12dz Chapter 201 The thunder of the shattered civilization crystallization!
Chapter 201 The thunder of the shattered civilization crystallization!
Chapter 201 The thunder of the shattered civilization crystallization!
The [-]-meter-tall giant bent its knees slightly, and its arms sank into the soft gravel. Although Obelisk's giant soldier who was kneeling on the ground still had a torrent of magical power in his body, the manipulator in it But it was already a little difficult to bear the excessive pressure.
Human beings have limits. Although they are transformed into half-dragons, their fragile hearts have become the shortcoming of the barrel.
Ron was panting. He breathed heavily the air that smelled salty with his own blood. The laceration on his left leg had been closed. The strong physique brought by the dragon's body made this physical injury not a serious obstacle.
But Ron, whose eyes were blackened one after another, couldn't even concentrate on looking at the pterodactyl that he had slashed with his sword.
Just when he was about to raise his right hand and rub his eyes, a sharp tearing pain came from the shoulder blade of his right arm.
There was a dull explosion from the right shoulder of the giant supporting the ground, and the rough repair that had reached the critical line was destroyed again at this moment. Ron, who had completely lost control of his right arm, covered his arm, and he collapsed on the ground. , Although the sharp pain that was fed back would not cause real injuries, the pain would not be reduced at all.
However, the severe pain also allowed his blurred eyes to see the outside scene clearly. With a 360-degree vision without dead ends, Ron saw the pterosaur falling in the sky.
This has reached the current limit, and the Sword of Oath of Victory, which is only one step away from the real holy sword, actually caused certain injuries to the Winged Dragon, but it seems that it is not good enough.
The original brilliant golden armor was stained with a mottled and peeling jet-black mark, cut off from the center of the brow, and the slash that split its body in two knocked down the pterosaur from a high altitude.
Looking at the dust splashed by the heavy objects falling to the ground, Ron had a wry smile on his face.
"Is it just the paint coming off?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
Self-deprecating laughter sounded, this result was within his expectations, but also beyond his expectations.
If a war weapon forged by an empire with all its efforts can be chopped off with a single shot of curry sticks, that would be a great non-magic. If this is the case, how could King Arthur die?
But the paint peeling thing is really ridiculous.
The sun god who fell was only temporarily confused by the huge amount of magic power gushed out by the sword of the oath of victory. Not long after he fell to the ground, the huge monster got up again and came back to the sun god at a height of [-] meters. The golden flame was ignited again, and even the dark scorched marks just now were repaired in sevens and eights after the golden flame flowed through.
The wizards present fell into silence. It was hard to believe all this, and they felt honored and proud in addition to panic. The wizards of the Egyptian Ministry of Magic were extremely conflicted in their hearts.
They are proud that this is the patron saint left by their ancestors to guard Egypt, to make Egypt stand tall on the earth again, and to straighten its spine.
But they also fear that the Patronus is now their worst enemy.
If Ra's Pterodactyl had hurled this sun blazing sun at Cairo, then the name Cairo would have probably been erased from the map.
Facing the pterodactyl La with its invincible posture, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of their hearts.
"You guys, retreat."
Drake spoke in a harsh voice, his hoarse voice that even he couldn't recognize that it was his own voice.
"Go away, children."
"leave."
"At least, I need to leave some kindling for Egypt, if only old people and children are left. I need you to live and continue to guard our homeland."
"Go!"
"Go!"
"Go!"
Almost kicking and kicking, Drake shooed the Aurors beside him away, told them to turn their brooms away from the magic storm here, and Apparate out of here in a safe place.
"I am the minister! At least for now I am the minister of the Egyptian Ministry of Magic!"
"Get out of here!"
"The farther away the better!"
"Are you deaf?!"
"what?!!!"
"Execute the order, this is not a request, this is an order! Did you hear me!"
Drake roared with the loudest voice, but his hoarse throat made his voice not as loud as he thought, but his bloodshot and red eyes conveyed all his emotions.
"Listen to the minister, go back and get out of here."
The Auror captain, who was no longer young, spoke, and he also drove the young Aurors away from here. His fists and slaps were so painful that he burst into tears.
"Do what you should do, and we will do what we should do."
"Go!"
The Aurors who were beaten by the two of them and cried bitterly turned their broom heads. They wanted to scold these two old things, but when the words came to their lips, there was only one sentence left: "We will become the heroes of Saladin!" The eagle is not afraid of the scorching sun and the storm"
They sang the songs the old captain had taught them when they were Aurors, when they had sworn to guard the land, as it had been, as it was, and as it would always be.
"What a great boy you have taught."
"Of course, every one of them."
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And in the body of the giant soldier who collapsed on the ground, Ron, who was drained of all his strength, looked at a small mirror.
"Teacher, is there another way?"
"Disaster."
Nicole May is still bowing his head and tinkering with the extremely complicated alchemy circuit, "After all, even I have never had a day of hostility against them. This world is so unreasonable, and prophecy can only glimpse some side effects. Corner corners, no one really knows what tomorrow will look like."
