I became a witch, but I started the industrial revolution

When it was a hundred meters away from the palace, its size expanded into a giant orange-red simulated fire dragon with a wingspan of several hundred meters, spewing high-temperature flames from its mouth and crashing into the palace.

However, when it was dozens of meters away from the palace, a crystal clear wall rose from the ground to block the fire dragon, and the two collided with each other with a continuous "hissing" sound.

As the two forces confronted each other, the crystal wall became thicker and thicker, gradually evolving into an iceberg rising from the ground. A large amount of steam continuously evaporated from the place where the two forces collided, and eventually the fire dragon ran out of power and disappeared without a trace.

The elements in the glacier quickly dissipated, and two white flame arrows flew out from the vast high-temperature steam and quickly attacked the two people. A voice full of murderous intent rang in their ears:

"You dare to play with fire in front of me? I'm your great-grandmother!"

Chapter 84: Unica: “Ah?”

The white simulated flame arrow flew towards the two of them at a high speed. The brown-haired man in the machine changed his expression drastically: "Don't block it! Get out of the way!!!"

The sturdy man who was holding up the shield to block was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and chose to listen to his teammates. However, at this time the arrow had already shot close to him, and he subconsciously dropped the four-meter-high magic-immune alloy shield in his hand and stepped back to dodge.

There were only two "swish" sounds, and the shield that fell naturally due to gravity was pierced by the arrow. The shield that was hit continued to fall naturally in the air without stopping for a moment, as smooth as a knife cutting through water.

"Shit! That was a close call!"

The strong man looked at the two holes on the shield that were dripping molten iron with lingering fear. If this temperature hit him, wouldn't he be burned to death?

The strong wind swept the steam and swept in dozens of spies who were shooting on the road. After a series of shrill screams, there was a faint smell of meat.

Medea, with murderous eyes, walked out of the palace and looked at the two of them.

Looking at her iconic silver hair, both of them couldn't help but reveal a hint of bitterness on their faces.

Miscalculated

This is not just an ordinary ninth level. If it were classified according to the main continent's level, the power of this flame would have reached the quasi-saint prince level.

"Can we run now?"

"No! The captain hasn't sent a signal yet. It's okay. She can't use a flame of that temperature many times. Using it beyond her level will consume a lot of energy, so just try to avoid it."

If possible, they really didn't want to confront these perverts. When the brown-haired man thought of the milky white super-high temperature flame just now, he wanted to make a sharp explosion.

"You annoying little gifted brat!"

The rumbling sound of the engine came from far away, making the faces of the two people sitting in the huge machine even uglier.

They seemed to have underestimated the reaction speed of the Seris Federation Army.

This is also their bad luck. It has not been long since the Median military reform, and so far only the two guards divisions in the federal capital have completed mechanization.

One is the Guard Division under the Ministry of National Defense, which is responsible for safeguarding the security of the capital.

The other was the SS Division directly under Media. They were the ones who reacted so quickly. Upon hearing the alarm, the vanguard troops had already completed a rapid assembly and set out directly.

However, at such a fast speed, they naturally did not carry many heavy weapons. Apart from some wheeled armored vehicles, there were also a large number of Cat-type all-terrain jeeps.

However, these small jeeps either have a single machine gun mounted on the roof or a recoilless gun with a thick barrel installed in the compartment, so they still have the necessary firepower.

Seeing a large number of soldiers gathering here and turning their guns, the sturdy man immediately controlled the machine to pick up the broken shield on the ground for defense.

Although the defensive magic circle engraved on it was almost completely damaged, it was still better to have it than not.

Dealing with large-scale clusters is the specialty of the brown-haired man, a long-range magician.

With the elemental amplification of his body, he waved his hand towards the convoy, and a large amount of fire elements began to gather around again.

However, as the heavy recoilless guns equipped on those small vehicles opened fire, the sturdy man holding the shield was forced to retreat again and again. The dense rain of shells directly interrupted the man's spell guidance.

