Chapter 1161： Can't help you

He won too simple, too simple, there is no suspense!

The source of magic is so powerful that even an existence like the Dragon King is not a complete enemy of the source of magic.

But from another dimension, Chris easily defeated the source of magic and defeated this immature weak enemy.

Chris, who has inherited most of the results of the Fuxi Project, is like a magnet, passing on the small part of the lost knowledge and easily sucking into his body.

In this regard, Chris is too strong, and the source of magic is not his opponent at all.

When the source of magic maintains reason and keeps himself awake, he can also protect the "wisdom" he inherited from the Fuxi plan.

But when he actively turned off his "wisdom", these things were attracted by Chris, separated from the source of magic, and merged with the subject of Fuxi's plan.

Chris knew that at this moment, the front line had already won! The source of magic has already suffered a heavy blow, and it is still unknown whether he can call it the source of magic now.

Just as Chris thought, just when the Dragon King and Andrea and others were desperate, the tyrannical source of magic suddenly went wrong.

God Puppet No. 01 stared at the huge magical energy that was constantly squirming in pain, and said puzzledly: "He seems to have something wrong with himself!"

"It seems that we guessed right at the beginning. His state is unstable and dangerous." Andrea supported Vivian and nodded.

"Moreover, I felt an unprecedented powerful energy, pulled away by a stronger force..." The Dragon Emperor's face was gloomy, because he was as proud as him, but was suppressed throughout the battle, which made him very embarrassed. smell of urine.

However, what worries him even more is that he can feel that the failure of the source of magic makes the other guy stronger.

Before that guy might have surpassed him in other ways, but now, that guy seems to have surpassed him in magical attainments.

"Damn...Why is this kind of good thing not my turn?" The Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth and snorted, and then looked at God Puppet No. 01 beside him.

From the Dragon Sovereign's point of view, the person who hadn't come out to participate in this battle from afar, was really shameless to the extreme.

"Don't look... you should breathe a sigh of relief." No. 01 **** puppet felt the dragon king's gaze, and smiled proudly: "If the source of magic wins, you still have your dragon family, including the magic continent. All the creatures on Earth may all perish."

"Not necessarily, maybe we will become a member of the Demon Race." The Dragon Sovereign sighed, "As long as we are willing to give in."

"If you are willing to give in, wouldn't it be better to give in to me?" No. 01 **** puppet pointed at himself, looking like I was Chris.

"What you said makes sense..." Dragon Emperor sighed again and twisted his neck: "But it's not over yet, we still have things to solve."

As he said, he pointed to the distance, the magical energy that was as huge as a space battleship: "This thing is just placed here, it seems a bit wrong..."

"Yes, I don't think it's appropriate either." No. 01 **** puppet nodded: "But, do you have any good ideas?"

"No... I think it's better to wait, maybe you can do it." The Dragon King glanced at God Puppet No. 01, then snorted: "It's really hard to chat like this... I mean, maybe your body will have it. Method."

"I understand, I know." No. 01 **** puppet nodded: "Then let's wait."

While they were talking, two F-15 fighter jet engines whizzed over everyone's heads, and several drones hovered beside the group of magical energy.

"Communications should have been restored... let the army be careful not to come close." Andrea glanced at Vivian, who was a little weak from the sudden relaxation of her arms: "Let me send some energy supplements over!"

On the ground, there was already a mess in the headquarters. The various radio channels were full of anxious shouts.

"Organize the troops and immediately enter the Burkeland Fortress for disaster relief! Yes! Hurry up!" An officer grabbed the phone and shouted hysterically: "What? Which section of the fortress did you ask me about? Bastard! All! All!"

On the other side, the officer in charge of the medical team also yelled frantically: "Let the medical team hurry up and arrange! It is estimated that there will be 20,000 wounded! Yes! I said 20,000! Not 2,000, not 200, at least. 20,000! Maybe there will be 30,000! Support me as many people as you have!"

"Pay attention to the **** thing in mid-air! Move the medical station and the ammunition supply center farther away! Avoid that **** thing! Who knows if it will suddenly start attacking again!" Heidi Carnon pointed out Pointing to the energy group that can be seen by anyone who is not blind, he instructed his men.

Next to him, the commander of the 1st Armored Division of the 1st Armored Corps was so devastated that he kept confirming with his men: "Where are the helicopter units? Are they dispatched?"

"Let the drone troops go first! Do you still have to ask about this kind of thing?" Behind him, the chief of staff yelled furiously, clutching the phone.

Anyway, the entire command center was filled with irritable curses—no way, no one could speak calmly after being suppressed by the attack of the source of magic for so long and losing an entire fortress.

"Hello? Hello? Can you get through to the 3rd Battalion? Confirm the position of the 3rd Battalion! Hurry up! They may have something wrong...what else can happen? Someone reported seeing the 3rd Battalion's position hit by a beam of energy !" In the corner, an officer also asked with his throat eagerly.

"Damn it! Which unit is the closest to the imperial concubine and others? Let them get closer immediately! Military vehicle? What military vehicle? Asshole, send a signal, I will send a helicopter! Fool!" An officer slammed the receiver back to the phone On the plane, he cursed and shouted: "Prepare 10 UH-60s! Let the ground crew clean the chairs for me!"

"Where is the **** plane? Has it been dispatched?" On the other side, the Air Force officer grabbed the phone and asked his colleague: "Urgent mission!"

"Let the troops suspend the attack on Werthalens! Immediately stop!" Mideas, who had not spoken, finally gave an order: "Count our losses! Find out as soon as possible, why the group of energy stopped!"

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"You! How did you do it?" Just as Chris felt his stronger self than ever before, taking a deep breath and preparing to laugh wildly, a tender voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Chris looked back abruptly and saw a child staring at him with a pair of eyes.

"You are the source of magic?" Chris did not answer the child's question, but asked curiously.

"You are the Emperor Chris of the Ailan Hill Empire?" The boy did not answer Chris' question, but continued to ask.

"I was really surprised that you were here." Chris still didn't answer the question about the origin of magic.

"I was also surprised." It was admitted that he was the source of magic. The child did not continue to stare at Chris, but at the towering tree behind Chris that represents technology: "I didn't expect it, it turns out It can grow so big! It's just a small sapling in my mind!"

"I know that." Chris nodded, then walked to the source of magic: "Let's go, I'll find a way to get you guy out of my head."

"I like it here." The source of magic reluctantly looked at the two giant trees of magic and technology in the distance. He seemed to want to study these two trees.

"Unfortunately I don't like you." Chris sneered.

"What if I don't leave?" The source of magic still wants to struggle.

"This is my territory, where everything is up to me... so... I can't help you." Chris pulled the ears of the source of magic, and in his screams, he pulled him further. The place.