Chapter 1828 Chaos A Dream, Save Me

Morana was in a difficult situation at this time.

Because she knew very well how powerful those daggers were.

The explosion of that red energy crystal in a small area has a power comparable to that of the God of Death of Love.

The most powerful move of the Demon Machine is to burn it to achieve overload function.

And there are thousands of such weapons!

They were circling and flying in the air like deadly snakes, attacking her from all directions.

Morana's face was terribly cold. She opened her hands and a strong chill enveloped her, forming a huge field around her body to block the invasion of the dagger.

When Platos saw this scene, he just slowly raised his right hand from afar, and his fingers danced as flexibly as a conductor's baton.

"Click!" "Click!"

The dagger moved closer and closer to her body.

"Explode!"

As soon as Platos finished speaking, the dagger that was closest to Morana suddenly flashed.

The self-destruct device was activated, and the red energy body embedded on it was about the thickness of a finger. It suddenly changed from deep red to bright red, and finally reached a level close to white.

Its energy was quickly activated, and then through the detonator on the dagger, the force instantly exploded in the direction of the dagger - the direction where Morana was!

Morana felt the powerful force, but all the areas around her were blocked, and her only choice was to exert all her strength to resist the attack that was so close to her!

Boom! ! ! ! !

A violent explosion occurred on the spot, and the sound of the explosion was fleeting. The commanders far away in Samaran City could only use satellites to see a huge red energy body exploding from a high altitude!

There is no sound because the scene is in a complete vacuum.

The energy level is comparable to the explosion of a small or medium-sized Death of Love!

"Zizi..."

"Zizi..."

The picture flashed rapidly, and then turned completely into a snowflake.

In the entire command center, the images on multiple monitors disappeared one by one, and nothing could be seen on the battlefield!

The staff members hurriedly threw away their headphones to avoid the strong electric current sound piercing their eardrums.

A female officer turned around and reported to the three people from Bhadhaja: "Due to strong signal interference, all monitoring equipment on the scene can no longer work."

Bhadruka asked hurriedly, "Where is the satellite? Is it working properly?"

"It is difficult for spy satellites to observe the scene. But the Cangkong-1 is in normal working condition and can be launched as long as the correct coordinates are given."

After all, Sky One is a device that exists as a trump card weapon and will not be easily interfered with.

But at the moment, it is impossible to observe what is happening on the scene, and Sky No. 1 has become blind.

Except for Morana, it is difficult for others to achieve accurate strikes on the ground from a long distance.

"How could this happen? Will the aliens in the Temple of the Gods be okay?"

A male officer murmured in a low voice with a pale face.

The most powerful army, which had the advantage of local combat, fought so miserably.

And judging by the situation before the picture disappeared, the Pantheon was even in an extremely dangerous state.

The second of the Ten Demons, Demon B, was so difficult to deal with. This was beyond their imagination.

"We made a wrong judgment! We made a wrong judgment!"

Bodhaka stammered, his eyes no longer as calm as before, his pupils trembled violently, and it was obvious that he was in a state of panic.

Their judgment of the strength of the Ten Demon Gods can only be based on the intelligence obtained on the battlefield.

In their view, the Ten Demons are all combat-type mechanical life forms of the mechanical civilization. Even though there are differences in their strength, they can still be roughly judged.

Using the intelligence feedback from the battles of Zhang Yi, King Arthur and other teams, they believed that they were fully prepared for this battle.

If the opponent is at the level of Demon God C and Demon God D, with Morana's strength, he will definitely win! And the victory will definitely be easier than King Arthur and Zhang Yi.

But he didn't expect that Demon God B's strength would be so terrifying.

B and C are not on the same level at all!

Bhadhaja forgot.

Whether it is the Ten Demons or their ranking, they are merely codes given to them by humans to facilitate their identification.

But sometimes, it is easy for people to be deceived by themselves.

The Ten Demons have never been the top combat force of the mechanical civilization. There were many machines like the lower-level demons in the past of the mechanical civilization.

Demon A [Loridek] and Demon B [Pratos], they are special existences.

It can even be said that they are completely different from other demon machines.

On the battlefield, Pratos quietly admired the violent explosion from a long distance.

"It shouldn't be that easy to die!"

He said calmly.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from him.

"Crack!"

A crack appeared on his face, and a few small pieces of metal fell from the air, revealing half of his snow-white face. It was somewhat similar to a human face, but incredibly handsome and charming.

"Ok?"

He touched the cut on his face and was quite surprised.

“It’s really interesting.”

He muttered to himself.

