Chapter 1860 Makarov: Damn it, I’m so straight!

The fact is, if Makarov was a corpse or other life form whose intelligence level did not meet the standard, the magician would not be as reserved as he is now, and would inevitably call out with deep affection, "Baby, I frightened you" or "My baby, do you want to understand the meaning of life, do you want to live truly?"

Yes, the magician has more than one record of such abduction crimes, which are so bad that he even doesn't bother to change the lines.

As we all know, only magic can defeat magic. Just when the two were obsessed with magic and could not extricate themselves, the official forces of Katugan had already organized a very fierce counterattack.

Oh, no, it would be more accurate to describe it as a counter-encirclement.

This is in line with Makarov's idea. All he can do is to do his best to delay the opponent, distract him, and make him lose control of his brutal number of fate servants. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that under the unremitting meme pollution transmission of Master Wang, and the malicious mutual assistance of Li Cang and the villain, the brain of a certain magician can occasionally be just an organ, and dual-core multi-threading is not so easy to be banned.

The Parliament Island was surrounded by various warships and transformed island fate servants. The fire control systems aimed at the Parliament Island had a high degree of repetition that could interfere with each other. The air seemed to be reverberating with a long and short wave alternating ionized hum. The density of artillery skills was so terrifying that the entire island was like a star that was constantly undergoing high-energy reactions.

There is no doubt that using an inert material barrier with high strength and good isolation to physically isolate the entire parliament from the invaders, luring the enemy into the encirclement and annihilation, is a simple wisdom. People who have not experienced hundreds or thousands of assassinations will never think of and will not be willing to pay such a huge price to shape this type of defense measures.

Normally, this job is a sure thing. This is an open conspiracy, but it just happened to run into Li Cang, who was full of black eyes and was planning to kill all the family members.

This may be a kind of tacit understanding and telepathy, a moment of Yu Gai, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

From beginning to end, except for a few crazy guys, no rebellious son touched the spherical barrier at all. All attacks, all skills, and all force fields were all aimed at the faces of the loyal army outside. The tactics were familiar, which can be called a new solution to the siege in the Sky Island era.

Li Cang's own lackeys were born to raise poisonous insects, and it was normal for brothers to kill each other and fight against each other, but the loyal army outside still had conscience and humanity. They deliberately avoided the area of ​​Makarov's death squad, and after understanding their intentions, they tried to send more capable thugs in.

One is unscrupulous, and the other is afraid of the consequences.

Bringing the magician is also an open conspiracy, and it is also a self-involved game. As for who can win half a move.

Of course, those who can fight can fight.

The nutrition obtained by Master Moshan today can be said to be particularly sufficient. The airtight force field and the tremor of the ground rumbling in the explosion glow have never stopped. The array is like a forest, waving guns and drinking snow, repeatedly charging along the spherical barrier and brushing the crystal breath. The mechanical law makes the stator and rotor on the motor like live beads on the bearing.

As the same source channel continued to pour out the sea of ​​corpses, a mere Parliament Island could no longer meet the demand. After all, the sea of ​​corpses could be rampant, but the ship transformation island had to keep a safe distance. The space was only so big, and the battlefield was actually stretched out in a rather outrageous way, spreading to the surrounding sky islands, and the length of the battle line increased again and again. As the doghouse landed and the strong breeding tide began, the density of the feathered bone spears shot out was even higher than the density of the artillery shells fired by the Katugan fleet, and the "cold weapons" began to suppress the "hot weapons".

"It's useless, it's useless!"

"Damn it, it's dangerous, let the people in front withdraw, don't go in and send it!"

"Can't withdraw."

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Li Cang's sea of ​​corpses and the Katugan fleet have long been in a close relationship with each other. Not to mention Makarov and the group of people in the army on the Parliament Island, even the fleet outside would find it difficult to retreat at this moment.

However, the real problem is.

The whole of Katugang is cheering for Makarov and his heroic behavior. At this time, even those guys in the parliament are probably unwilling and dare not bear the consequences of abandoning them.

"Parliament court order, authorize the first, fifth, and seventh main fleets to lift the ban on all weapon sequences, firepower to cover the retreat, and the vassal army to build a safe passage with all its strength. The agreement is decentralized, the lowest-level archipelago is evacuated, the main island chain is moved back 200 kilometers, the starship authority is lifted, the entire island chain is charged, the energy level is Max-17, and he and the group of monsters are evaporated!"

"One ship understands."

"Five ships received."

"The seventh fleet received."

Three fleets, more than 300 Wsa-class ships, more than 100 super-kilometer-level armed transformation islands, various energy weapons, matrix weapons, and all kinds of bizarre mass-produced props instantly decorate the monotonous battlefield like a kaleidoscope.

Li Cang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you anxious? You are so excited. I have lost a lot of Wu Gouzi all of a sudden."

Then, a cluster of colorful light drilled through the physical barrier formed by Wu Gouzi like a super-giant drill. Hundreds of thousands, millions of large and small servants of fate replaced the boring artillery fire and quickly filled every inch of space around Parliament Island.

Li Cang's eyes widened.

Emm, although the value of the fate servants whose bloodline has been determined is greatly reduced, but, but, but, what kind of fighting style is Timi, is he afraid that his lackeys will not be full?

But soon Li Cang realized what these guys were doing and looked at Makarov: "Although the Americans are a little bit bad, generally hypocritical and arrogant, but sometimes I have to admit that at least in terms of vision, the capitalists have not disappointed us."

Makarov did not retreat a step even if he fought to the death. He was stung by Li Cang's eyes and broke out in a sweat: "What do you mean?"

Li Cang's expressionless smile and affectionate gaze appeared again: "Your value!"

Makarov was horrified and broke out in a sweat. Although he didn't know why, even though it was ridiculous, funny and shameful, he still explained very sincerely: "Your values ​​are probably not consistent with theirs. They saved me just uh. Forget it, it's not important, but I am straight, this is very important!"

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Today is definitely one of the most expressive days for the magician this year.