races such as the Zerg.
No matter how many mechanical clans are lost, as long as there is a safe place to build an assembly line, parts can be recycled and production can be restarted.
[Tip: Blessed by the effect of your mechanical divine seal, the production efficiency of the mechanical family's assembly line will be +100%]
[Affected by the intensity of the Temple of Light, the production efficiency of the mechanical assembly line is +50%]
The production line began to operate, and a steady stream of materials was sent to the workshop. After being welded and assembled by the mechanical arms, they were quickly assembled into a family of machines.
After the efficiency skyrocketed, in just a moment, various types of mechanical bodies such as mechanical mantises, mechanical centipedes, mechanical warriors, mechanical swordsmen, and mechanical guards were continuously produced and put into the battlefield.
At the same time, billows of energy are consumed.
Luo Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the entertainment room, looking at the mechanical bodies in the square heading to the front line, but he called out Hongyue again.
"Let me continue to build the production line and cover the entire square."
Hongyue suggested: "Master, the titanium alloy we currently have can only support seventeen production lines. If we want to cover the entire square, we will need three hundred production lines."
"You can also use ordinary steel to produce mechanical tribes, but the strength of the Terror tribe in the Small God Realm has skyrocketed. Ordinary steel mechanical tribes cannot match the opponent's strength, and the battle losses will be greatly increased."
Luo Yu asked curiously: "How much higher will the battle damage be than now?"
"Calculating."
Hongyue flipped the formula of the mechanical family around him. After three breaths, he came to a conclusion and said: "Increase by five times."
"Five times?"
"That's not much."
Luo Yu said: "Produce it immediately, don't worry about energy, we will plunder a lot of steel resources from the Terror galaxy, all of them will be used to build the machine race."
"Hmph, it's time to give the Terror some strength."
"As commanded."
Hongyue held up her long skirt and bowed, turning into a mosaic and disappearing.
Immediately afterwards, in all directions of the square, wherever there was open space, mechanical production workshops were opened.
Countless resources were transported from the rear, occupying hundreds of planets and thousands of satellites with resources from the Terror tribe. Luo Yu didn't even calculate how much steel he got.
At this moment, fighting to support war is a war of attrition.
I saw him gently tossing the Holy Tower in the entertainment room, and the Holy Tower disappeared. The next moment it appeared above the temple, rising in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, it is as big as a mountain.
Countless energy crystals were scattered at the bottom of the Holy Tower, supporting the expansion of the mechanical family's production line.
For a time, the entire temple square turned into a giant war machine. Each machine race was produced, and the troops were divided into three groups and headed for the battlefield.
As time went by, both the Terror and the World Channel discovered that something was wrong.
The machine race has obviously been damaged a lot, so why are there more and more of them being beaten?
A mechanical samurai was destroyed, and two mechanical swordsmen appeared.
Destroy a mechanical fortress and a group of mechanical mantises fly out.
The scale of the war is growing.
On the frontal battlefield, there are endless magic runes that are constantly changing into alien monsters.
But the Machine Tribe was also fighting continuously, and the two sides fought fiercely and bloodyly in the huge pit.
There were even a few machines with excellent performance that penetrated the defenses of the Terror tribe and climbed to the altar of the Eternal God.
On the frontal battlefield, the mechanical race had a vague advantage.
On the two flanks of the battlefield, the two partial formations that should have been defeated immediately in the eyes of the world actually remained standing.
No matter how those ferocious monsters fight and open any gaps, there will always be a steady stream of machines to fill the defense line.
The war of attrition continues.
one day.
Two days!
Three days!
On the seventh day, this three-front war of attrition lasted until the seventh day!
On the frontal battlefield, the remains of the mechanical clan almost filled half of the pit!
On the battlefield on both wings, various parts and mutilated corpses of monsters were piled up like mountains, rolling like a steel mountain covered in flesh and blood.
The two sides of the war continue to fight on this gradually expanding mountain of flesh and steel!
[The current battle loss ratio between the two sides is announced]
[21.7 million robots: 320 million terrors]
Everyone's scalp went numb after reading the latest battle damage report.
It seemed that the Terror tribe was also overwhelmed by the huge battle losses on their side. On this afternoon, a powerful Terror tribe who was in the true god realm actually appeared.
This person braved the debuff that weakened the heavenly mechanism, forced himself through the air, and rushed to the Temple of Light.
He looked down and gasped.
Below are mechanical workshops. In the semi-open-air production workshop, countless mechanical arms are like steel tentacles, which are constantly waving ferociously.
Under the operation of these mechanical arms, it only takes ten minutes to assemble a mechanical tribe.
Countless mechanical tribes were assembled in this way and sent to the battlefield.
In the rear, there was a steady stream of resources such as steel and stones transported by flying ships, huge transport trucks and other means of transportation.
Fight to support the war!
Use the resources of the Terror Clan Galaxy and the Small God Realm to create mechanical tribes to deal with the Terror Clan.
The Terror Clan's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but roared in anger: "God of Creation!"
"You are a god after all, why are you so shameless!"
"It is said that you are morally noble, but I never thought that you are so dirty! Even if I die today, I will destroy your evil workshop and your holy tower!"
After saying that, he burned his whole body of blood and life, turned into a black flame beam, and rushed towards the holy tower!
The True God Realm powerhouse was completely crazy and burned everything, even the Mysterious God Realm had to avoid it for the time being.
Just as the black light was about to hit the holy tower and cause an immeasurable explosion, suddenly, a faint voice came from the temple below: "You are under arrest for terrorist attacks."
[God's Judgment! ]
[The God of Creation sentenced Bunibal of the Terror Tribe to commit terrorist attacks! ]
[The trial was reasonable and legal, and the charges were established! ]
With a clattering sound, five chains of judgment suddenly stretched out from the sky. With a flash of white light, the chains locked the man's head and limbs, tying him up like a dumpling.
