Chapter 550 Giant tal Monster
One had to ntion how the victors of a brutal battle were always guaranteed the most valuable of spoils!
After a month of work, the goblin excavation team had cleared away millions of tons of dirt and all sorts of other debris. They had overco several difficulties and pierced through the hard layers of rock and stone. The Steel Capital, buried nearly a thousand ter underground, finally saw the day of light once more.
In all honesty, it shouldn’t have exactly been considered underground. After all, the Steel Capital had been built high atop the peak of a mountain. It had only been buried as the mountain itself collapsed.
After all the debris had been cleared away, the ruins of the uncovered Steel Capital revealed to everyone the ferocity and violence of the explosion on that day. Most of the tal buildings had been distorted beyond recognition. In fact, many of the tallic components had their original attributes altered by the corrosion of the energy storm. They had been fused and turned into substances that were more akin to magical alloys.
As the hundreds of construction machines operated at full power and endeavored to cut these tal parts into suitable sizes before lifting them out of the ’pit,’ an unexpected event occurred.
A mysterious force suddenly guided a large pile of broken and distorted tal parts to transform into an eight-ter tal giant within full view of all the goblins, clicking and clanging as the tal parts collided with each other.
It had a rough and crude tal body, broken wires spouting sparks and electricity, a tilted tal head, and tal fists with large cracks in them.
Even though this tal giant was unbearably crude, its large size and massive fists still caused devastating damage to the nearby construction machines.
A single punch would flatten a construction machine to half its size. With a kick, the machine would be blasted to the sky, falling apart as it fell.
This strange tal giant was like a tiger that had made its way into the middle of a pack of wolves. It beat back all the machines around it without any contest. Soon, five construction machines had fallen by its hands. The goblin chanics within the machines had also been turned into unrecognizable crimson splotches on the earth.
After all, this was an excavation site. Most of the machines that were active here were construction machines. They were not considered combat magical machines. All of them were built in a bulky fashion and had slow reaction speeds. They weren’t outfitted with any weapons either.
Expecting them to wave their saws ant for cutting and drills ant for digging to charge at a killing machine was truly unfair.
The few combat magical machines that were present at the site quickly shifted to full power and rushed at the monster. They used a barrage of goblin rockets and rapid-fire guns to riddle the enemy with holes. Shards of tal went flying everywhere as their bullets found their mark.
Just as the magical machines were about to obtain their victory, the tal giant flailed its arms ferociously and forced the magical machines away from it. It then strode towards the damaged construction machines. The giant let out a roar as its suddenly liquified arms plunged into the remains of the machines.
A bizarre phenonon that no goblin understood occurred!
The previously smoking, damaged, and immobilized construction machine ca back to life once more. Its sundered body split into tens of thousands of tiny components and surged towards the tal giant’s body like a flock of birds returning to their nests.
The originally eight-ter tall tal giant suddenly devoured a damaged construction machine; its already large body once again grew amidst ear-piercing grinding sounds. It was now ten ters in height. Many attachnts that once belonged to the construction machine had successfully moved to its body in an orderly and logical fashion.
The expanded tal chainsaw let out a terrifying rumble as it started to spin. This previously unard giant now had a tal chainsaw in its left hand and a drill in its right. There was also a shiny tal armor covering its back and its breast. It... it had actually ard itself!
Almost as if it had just discovered this strange tal ability, the tal giant shielded itself from the attacks of the magical machines while lunging at the other damaged machines on the site.
It was through this thod that the tal giant endured the attacks of six magical machines and slowly absorbed each construction machine into its body.
In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a giant tal monster that stood fifteen ters tall, equipped with all sorts of strange attachnts.
At this point, the accumulation of tal parts had made it an unstoppable force.
The magical machines that had previously managed to overwhelm it didn’t even dare to get close to it now. They could only harass it from afar. Finally, a magical machine failed to get out of the way of the giant tal monster. The tal giant’s fist crashed into the chest of the magical machine. It severely dented the machine’s tal plates, and the sound of the goblin chanic coughing up blood could be heard from within.
A pool of blood flowed out from the inside of the machine.
After unhesitatingly ’devouring’ this magical machine, this giant tal monster ard with primitive chanical weapons instantly transford. The tal attachnts on the surface of its body were all refitted into goblin rapid-fire guns with surprising offensive prowess.
Countless black cannon barrels also extended from its massive body. Fist-sized bullets instantly riddled the remaining five magical machines with holes.
The goblins imdiately descended into chaos upon this happening!
