Chapter 628: Exchange (IV)

On the flank of the battlefield, the 11th Mixed Infantry Division of the Church.

From the beginning, their flank had no response.

No sound, no answer, and even the light source representing the team went out.

In a low-visibility environment, the only way to judge the enemy is to rely on the light source.

Without the light source, it is difficult for them to judge the enemy.

"The priest still can't communicate with the team on the left?" asked the frontline commander.

"Not only the team on the left, but our entire flank has lost contact." The priest in charge of communication replied: "Only two battalions said that they were attacked by an unknown enemy."

The form is unknown and cannot be confirmed.

Then there was no new response from the two battalions.

This strange attack method is obviously the enemy's action.

"That is to say..." The frontline commander glanced at the fortress with fire in the distance, and lightly drew a line of defense on the map. On this line of defense, their division was at the forefront.

At the forefront of dealing with the enemy's unknown weapons.

The units outside the line of defense have been marked with an X by the unknown enemy.

"Have you informed the Holy Knight of the intelligence? Let the infantry regiment withdraw... The main attack force should be enough. We have to see what kind of monster is coming from the side." The frontline commander drew another long line: "How many divine beam generators are there in the division headquarters?"

The divine beam generator, operated and powered by four priests, generates a beam of light that generates high heat, causing thermal damage to the target unit enough to melt it.

The beam generator is not very effective when facing a bunker, but its extremely high accuracy and continuous irradiation ability make it a good hand against non-heavy armored units.

The hot melt flow erodes and disintegrates the structure and destroys life.

"I have notified the Holy Knight." The priest made a prayer gesture: "May the gods protect us."

"May the gods protect us."

The frontline commander stared into the distance and seemed to hear the sound of metal friction in the air with the wind.

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Five flesh turbines crashed into the position.

"So what the hell is that thing!"

The dazzling white beam hit the approaching flesh turbine directly, and the high heat began to melt and peel off the steel shield attached to the outermost layer of the flesh turbine at the moment of impact.

Melting, disintegration, and falling off.

The armor layer absorbs the energy of the heat beam flow, and the flesh layer, as a soft material, evaporates to cool the body.

The overloaded beam cannon only barely disintegrates a quarter of the outer protective layer of the machine. The next moment, the rapidly regenerated flesh-metal tissue fills the gap burned by the heat flow again.

The steam turbine running at super power roared and spewed out scarlet blood mist, and the poisonous heavy metal smoke from the pressure relief valve splashed on the battlefield, causing permanent toxic damage to everyone who approached.

"Where is the generator? Keep firing!"

It's not that they want to use the beam cannon to destroy this ghost thing...but they only have the beam in their hands to cause damage to this ghost thing.

Infantry weapons and divine arts have little effect.

The holy army threw the light gun from a distance, but it only evaporated the flesh and blood of a palm.

The arc spear running at full power burst out cold blue arc light, piercing through the air and sweeping across the ground, splitting along the arc to hit the infantry in front of it.

Clear.

No overload, no overload.

The flowing heavy metal blood acts as a coolant, evaporating and taking away the heat generated when firing.

It raised its limbs and swept a bloody trail in the infantry line in front of it with a heavy sickle.

Whether it was light infantry, heavy infantry, or the Templar Knights that the Church was proud of... all of them were useless.

It was not a regular construct, and there was no way to destroy the key joints to stop them.

And, this construct spewing poisonous mist... did it really have so-called key joints?

The Templar Knights raised their swords and stared at this nine-meter-tall, semi-upright monster with black and scarlet blood flowing.

The rotating mechanical joints and the cut flesh and blood made everyone who saw its true appearance shudder.

The Templars tried to cut off its joints, but found that after a while, the flesh and blood would reassemble the broken limbs and support its body.

Then it continued to move forward along its target.

Any attack other than the weak part would cause negligible damage to it.

"Well done, just entangle them like this, and wait for the magic weapon to be fully charged before another round."

But they can just use their mobility advantage to entangle the Flesh Turbine, forcing it to stop and deal with these...mosquitoes around it.

Another round of focused volleys fell on the outer armor layer of the Flesh Turbine, finally peeling off the metal shell that wrapped it.

The Flesh Turbine opened its chest and spewed out a terrifying hissing sound.

So it opened its body, revealing a purple prism similar to the magic weapon, which was a technical weapon that the Engineering Institute prepared for them that could be driven without magic.

Arc spear for close combat.

The growing limbs swept away the approaching enemies, and the surging poison mist forced the approaching enemies away.

Charge, fire.

The bright yellow light stream gushed out directly, and the same high-temperature beam accurately destroyed a divine weapon that had just been fired. The fragments scattered like sparks evaporated all the nearby priests.

The arcane generator for long-range combat.

Then, steam was released, quickly charged, and the second beam was fired.

Within the shooting range, there is no safety.

It can also use artillery, but the artillery shells are limited after all, and the arcane generator, which can be quickly recharged by burning biomass, can be used unlimited times.

The biomass is turned into fuel and filled into the boiler, which is then poured into the metal limbs.

The threat must be eliminated.

The third charge was directly interrupted by the heavy sacred impact falling from the sky. The bright yellow beam that was supposed to hit the magic generator on the position drew a slash in the night sky.

"Not...evil?"

Leia tilted her head.

This structure that eats flesh and metal is not an evil structure creature like the Abomination and Bone Dragon.

He obviously looks extremely evil...but he can't be restrained by divine magic...?

In other words, its birth has nothing to do with evil magic?

This machine could not be more pure... a technological creation?

What a joke.

The flesh-and-blood turbine that was directly hit by the sacred spell did not appear to be harmed at all. It closed its chest again and stood up from the ground. The scarlet lens locked onto the...'human' floating in the sky.

All Flesh Machines focused on the paladin who appeared within their perception.