"Then we can only wait for this guy to carry out the so-called new life after destruction?"
"It's not certain, but if they come late, they may cause a lot of damage. Although La's winged dragon is very strong, there are so many perverts in this world."
"For example, hundreds of years ago, my senior brother who could tear apart fire dragons?"
"Yes, if he can be like you, he is a living humanoid patron saint, a wizard who manipulates natural magic. I have only seen him do it in the past few hundred years."
"Before I met him, I had never even heard of anyone being able to manipulate natural magic."
"Okay, get ready to withdraw Ron, I will give him a shot at the end, and now we can only do this."
When Nicolas May's voice fell, the Philosopher's Stone on Ron's body emitted a blue light, and the Philosopher's Stone, which had already been turned into a temporary door key by Nicolas May, brought Ron to him.
"Drink this, you kid makes yourself bloody every time, young people should cherish themselves."
Throwing a bottle of potion to Ron, the alchemy circuit that had been repaired was overloaded again. Nicole May, who thought it was a one-time toy, didn't feel bad at all.
The alchemy shells were loaded, and the seven-figure Galleons would once again ignite a gorgeous firework on the desert where there were only a few spectators.
The young Aurors were already far away, and they looked back reluctantly, but they could only see two old figures with their backs facing them in the wind and sand.
"Egypt lives forever, we are born anew and need not be destroyed."
However, Lieyang Zhihuo didn't care about these words. Ra's winged dragon was given a mission and walked out of the pyramid. The weapons themselves are not right or wrong, they just follow the rules and fulfill their obligations.
"Why did you stay, Dill?"
Drake calmly faced the patron saint who brought destruction ahead, and he asked this old friend who had known him for decades.
"I am the head of the Auror Office of the Egyptian Ministry of Magic."
"My only task is to cultivate batch after batch of guardians for Egypt who can guard the country, and teach them to keep moving forward."
"However, they are still too young, and I haven't finished teaching them, and now is my best time to teach. After all, I don't have much time. I don't have a few years, no deficit."
"So, my class is not bad!"
Dill glanced sideways at Drake, and after a little hesitation, he still couldn't help but say, "Actually you"
"This is the mistake my son made, why should I not face him?"
"Egypt does not lack responsible talents. I am not the best Minister of Magic in Egypt. I am not even a qualified father."
"So, what reason do I have to leave?"
The two elderly people who are not young anymore looked at each other and smiled. Their relaxed and free and easy attitude made them never flinch or retreat in the face of the scorching heat. They had their own concerns, but they shared a common regret.
"It's a pity that we may not see the world of our dreams."
"But they'll do it sooner or later, right?"
"Of course! We've all come through the darkness of the past, so what are these?"
"It would have been nice if I had given the Colossus Soldier to Nicolas, otherwise the kid should be able to do better, right? It's really hard for him."
"At least it's better than us useless old guys, right! Nicolas May has taken in a good student."
"Then, I wish them all the best of luck!"
Dill and Drake waved their hands at Nicole May's fortress, and they saw the alchemy fortress that was accumulating energy and preparing to complete the final blow, although they also knew that this could not really defeat Ra's pterodactyl, But it can also buy some precious time.
At this moment, with every extra second, more people will be able to evacuate from this place of right and wrong.
Egypt is not safe anymore, at least not now, Egypt is not safe.
They can only hope that the only reinforcements that can turn the tide will appear soon.
"We used to be like them, this was once a prosperous and prosperous country."
"But sooner or later, we will be able to regain our glory and stand upright."
"Right?"
"Of course!"
In the alchemy fortress on the side, countless red light alarms flashed non-stop. The alchemy fortress that was shooting overloaded again was on the verge of being scrapped. It gradually came to an end.
And in the sky, La's Winged Dragon has also completed the accumulation of destructive power. He wants to wash this desert into a brand new place where he can create a new beginning.
As the harsh sirens went off one after another, the charge of the main gun of the fortress gradually declined, and Ron, who didn't understand the situation, shook Nicolas May's arm.
"Isn't it fixed, teacher?"
"No, it's just not needed now."
"They are here."
Nicolas pointed to the distant sky, where a white cloud floated.
"It's time to witness."
"Take a look with your own eyes, the only remaining complete miracle fortress in the world - Yunding Tiangong"
"We didn't know his existence until June 1962, when the group of cow dung eaters activated their Brahma gods, trying to provoke the dragon, we saw the fall of a miracle, and a greater A miracle happened."
"The tragic scene of more than [-] wizards being buried with an ancient alchemy fortress is the shattered crystallization of ancient civilizations. It is a world-class scene!"
"Listen! Thunder resounds in the sky, they are coming!"
I wanted to finish writing, but it was twelve o'clock, and the codewriter stroked the hair on the top of his head
Slipped away
If this chapter counts as yesterday, then it will be updated by [-]. I barely make up for the update of the hip stretching before, and I have to continue to work hard~
(End of this chapter)