At the center of the explosion, after the energy wave gradually dissipated, a horrifying ice and snow storm surged out from the red light, as if an endless amount of snow-white waves emerged from the deep sea and rushed up into the sky!

The ice and snow storm rose to a height of a thousand meters and then headed straight for Pratos.

In the ice and snow, Morana's face also appeared.

In the ice and snow storm, the tough ice turned into sharp swords and shot towards Platos.

There was a hint of amusement in Pratos' eyes, and he stretched out his right hand forward.

He just pushed his right hand forward, then grasped the void, and the air seemed to be compressed by something, and an invisible shock wave slammed forward!

boom! ! !

The ice and snow storm that was comparable to a tsunami was forcibly curbed from its forward momentum, and then it was suddenly defeated from the middle!

In front of Morana's body, huge ice walls stood up, and each ice wall was like an iceberg.

But under Platos' attack, these ice walls could hardly hold out for long before they shattered one after another!

Even though he was surrounded by thousands of daggers and attacked by such powerful and terrifying force, Morana's face did not show any surprise.

But at this moment, an expression of astonishment finally appeared on her face.

Without the aid of advanced weapons, Pratos easily defeated her counterattack with just his special abilities.

Everything is under control in this small space.

Platos' ability is that he can control everything within his field of vision.

It is not as simple as simply controlling objects. The compressed air forms shock waves that can instantly attack everything around.

Moreover, this kind of attack has no signs and no attack track.

The ability is very simple. For an existence of his level, combined with the powerful technological power of mechanical civilization, he does not need overly complex abilities.

All you need is for the power itself to be strong enough.

Although Thundergod and Moongod noticed that something was wrong with the battle situation here, they were completely unable to provide support.

Because at this moment they realized that the weird guy beside Demon God B was actually stronger than the lower-level demon gods!

Karag is Platos's younger brother. Although he is not as talented as his brother, with the most advanced technology of mechanical civilization and a core formed by powerful energy crystals, even the most useless person can have top-level combat power.

The attacks of the Thunder God and the Moon Goddess were extremely difficult to even break through his defense.

Carragher looked at them as if they were two interesting toys. His attack movements were extremely skillful. The combat chip implanted in his core allowed his mechanical body to respond flexibly to various attacks like a powerful warrior.

His punches and kicks were sharp and his body was agile. He happily struck one fighting posture after another. It was like a game to him.

Morana was at a disadvantage in the battle with Pratos.

Absolute zero is an extremely powerful ability, but she herself is not a strengthening mutant, so her defense cannot be considered strong.

The armor formed by ice can barely eliminate some attacks, but the strength of the physical body is there.

After only a few rounds of fighting, her internal organs began to feel unwell and blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth.

The combat uniform injected her with stimulants and therapeutic drugs, allowing her to temporarily relieve the pain and not let the pain affect her combat.

But how to win the next battle is a huge problem for her.

Therefore, when she was near Pratos, she could block any movement of Pratos' body, but she was also unable to withstand Pratos's mental attacks.

Pratos slowly floated in the air, with thousands of sharp daggers behind him, which formed into various shapes at will according to his thoughts.

The powerful technological force, coupled with top-level mental ability, makes him almost have no weaknesses.

Morana took a deep breath, and after sensing through the intelligent system, he was still able to communicate with Sky No. 1 in the sky.

This made her feel a little relieved.

But the next moment, the dagger behind Platos danced rapidly in the air and turned into a pair of huge wings behind him.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The feathers of the black wings fell and shot towards her!

Morana waved her hand vigorously, and an endless frost storm surged up around her. The terrible hurricane mixed with a large amount of thick ice spread around.

A huge tornado reached the sky, covering an increasingly large area, as if it could destroy a city.

The storm twisted the dark clouds in the sky together, and there were bursts of thunder.

This posture is only for defending against daggers that carry power comparable to that of small and medium-sized Love Death Gods.

Platos saw the magnificent frost storm before him and simply raised his arms.

He stretched his hands straight, clasped them together, and then slowly opened them to both sides as if opening a door.

His mental power invaded the enormous storm wall.

The howling hurricane, the terrifying storm, the tornado that seemed to be about to destroy the entire ice and snow plain was actually torn apart in the middle!

Morana's figure appeared in front of Platos again, and Morana seemed to see the coldness in his eyes.

There was no anger, no murderous intent, just indifference like pulling a nail out of a board.

……

The Samaran City Command Center was in chaos at this point.

The front battlefield has completely lost the signal. After all, in the war between Morana and Pratos, any existence within a hundred miles may be affected.