You are too extreme

But these performances are nothing to Dawei.

"I was prayed to, and it was an urgent prayer."

Dawei closed his eyes.

He has successfully connected with the other party through his psychic power.

Through Valarjar's eyes, he saw that thing, with a sweetness and awe-inspiring softness.

The rot goddess.

It's her.

Except for this guy who has this disgusting ability, no other god has it.

Transmitting a large amount of his own psychic energy as energy, David quickly established a connection with Valajar.

Use this as a passage to confront the disgusting demon.

Seizing this moment, the terrifying psychic flames stand out and burn the opponent's soul.

The intense pain made Haza scream.

He transformed directly from his original human form into a monster with a venomous snake's tail. He covered his face and ran away in panic.

"You weren't burned to death?"

Dawei was surprised.

His own psychic flames actually only seriously injured the opponent's soul, but did not directly burn it to ashes.

"What level of monster is this? It's much stronger than those chosen ones... Maybe I can try to make something similar."

He stood up on the chair while shouting, as if he had some idea, and strode out of the room with his hands behind his back.

The surrounding guards followed him silently.

Not even a step away.

Outside is a busy construction site.

Many dwarf psykers are using their talents to build fortresses at breakneck speed.

They dug a big hole in the ground, filled the steel bars with cement and strange-shaped ashes.

Psykers serve as construction site supplies such as excavators, performing tasks such as transportation and fixation.

Just for a day.

This original dark elf city was transformed into a large fortress.

The combat power of the dark elves is not that powerful. They cannot defeat normal troops, but their numbers are endless.

All the people of the dark elves will pounce on them and continue to attack without fear of death.

But these things can be called child's play compared to what he has encountered recently.

"How long can this fortress hold out against the Dark Elves' offensive?"

As the leader of the second legion.

The dwarf named Roach touched his beard.

He doesn't know how to fight, but he has rich civil engineering experience and is very good at building fortresses and forging weapons.

"With a thousand people and enough food, we can last for a year."

"What if we face those demons?"

"We have battle angels. We can use battle angels to deal with them."

"No, this is far from enough, and Battle Angel can't defeat many things."

The price required to pull the deceased out of the dream world was too high, and so far, he only had more than 300 battle angels.

These three hundred battle angels are also distributed in multiple places.

There are only about thirty of these fortresses that can be used on the front line.

Judging from Haza's strength just now, it is impossible to kill the opponent just by relying on Battle Angel.

"How is it possible that it can't beat other things?"

Luo Qi asked, and Dawei directly told what happened just now without any hidden thoughts.

His spirit told him.

There is definitely more than one thing like the one just now.

"What you mean is that you have encountered a monster that is difficult for others to defeat except yourself."

"Is it okay to be a giant?"

"Designation is not allowed."

You don't need to think about it to know that giant things are too weak, and now even those ordinary centurions can easily kill one.

Their weak point is obviously their neck.

"If that's the case..."

Something seems to have come to mind.

Roach picked up a wooden stick and started drawing something on the ground.

"A large piece of demon-breaking metal, branded with fine steel runes... then put on cannons, more cannons, and stuffed ten battle angels at once."

Dawei's plain face began to gradually change.

The reason is also very simple.

The dwarf master actually drew a large, thick, bipedal robot on the ground, carrying dozens of cannons and guns.

"What the hell?"

"Giants and psykers can't do it, so let's build a big one! A full 50 meters high!"

"50 meters high? You think about how much steel you want to use!"

"Isn't this a piece of cake for you? You find an iron mine and use your omnipotent telekinesis to pull up the iron mine."

"Then use telekinesis to wrap it up and stuff it into the volcano for heating."

"The impurities are separated and pulled up for further processing and forging."

Dawei stroked his beard.

He thought about the feasibility of this matter.

There are indeed many iron ores within Kukula's territory, but the strength of those things is not impressive.

But the hardness of the armor on their soldiers was completely up to standard.

There is no problem except that it is very thin.

"It's really a good idea."

Cast this massive monster.

The troops can be divided into two groups to complete more tactical work.

And large units can be very good at boosting morale and depressing enemy morale.

"There is still a lot left in the reserve of Thing's ashes."

Chapter 283 Magic Extraction

There are many answers to the question what is a strong person.

Can he kill an entire country by himself?

Or one person is a legion.

This is indeed a well-deserved strong man.

But there are also some strong people who can overwhelm millions of people with the productivity of one person.

Things that others need a large group of people to accomplish, like farming, he can do with just one person.

And the power that Dawei possesses makes him a combination between the two.

It can fight an entire army alone and bring powerful productivity with its own abilities.

It's both strong and powerful!

"hold head high."

Carl flapped his wings and lifted the great beast high into the sky.

Pupils burning with psychic flames looked at the various buildings on the ground.

There are many buildings in places not occupied by Dawei.

Unlike Dawei's dwarf-style fortresses, the Dark Elf's territory is very beautiful.

Apart from a bit of a strange smell, it can be considered a very qualified city.

The most obvious one is the giant marcasite mined by Kukula. It is a high-quality iron ore and a complete open-pit iron ore.

If it were mined at a normal rate, it would take at least tens of thousands of people to mine continuously for decades to complete the collection.

"I remember that things like white iron are pretty tough."

Dawei pinched the iron ore and felt the hardness.

This unique species from another world carries a small amount of magical power.

It is a cheap magic-guiding gold. Different from ordinary iron smelting, if you want to smelt it, you need to use strange ashes to neutralize the magic power in it.

Just by glancing at it, the power of thought penetrates from top to bottom.

The iron ore that has not yet been mined is rolling upwards under the influence of telekinesis.

Iron ore mixed with small amounts of impurities quickly aggregates.

"There are no volcanoes here in the Dark Elves."

If you take it directly into the sky and throw it down, it is difficult to process and it will easily smash everywhere.

After thinking about it, Dawei could only pick up this large piece of iron ore and find a place with a volcano to help process it.

But before he wanted to continue doing anything.

A strange feeling began to lick his body.

The wonderful feeling of peeling away came from far to near, and something seemed to be forcibly sucked out of the surrounding air.

The twisted portal gradually stopped rotating.

Even the magic power emanating from the Goblin's pout quickly disappeared.

The drastic changes in the surrounding environment made Dawei put down the iron ore, and he turned his head to look for suspicious objects.

Soon he thought of something.

"The magic has been drained."

The magic has been drained from blockbusters.

Dawei immediately realized what it was, and a terrible smile appeared on his face.

He began to feel the unlucky guy who had been imprinted by him, and soon he determined the general location.

"Karl, fly to the southwest."

"That target is in the Goblin Empire."

The griffin flapped its wings and soared toward the southwest.

The helmet made of fine steel was put on, and he could clearly feel that place at this moment.

Now just fly over there.

By hitting that thing with the big sword in your hand, you can "kill" the magic and make the concept of magic disappear from the world.

Maybe it will disable the goblin portal.