The Dark King

In the frontline battlefield of the Federation, the EFF and the Imperial Army smashed their blood, and the bones piled up like mountains and blood flowed into the river.

Haoyue and Guangming Wang were forced to withdraw from the federal city by many creation gods. They fled back to the rear of the imperial army. Although they hijacked the federal president, they did not have much effect. The federal army has been quadrupled. The big consortium was divided. At this time, people also saw the hidden secrets of the four major consortia, which were spread across all levels of the federation.

The four consortiums led the army to the Imperial Army. Lin Changsheng mobilized the creation of the gods to strengthen the enemy, and curbed the moon and the bright king, so that they did not dare to appear on the battlefield.

After all, it is the federal hinterland. There is no need to worry about the energy supply. The gunfire will not go out. On this day, people have seen the golden red sky that they have never seen before. It is the color bombarded by artillery.

The Imperial Army was struggling to support, and a large number of steamships fell every moment, and land warships were destroyed.

There are all kinds of weird limbs on the battlefield. Most of the soldiers died in the state of the demon body. The broken limbs still maintain the horror posture of the demon body, making the battlefield seem to be a demon incarceration field with different space.

"The emperor did they still have a hand?" In the military camp tent behind the Imperial Army, the bright king looked at the moon in the upper part of the horse, and the latter was a **** robe. The beautiful face was as **** as cold.

"The nuclear bomb has been launched. Just after the EFF's hot weapon bombing stopped for a while, it should have been affected. They should have already attacked the core machine at the moment, and then wait." The moon was cold and the sound was exceptionally cold. It seems to be bleeding.

The bright king nodded slightly and sighed. "I didn't expect this troll federation to be so deep, there are so many king-level trolls."

Haoyue looked cold and indifferent, and was completely unmoved. Although it was forced out by the creation of the **** machine, it really only took a little bit of power, only she knew it.

Suddenly, the communicator on her wrist lit up. As soon as she saw the name, she frowned a little and couldn't check it. She quickly picked up and said, "Look, what's the end of your life?"

"The Emperor?" When the King of Light heard it, he immediately raised his ears.

"The candle dragon master will go to meet you, and you will cooperate with them to attack the federal first. In specific circumstances, when the candle dragon master arrives, he will tell you." The emperor's tone is indifferent, and he seems to dislike it. After the explanation, he hangs up directly. .

Haoyue frowns and thinks nothing.

The bright king next to him seemed to sneak a sneak peek at him. He smiled. "It seems that his plan seems to be a mistake, but it does not affect anything. When the candle dragon comes, we can counterattack."

In the depths of the eyes, there was a glimmer of light in the depths of the eyes. Nod. "Yes."

Not long after, the candle dragon led the three kings to the military camp behind the Imperial Army. They met with Haoyue and Guangming Wang. When they saw that there were only two of them, they could not help but ask, "Is there two left?"

Haoyue indifferent road "others are dead."

The three kings around the candle dragon slightly raised their eyebrows, slightly dissatisfied with the attitude of the dragon to treat the candle dragon, but thought that he is the king of the emperor, not loyal to the candle dragon, and it is not good to care about her.

"It seems that Lin Changsheng's old dog really made his own nest into a tortoise shell." The candle dragon snorted and his eyes flashed with cold light. "The emperor should have already explained it to you, from now on." You listened to my command, took the Union as soon as possible, and then went to reinforce the Emperor. Do you have any opinions?"

Haoyue and Guangming Wang looked at each other and the bright king smiled kindly. "The emperor has already greeted us. We will assist you in the capture of this troll federation."

The candle dragon nodded slightly, saying, "If this is the case, you will come with me. The thief will first smash the king and let the army take the lead. We will attack the enemy's rear and destroy them with a bang!"

Haoyue and Guangming Wang nodded and had no objection.

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In the border defense city behind the EFF, the core representatives of the four consortia formed an alliance army here, paying close attention to the battlefield and deliberating strategies. Nowadays, the four major consortia have become the main force of the war. Although the Imperial Army has been suppressed, the drawbacks have also been exposed. Every important action is discussed by the meeting and then voted.

There is no unified voice in the conference room, and each time there is a different sound. Although the Trass consortium’s 黒斯洛迪 has been authorized by Lin Changsheng, the effect is not great, although the federal people respect the **** of science and technology Lin Changsheng, but “ Respecting this kind of thing does not seem to be worth the money. When it comes to the profit and loss of the immediate interests, Lin Changsheng’s words are not good.

Although Lin Changsheng tried to deter the three consortia with his own ability to control all virtual instruments, it still did not work very well. After all, the machine could not completely dominate the world. Otherwise, it would not need to care about the wishes of the three consortiums.

Because of the internal discord, the battlefield command was slow, and the countless empire of the empire was still able to survive the trap of the peace circle.

"I suggest starting Lanwu, directly bombing the rear of the Mozu, cutting off their supply!"

"I feel that I should be motivated by the creation of the gods, to the power of the creation of the gods, enough to level the Mozu, and will not lose our soldiers."

"I think the magical mech can be sent to the plains in the west, where the charge can be launched and can be destroyed by the Mozu!"

In the conference room, everyone discussed and proposed to send different military forces.

"Our Locke's magical mech is still in the process of research and development, and it is not necessary to invest in the battlefield instability. I don't want to invest well. I suggest direct missile bombing."

"Hey, how can there be so many missiles, and what if the missile bombing accidentally injured his army?"

"Don't fight, vote."

The secretaries and the most marginal sergeants on the round table silently watched these top-level figures arguing endlessly, and some did not have the patience to make decisions for them, but also knew that they were just small people and did not have this qualification.

After the voting plan was confirmed, it was immediately transmitted to the frontline battlefield. When they were preparing for the next plan to vote, the frontline suddenly came back with an urgent information.

"The king of the Mozu is dispatched, requesting to send a creation **** machine to fight!!"

The entire conference room was alarmed. This time, the choice was very fast, and the same voice sounded "Allow!"

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The Lord of the Candles took the moon and the King of Light, and the other three kings from the side to the command camp behind the federal army, descending from the sky and killing. They quietly approached and suddenly appeared, causing the command camp to fall into chaos. Many generals and chiefs of staff who built great achievements were scattered under the cover of a large number of soldiers. The four-star Athena mech that was dispatched urgently did not start yet. Unknown strange slaps were destroyed, and the mechs in the mech were photographed as meat without responding.