Chapter 548: Star Dragon Ship

The reason why Zhou Ming was able to learn and use it now naturally has its own background. The way of the wild rune, Zhou Ming has already understood. Coupled with his cultivation of carving totem poles, the application of the three powers of the heart and soul has trained a realm.

Condensing this rune cannonball, Zhou Ming has all the basic conditions, and it is very sufficient.

Now seeing the meteorite cannon issued by the battleship, with the sharpness and strength of his thinking, it is naturally not a problem to learn, but it is just a matter of moments.

What's more, Zhou Ming's wild talisman has ten thousand changes, which is not at all comparable to the Star Dragon Ship.

The runic cannonballs he condensed were better than the blue, and the power was even more terrifying, so it was naturally no problem.

At this moment, hearing that the beast priest who commanded the battle ordered all the meteorite cannons to attack together, Zhou Ming couldn't help but laugh.

At a glance, all the barrels that were exposed did not exceed a hundred.

Fire together?

For Zhou Ming, it was a complete joke.

"Let me teach you what it means to have full barrage coverage!"

The corners of Zhou Ming's mouth raised slightly, revealing a terrifying smile.

On his body, all of a sudden, the beast element was frenzied, the thunder law was running wildly, and countless thunder beast talismans appeared, surging like a volcanic eruption, endlessly, like a sea of stars.

The Thunder Spell Beast Talisman continued to gather, combining into one Beast Talisman cannonball, and it began to explode after just two seconds.

Hundreds of shells obscured the space in front of the Star Dragon Ship and tore through the entire space.

The world suddenly became dark, and only the light of the cannonball shone with a destructive light in the dark nothingness.

The Beast Priest who commanded the Star Dragon Ship was completely stupid!

It's horrible!

This is simply a humanoid battleship.

No, the battleship was not so horrific and outrageous.

Oh my God, will the Star Dragon Ship be able to withstand it?

None of this was something he could deduce, because he had more important things to think about. That's how to save your life first.

In a flash, he didn't care about commanding the battle at all. The Beast Priest dodged and fled to the interior of the Star Dragon Ship.

The next moment, shells bombarded the surface of the Star Dragon ship.

The light curtains of those defenses were instantly engulfed by terrifying energy, and they collapsed layer by layer.

In order to maintain these light curtains, the various beast formations within the battleship have been urged to the limit, desperately overloaded.

All the beast soul masters who united as one and urged the Star Dragon Ship to feel an incomparably huge pressure.

Their beast elements were frantically outout, and their minds were running wildly with the beast array, almost on the verge of collapse.

Every second now is like a year for them.

The feeling of being frantically squeezed by the battleship made them feel a strange horror. This kind of horror, although it is not the kind of tragic horror that is directly placed on the bloody battlefield, but the power seems to be even more terrifying and desperate.

Because that kind of horror, like a devil's claw, directly invades the soul.

Almost all of us have a thought in our hearts, and in despair we pray desperately: Hurry up, end quickly! Heavens, gods, let the devil stop!

It's a pity, if prayer is useful, I'm afraid they won't need to confront Zhou Ming at this moment.

Prayer at this moment is of no use to the situation.

Zhou Ming's attack never ended, and the runic cannonballs continued to bombard, venting the destruction of Zhou Ming's heart.

Zhou Ming is like an inexhaustible doomsday machine, venting his inner killing intent with almost endless cannonballs.

There is no mercy, there is no mercy, there is no end.

Bang!

Suddenly, from the depths of the chaotic destruction, a brand-new cannonball went against the current, and suddenly bombarded out, dispersing Zhou Ming's cannonballs one after another, advancing bravely in the countercurrent, constantly approaching Zhou Ming.

The Falling Moon Cannon has finally been successfully launched!

Zhou Ming's eyes condensed slightly, a touch of gold flashed under his eyes, and the eyes of Shura secretly urged, silently observing the falling moon cannonball.

Its power is undoubtedly much more powerful than the previous cannonballs, more than one level, larger in size, more complex in structure, and more subtle in the way it is brewed.

But it couldn't resist the continuous, torrent-like resistance of Zhou Ming's cannonballs.

Its power was being consumed like crazy, its speed slowed down again and again, and even its structure began to crumble.

During the whole process, Zhou Ming just quietly observed. Only Chen Ting'er, who was behind Zhou Ming, could see that behind Zhou Ming, more Thunder Beast Talismans were gathering and scattering, changing their shapes, adjusting their positions, and constantly combining and changing at a dazzling speed, which was full of the power of seven emotions and six desires, like thousands of silk threads, constantly circulating, interspersed, hooked, weaving, and brewing.

As if witnessing a miracle, Nicholas Chen opened her red lips slightly in shock, and her mind was difficult to function.

She was shocked to find that Zhou Ming was fighting, constantly deducing and groping, and consciously trying something.

"Brother Ping seems to be trying to cultivate a special method?"

Chen Ting was curious, and he was not worried about Zhou Ming's safety at all. She never expected that in ten years, Zhou Ming would be so powerful. In the past ten years, she thinks that her improvement has been earth-shaking, but compared with today's Zhou Ming, it is still too much worse. The fastest mobile phone terminal for network update::/m.. com/

In front of Zhou Ming, she will always realize that her mind is not open at all.

Zhou Ming is still the thought-shocking Zhou Ming.

"Is my inheritance really perfect?"

Chen Ting'er couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart. She has always been proud of her inheritance and full of confidence in the unique wisdom contained in it, but until she saw Zhou Ming at this moment, her confidence was shaken.

"Brother Ping often said that we should sweep away the outdated, pioneer and innovate, and abandon the bad problems of sweeping away and cherishing ourselves. All the while, I thought I did, but ......"

Chen Ting'er couldn't help but start reflecting at this moment, and found that her biggest thinking mistake was that she completely agreed with the ideas Zhou Ming said, and in most cases she fulfilled them very well, but she always thought that the ones she inherited did not belong to the "stale" and "sweeping" categories, but the supreme treasures.

It was this misunderstanding of thinking that made her unable to really open her mind and tap her true potential after all.

Her inheritance, of course, originated from the fire of the immortals, and it was related to the supreme immortals, but is everything about the immortals the best?

Chen Ting'er couldn't help but reflect on herself and realized that she had been an overly superstitious immortal for a long time.

This kind of superstitious thinking has invisibly formed a huge obstacle to her practice of the concept of Zhou Tian Academy, and even caused serious distortion and blinding to her thinking. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.. còм

"Huh?"

At this moment, Zhou Ming suddenly felt a light of thought shining, like a pearl, finally washing away the dust and revealing brilliance.

"It turns out that Ting'er has comprehended? Such a shining light of thought should have broken through some kind of thinking puzzle, right?!

A thought flashed through his mind, and the moonfall cannonball disintegrated in front of him. And from behind Zhou Ming, a nine-colored, dream-like brilliant and wonderful cannonball rose one after another.

Zhou Ming looked ahead and grinned, "Feel the baptism of my Type 76 Ten Thousand Beast Thunder Cannon!"

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