The man had no choice but to use instant magic

A wall of fire rose in front of the sturdy man. The bullets and shells fired at him were melted by the high temperature or exploded prematurely, giving the two sturdy men a chance to catch their breath.

"This won't work! We can't be targeted. Back off. We have to move."

He had to block the artillery fire in front, guard against the covetous Media in the middle, and consider that more and more troops would be coming from behind. The brown-haired man decided to leave first.

"Did I say you could go?"

A cold female voice sounded in the ears of the two men, and the figure of Medea appeared beside the burly man. When he wanted to swing the giant sword, her small foot stepped on the huge hilt. The ice element invaded and condensed along her toes, interrupting the body's force movement.

The magic power condensed into a long sword that rotated in the air and slashed at the man behind the burly man. These two people were obviously a close and long-range combination. The burly man was guarding the brown-haired man who released magic, so the enemy would naturally hit whoever he valued.

Before he could react, a faint white flame flashed on the sword and hit the shield of the magic machine, easily splitting the upper half of the shield in half.

With Medea closing in on them, the two giant machines were unable to move freely in the face of such a petite and nimble opponent.

Fortunately, the sturdy man seized the opportunity when Medea was in mid-air and raised his giant sword. The sword in Medea's hand turned into a spear to parry and block, but was knocked away by its huge force.

Just as the brown-haired man was about to use magic to attack Medea, a fierce bombardment of artillery fire overwhelmed the two of them.

While the three were fighting, the tracked self-propelled artillery rumbled onto the battlefield. After seeing Medea break away, the commander decisively ordered a covering bombardment.

The sudden increase in firepower density caught the two men off guard. The brown-haired man only had time to overload his magic engine to generate a life-saving shield before the two were overwhelmed by the fierce artillery bombardment.

Such a big commotion happened in the capital, and Mi Wei, who was on the road, naturally sensed it. When she was halfway there and was about to turn back, a huge golden javelin shot straight towards her.

‘Boom! ’

The powerful explosion blew her away as she activated the magic shield, and the guards around her were completely killed by this explosion.

"puff!"

Mi Wei lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. The holy light quickly healed the injuries in her body. She barely stood up and took out the weapon given to her by Medea.

“Trample! Trample…”

The dull sound of footsteps rang in her ears, and the ground was shaking constantly.

Soon, she saw a tall steel giant running towards her at a rapid speed, raising a large amount of dust and vibrations every time he stepped on the ground.

The spear was raised horizontally, pointing at the giant running towards him at high speed:

[Holy Light~]

A pure white light shone from her body and was transmitted through her hands to the spear in her hand. The platinum-colored bullet in the barrel received the injection of magic power, and the bullet tip turned from gold to white and then to red.

[Forgive us fools for our deep sins...]

A square drawn with white dotted lines appeared in the void in front of the gun barrel. Mi Wei, who was inexplicably blown away, poured most of her magic power into it in a rage.

The magic circle flashed, and the square was divided into four parts and scattered at the four corners, becoming a larger square.

One corner of each square extends to the center, forming the crosshairs:

[Pray for mercy and guide the lost lamb to your side! 】

When Yunica saw the void array pattern, she made a puzzled sound: "Huh?"

"Bang! Boom!"

As the white light on Mi Wei's body flashed rapidly, violent flames burst out from the gun barrel, and a roar was heard again when it passed through the crosshairs in the void.

Before Unica could react, the machine, which was still charging forward, seemed to be forcibly stopped by something.

The next moment, an explosion occurred in front of her eyes. The oval egg-shell-like shield around the body of the machine was suddenly blown into a rain of light. The six-meter-tall steel giant flew back at a faster speed than when it came.

On the 100-meter road from Mi Wei to Eunice, the concrete road surface disappeared, leaving only a gully that extended to the explosion point.

