Sitting in the transport plane, Bai Gang closed his eyes and silently tapped the handrail, slowly replaying the process of this task in his mind.

First, use nuclear attacks to weaken the strength of the Saint Emperor Eliseya. If successful, then the commando team composed of powerful men from various kingdoms and races will use transport aircraft to airborne and directly cross the defense line of the undead to carry out close-range beheading.

If it succeeds, everything will be easy to say, but if it fails, you can only hope that the Saint Emperor Eliseya is not that strong, or that the nuclear bomb attack has greatly weakened it and cannot pursue it, and helicopters will be able to pick them up at that time.

But if the Saint Emperor Eliseya's strength is beyond imagination, then they will really fall into the trap.

If these people really failed the mission and died, the next plan of the crusade army was to attack all the nuclear bombs in stock towards the Saint Emperor Elistia. If it was best to kill the enemy, it would still be unsuccessful, so that they could only retreat to the Puglia mine and build a defense line similar to the Blood Fortress Fortress there to block the undead of the Eternal Holy Sect on the Thunder Peninsula.

Then he hopes that the seriously injured Saint Elistiya could not recover for hundreds of years. As long as there is this time, there is no need to worry too much. Not to mention hundreds of years, the technological development in a hundred years will be beyond his imagination. At that time, God knows whether the Saint Elistiya can still be considered a threat.

It should be able to solve it. At that time, even antimatter should be produced energy... it should...

But the biggest question now is how to survive this battle.

Bai Gang rubbed his forehead. Apart from being able to forbid demons, his strength is not worth mentioning among the people around him. Only God knows whether his forbidden magic can come in handy against the monster Saint Emperor Eliseya.

But... despite this, he still has to come. This is the responsibility of being a king, even if he is just a mascot king. If he, as the convener of the crusade army, did not participate in this operation, what would the other kings think?

Bai Gang didn't know how many of these people on the plane came voluntarily, and how many of them were kidnapped by morality.

Anyway, he should have both. He really wants to make a final decision against the enemy of two lifetimes - the undead. As long as he defeats the ultimate boss of the undead, the holy emperor Elisethia, the remaining undead will not be a problem. Even if Stormwind City does not participate in it, the Anglia indigenous people who have been bullied by the undead can wipe them out themselves.

At this moment, the Pad on the white steel table suddenly lit up.

"Your Majesty, the latest information is out."

"Is that so, how about it?"

"This time the attack went smoothly and was not disturbed by the target like the second round."

"oh?"

Bai Gang opened the curtains closed on the window next to him, and a huge mushroom cloud suddenly came into his eyes.

"It is indeed the most powerful fourth-generation bomb. I hope this thing is the same as those scientists guaranteed by nuclear material utilization rate as 97.2%, and nuclear pollution is minimal...

Since you have the strength to interfere with the nuclear explosion but have no interference, does that mean that the opponent's strength has dropped seriously?"

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The Saint Emperor Elistier, to be precise, was the clone of the Saint Emperor Elistier, and was standing in the mess left by the nuclear explosion at this time.

At this time, she no longer had the calmness she had before. The gorgeous Gothic dress had long disappeared, and the skin of her body had ferocious blood blisters, and wounds were winding like centipedes.

"I really... I didn't expect that this time the power is even greater than before! Very capable...human!"

It is rare that the word "human" spoken from Saint Elisea is really not very pleasant this time.

She knew that the alien space was extremely unstable. She knew very well that if she locked up a new nuclear bomb in this situation, it would not only not weaken the power of the nuclear explosion, but perhaps the void material from the alien space brought out after tearing the space will also increase the lethality of the explosion.

Faced with the terrifying power of the nuclear explosion, she was really unsure that she could still stand safely this time.

So the Saint Emperor Elistier did not rashly repeat the trick just now, but made a solution. Since it is dangerous to lock the nuclear bomb in, then just send yourself in. Anyway, as long as you can avoid the explosion of the nuclear bomb, wouldn't it be enough?

So the Saint Emperor Elistia decisively tore up the space again, and crawled in by herself, and returned from the alien space only after the powerful nuclear explosion.

However, at this time, the alien space was also stirred into a dangerous place by the nuclear explosion. The void substance full of violent energy was raging like a storm. After returning, the Saint Emperor Elistier was already scarred, and the remaining high temperature after the nuclear explosion caused her to damage again.

That's why I became the miserable appearance in front of me.

The Holy Emperor Eliseya looked around. The molten glass everywhere wrapped around the corpses of many undead lords. The lucky one who survived the first round of attack obviously failed to escape the disaster this time.

Without the living undead lords, it means that they cannot extract magic power from them to recover their bodies. The Saint Emperor Elistia sighed and prepared to take out the potion that can recover from the countless treasures on his body, but after touching them, he immediately laughed silently.

I am just a clone, and the strength injected by the original body is only one percent, and there is no treasure equipment for her. Now she can only rely on herself.

“It’s really…annoying!”

The Saint Emperor Elisea teared off the festering skin on his arm in disgust, and the exposed flesh quickly became ferocious again.

This feeling hasn't been felt for many years?

If it were the original body here, it would definitely not be so embarrassed!

It's so big!

Now let's leave this hell-like place as soon as possible. No, it should be said that hell is more comfortable than here, and she hasn't traveled.

After more than a dozen flashes, Saint Emperor Elistier felt that the heat around her had finally dropped to an acceptable level, so she stopped, came to the destroyed house on the roadside with her cheeks, and searched for clothes everywhere.

"What a fool! It's okay to have extra equipment, but I don't even prepare more clothes for me. What a fool! Idiot! Idiot!"

Finally, she found a few clothes that were quite eye-catching to put on her, avoiding the embarrassment of being naked. But as soon as she came out of the house, she felt that a group of living people were approaching quickly in her direction not far away.
Chapter completed!