Chapter 120: The Defeat of the Surface People 3

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Now it's not a grassland, it's just a wasteland with a few yellow-green fragments. The surface of the ground was pitted under saturation bombardment. I can't hear anything else, the roar of wild beasts or demonic beasts, the chirping of birds or insects, I can't hear them here.

Now, Dream can clearly hear the sound of her own heartbeat, the sound of Phil's breathing beside her.

The sight before her made her speechless.

She even had some suspicions that the explosions were just cover, and that the surface people had taken advantage of this time to move the steel behemoth away.

The idea of being able to get some of the remnants for research was now shattered, and the magicians were depressed.

The colossal steel behemoth was now completely gone, replaced by fragments of metal of various sizes, but none of them had a formed structure, all of them were the remains of the mechanical eagles that had been blown up.

The whole thing was shattered, and there was not a single piece of shards larger than his own arm. Those bombardments were so oversaturated that the people on the surface had put a lot of effort into completely destroying the steel behemoths.

The debris scattered on the surface was only a small part of the steel behemoth, and most of it was hidden in the dirt - the explosions seemed to turn the ground here several times, and many of the debris was blown into the ground.

Several magicians unfurled the magic wall and walked out. The remaining mages closed the large mana barrier, but remained vigilant and surrounded the dream. Once the flaws are exposed, they may be taken advantage of by the people on the surface.

The magicians picked up a relatively large fragment, looked at it closely, and sighed.

It was really just plain steel, as experienced magicians could tell at a glance. They checked it, and there was not the slightest trace of magic in it - not only was the material ordinary, but there was no magic engraving on the inside.

Even so, they still collected some fragments, which may be of some help to the research society.

They quickly returned to the crowd and recounted their preliminary findings. Although he is very unwilling, there is no way, and the means of the surface people are too desperate.

Whether it's abandoning the Iron Whale before, or now blasting the Iron Behemoth to pieces with the powerful Mechanical Eagle self-detonation, it shows the character of the Surface Man - there are many things that can be sacrificed to achieve the goal.

Although I don't want to agree with it, it does work.

"In order to avoid other periods, let's hurry up and head towards Sunset City, right?" said Dream. Her words pulled out the surface people who were immersed in emotion.

In the future, there should be no surface attack. After all, the most powerful mechanical behemoths have been ......

The dream's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a pop. A few dark mechanical wolves sped towards this direction under the cover of the terrain - and then they blew themselves up.

However, the strength of this attack was not very strong, and it was easily blocked by the magician who protected the dream.

Sure enough, the surface people will not give up any opportunity.