Haowen on the side also seemed to see Meng Xuan's doubts.

"Hehe, Meng Xuan. Chen Le is one of the earliest players of Fantasy Journey to the West, and he has been in contact with Fantasy Journey to the West for longer than I have been. This guy's account, even now, is still talked about by many players in Lion Camel Ridge. Many of the players in Lion Camel Ridge want to be like him. Howen said with a chuckle.

Hearing Haowen say this, a picture appeared in Meng Xuan's mind.

It was a lion camel ridge that had been transformed into a ghost general, and the name at the foot of that lion camel ridge was exactly the four words "human cannon".

It was a very early video, it was said to be a 10-year-old jousting video.

The picture that came to mind was progressing step by step, and the human cannon that had turned into a ghost general began to carry out the most fierce attack.

A voice as loud as an eagle sounded, and the human cannon began to rush out of its own lineup.

The Glaive Knife of the Ghost General was the first to be thrown at a law system that had transformed into a fire demon god.

A knife fell.

“5758。” The data came out directly from the body of the Fire Demon God. The Flame Demon God fell directly to the ground.

The ghost general returned to his lineup, ran out again, and went straight to the body of a dragon turtle, and the long knife in his hand fell again.

“6381。” The dragon turtle flew out of the arena without the slightest resistance.

The body retreated, and reappeared in front of a sealed body that had transformed into a trap beast, and the third blow was unleashed.

“7832。” The special effect triggers, and the trap beast directly disintegrates, turning into a pile of shards and falling above the floor.

This is only the third stroke of the Eagle Strike, and three units have already been resolved.

But it didn't stop yet, and the retreating ghost general reappeared, coming to a support body that had transformed into a celestial soldier, and swung a fourth blow.

“7704。” The nirvana effect is triggered, and the body is very hard, and the auxiliary metamorphosis is also unable to fall to the ground in an instant.

The fourth enemy unit was killed.

At this time, there were only two Tang Guanfu left on the opposing side who were stepping on the double water wheel and were in the rest round.

The ghost general struck again, and came to the Tang Dynasty who had transformed into a night rakshasa in the center, and the glaive knife in his hand swung down fiercely.

“18568。” Special effect triggers.

The damage of 10,000 and 8 came out directly from this Datang, that's right, it was the damage of 18,000.

With the swing of the Glaive, the Night Rakshasa fell above the ground without the slightest resistance.

The fifth unit fell to the ground.

There is still one night left, and the Rakshasa is waiting for the verdict of death.

The ghost general's performance was not over, and the figure advanced again, coming to the body of the last night rakshasa and falling with a knife.

“12906。” Special effect triggers.

Twelve thousand injuries came out on the only remaining Datang.

With the end of the last eagle strike, this terrible lion camel ridge stopped his shocking performance.

Eagle strikes six times, killing six units.

One dragon tortoise, one law system, one sealing system, one auxiliary, two physics.

Just like that, the competition screen also ended.

A wave of eagle strikes, cleaning up six people, and a wave of eagle strikes hard-hitting more than 60,000 points of damage.

At this time, the picture in Meng Xuan's mind also receded.

At this moment, if Meng Xuan didn't know who the person in front of him was, then he really couldn't say anything.

This competition is also a competition from many years ago that Meng Xuan saw when he was idle and had nothing to do some time ago.

This battle is still regarded as a mythical existence by many people, not because of how powerful the tactics are, how strong the command is, all because of one person, because of this guy called the human cannon.

It is precisely because of the output of such a scene of explosions that the human cannon has since become a myth in the hearts of countless Lion Camel Ridge players, as long as the players who play Lion Camel Ridge, there is no player who does not want to be the same as the human cannon, a knife a child, an eagle to kill a piece, that feeling is definitely as refreshing as it is.

Even now, the human cannon has not appeared in everyone's field of vision, but everyone is still very familiar with the battle of the human cannon, and they are very impressed by such a name.

In a word, although my brother is no longer in the rivers and lakes, the legend of my brother is still circulating in the rivers and lakes.

Think about how many players saw the video of the human cannon, and then hurriedly set up an account of Lion Camel Ridge and began to pursue this violent scene.

It can be said that the existence of the human cannon made the sect that was about to become the Sect of Destruction Ridge at that time reborn again.

But with the disappearance of the human cannon, Lion Camel Ridge returned to mediocrity after a while.

Because since the cannon in the world, for so many years, there has never been a lion camel ridge so violent.

When he heard Haowen say this, Meng Xuan's heart was still a little difficult to calm down.

"Human cannon, my God, is it really you? I've seen your video, six seconds of eagle strikes, 60,000 damage in a wave of eagle strikes, this is too terrifying. Meng Xuan said with some surprise.

"It's me, but that's all in the past. Many years ago. The human cannon scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"Okay, don't stand, sit down and talk." Howen also said hurriedly.

Hearing Haowen say this, Meng Xuan and the human cannon also sat down together, and Meng Xuan also took a cigarette from Haowen and smoked it.

"Brother Pao, let me call you that, you are about ten years older than me. I really didn't expect to partner with you today. Wow, you know no, there are still a lot of Lion Camel Ridge players who regard you as an idol, and this time the eagle knocked down six, I think at the beginning, I wanted to change the sect. Meng Xuan said loudly.

Now he is a bit like a little fan brother, grabbing the human cannon and asking this and that. Although Meng Xuan had not experienced that era, he had more or less heard such a legendary name.

"That's not the data of the battle of subjugation, it's the video of the time when Huashan was played, Huashan has attribute bonuses, plus formation restraint and so on, or it can't hit such a high damage. I was just a little lucky, and the equipment was barely good at the time. After all, our era is not like your current era, which is a jewel forged by seventeen or eighteen at every turn, and a weapon with a thousand wounds at every turn. In our time, there were not so many rich people, everyone played with luck and time. The human cannon scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

Indeed, in that era, where was there such a pervert as now, at that time, a weapon with more than 800 or 900 injuries was considered to be the top of the sky, and at that time, a weapon inlaid with thirteen forged red agate was already a top existence, not to mention the spirit ornaments that were tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands at every turn, and the best babies worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, at that time, there was no at all.

At that time, the reason why they were able to stand at the top was more due to luck and the cost of time.

And unlike nowadays, you can't play this game without money. I want to talk about "Fantasy Journey to the West: Shenkeng System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~