The goblin chanics frantically climbed out of their construction machines and gathered with the other goblins. They sward toward the elevators and slopes that had been dug into the side of the pit in hopes of escaping this nightmare.
Goblins pushed and shoved each other, howling and screaming as they vied for a way out. The excavation site at the bottom of the pit instantly turned into a chaotic ss.
Just as the goblins were fighting to escape from this unkillable and fearso tal monster, a blindingly bright red sun suddenly rose at the bottom of the pit. A beam of pure white light then shot across their heads and crashed into the chest of the giant tal monster.
This pillar of light was one ter in diater. It didn’t look extraordinary, but it possessed a jaw-droppingly high temperature.
The tal parts engulfed by the pillar of light imdiately started to lt and soften, flowing down the body of the tal giant like hot wax.
The tal monster seed to sense the danger it was in. It thrashed left and right, hoping to escape from the entanglent of the light pillar. However, the column of light appeared to have a mind of its own. It closely followed the tal monster, regardless of which direction it went in, always keeping itself focused upon the tal giant’s chest.
The giant tal monster stopped moving as if it knew it would be a futile attempt to escape from the white pillar of light. It roared ferociously, and over a hundred black cannon barrels erged as its body ground and creaked. The cannons promptly began to fire a barrage at the source of the pillar of light.
The giant tal bullets crossed paths with the Blazing Light, turning the excavation site into a fearso battlefield!
However, the battle only lasted for seven seconds before it ended with the loss of the tal monster.
Blazing Light possessed an incomparable destructiveness and lethality in the hands of Second Grade Fire Adept Greem.
The three-ter thick body of the giant tal monster had been forcefully pierced through by the pillar of pure white light. In fact, the white beam had even blasted the earth wall behind the tal giant and had lted a giant crater into the dirt.
The chest seed to be the vital point of the giant tal monster, and it lost its combat capabilities once that point had been pierced. The tal giant shuddered before collapsing to the ground with a heavy thud.
Greem arrived in front of the tal giant’s towering body with steady footsteps. Even though his height of two ters made him a giant amongst humans, he still appeared as tiny as a bean beside a wheel of cheese when compared to this strange tal monster.
A crack appeared in the earth beside the giant tal monster, and tens of thousands of black beetles surged out from beneath. Soon, they reford into the Bug Adept Billis, cloaked in his black robe.
"Master, why does this guy look so familiar."
"Of course he looks familiar!" A disdainful smile appeared on Greem’s face, "He’s an old friend of ours after all."
"You an to say that it...it’s that guy?" Bug Adept Billis asked hesitatingly.
"Hmph! I knew Third Grades wouldn’t die so easily. Even that thunder dragon managed to live. What’s so surprising about Giant Brain Gazlowe surviving the explosion?"
Having said that, Greem’s body exploded into a cluster of flas and reappeared on the broad chest of the tal monster.
His large hand blazed with a golden fla and reached inside the chest of the monster to extracted a strange brain from within it. This brain had a dozen fleshy tentacles beneath it and was the size of a human head.
Gazlowe had once been as big as a hill. Now, it wasn’t much bigger than a human’s brain. Greem’s Blazing Light from earlier had pierced through the upper left side of its brain, burning away nearly one-third of what was left in the first place.
Greem flicked at the tentacles dangling beneath the broken brain. They seed utterly limp and void of any life. After all, no one would be able to live any longer if a third of their brain had been burned away!
"Master, is it still alive? Why can’t I feel the presence of any life force? Could it have been beaten to death by you already?" Bug Adept Billis also turned into a cluster of black mist and flew onto the tal monster. He reford himself beside Greem.
"Dead? Well, isn’t that good." The smile on Greem’s face beca even wider, "Well, if that’s the case, then I guess I’ll just burn the rest as well!"
The fire on Greem’s hand imdiately started blazing after he said that.
"Not dead... not dead. I’m not dead."
Small Brain Gazlowe had wanted to play dead. However, he now had no choice but to dispel his pretense and regain his aura of life.
The miniaturized Gazlowe seed to understand that its strength was insufficient to deal with this leader of the adepts. Thus, he quietly stayed in Greem’s hands, enduring the burning of the red flas.
"Tell ! How did you survive that massive explosion!" Greem stared at the little fellow in his hands and asked in a calm tone.
Even though his tone was calm and peaceful, Gazlowe felt a real threat of death in it.
"I... I... seem to possess the ability to regenerate from even a drop of blood!"
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