Mi Wei opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and was stunned by the terrifying power.

It took her a long time to see the steel giant with a one-meter diameter hole on his chest crawl up and run away quickly.

Chapter 85 What a coincidence, I know a little bit about fighting.

"Almost done! Let's go meet up with big stupid Luger and the others!"

The nun's voice sounded inside the ponytailed man's body. At this moment, her body looked quite miserable. King Seris was like a swarm of bees whose nest had been blown up.

Just as she was about to draw her bow, she felt a threat coming from the side. Without thinking, she turned around and shot an arrow, completely destroying the area.

The nun was extremely annoyed. From time to time, a soldier carrying a barrel would appear and hit her in the face. She had to take care of her teammates in front of her while also resisting the artillery shells coming from everywhere. It was inevitable that she would be a little overwhelmed.

He swung out another huge sword energy, which evaporated the soldiers who came to support from afar and cut the house in half at the same time. The ponytail man responded:

"it is good"

He saw a girl standing under his feet, who was not even as tall as his calf. A malicious smile appeared on his face, and he raised his foot and stomped down hard. The expected scene of blood spurting out did not happen. Instead, there was a huge recoil force that bounced him away.

"Ok?"

Shirleya retracted the giant axe and smashed it to the ground with a dull thud. She glanced around at the streets that were like hell, then raised her head and looked at the tall machine with an expressionless face.

He held the axe handle with both hands and exerted force at his waist. The long-handled axe drew a semicircle on the ground with sparks flying. He turned his wrist upwards and a flash of lightning shot out from the axe head.

The lateral force of the axe pushed her petite body high up. She turned her wrist from horizontal to vertical, grabbed the long handle with one hand, turned two and a half circles in the air to accumulate power, and then held it with both hands and chopped down on the head of the steel giant who had just stabilized his body.

Changmao subconsciously raised his sword to block

‘Boom! ’

Thunder struck out of nowhere, and a bolt of lightning came down from the cloudless sky and hit the axe that was chopping down. The axe, which was quite small compared to the two-handed sword, lit up with a deep blue light and accelerated further, colliding with the sword.

There were no sparks from the collision of weapons. The long-handled axe in Shirleya's hand slammed into the ground unhindered. The violent blow caused a strong explosion and smoke.

When the smoke and dust cleared, there was no trace of the steel giant at the center of the axe strike, only a deep pit several meters in diameter and dozens of meters deep.

Shirleya raised her head again and looked into the distance. The nun in the machine saw the pair of purple pupils without any emotion and her heart couldn't help but twitch twice. She dropped the giant bow in her hand and raised her hands.

She was very sensible and made the internationally accepted hand gesture. Through the mental power amplified by her body, she scanned the trace of the ponytail man... Oh, it was half of him~

Shirleya came in front of her in a flash, looking at the bloody slaughterhouse-like scene on the street. She looked at the nun and said indifferently: "You have angered a lion."

A round of carpet bombing ended, and the smoke dissipated, revealing the figures of two aircraft.

Medea frowned. It seemed that the development of fighter jets had to be accelerated. It was not that a single-wing aircraft was unaffordable, but that a double-wing aircraft was more cost-effective at present.

The two men leaned against each other, one in front and one behind. The huge shield in the sturdy man's hand was mostly damaged, and the body of the machine was covered with wounds of various sizes.

'Beep...beep...'

"retreat!!!"

Looking at the flashing red light and alarm on the machine, the brown-haired man waved his hands and set off two fire tornadoes rushing towards the troops, and decisively ordered the troops to run away.

At this point you can still control the aircraft to run away, but if you drag it on you'll have no choice but to abandon the aircraft and escape.

They have never fought in the battlefield while wearing them. If they don't, their ashes will definitely be thrown into the hands of the Seris Federation Army.

The magic cast by this giant machine, even if it is cast instantly, has the power of advanced magic above level seven, and its destructive power is extremely strong.