Chapter 376: The Battle in the Desert

"Boom!" A thunderous explosion suddenly came out of the cabin of the ark, which not only shook the eardrums of the people around them, but also caused the huge ark to shake slightly.

After the loud roar, puffs of white smoke rose from the muzzle of the magic crystal cannon, followed by a dazzling multicolored light, like a bolt of lightning, from the muzzle of the cannon to the werewolf team.

The moment the magic crystal cannon was launched, the dazzling multicolored light made Lucas feel a huge pressure, although he knew in his heart that most of the magic crystal cannons on the ark were at the gold or diamond level, and they would not be as high as those placed on the walls of some heavy towns.

But even so, if he is directly hit by the magic crystal cannon, even if he has the strength of the firmament level, the end will be very miserable, not to mention that the other party is the Grande family, dealing with this kind of wealthy local tyrant, it can't be explained by common sense, if people are willful, it is not impossible to place the firmament-level magic crystal cannon on the ark.

Thinking of this, Lucaston waved the double knives in his hand, urging the silver wolf under his crotch to stay away from the attack range of the magic crystal cannon as soon as possible, and shouted loudly at the subordinates around him: "Spread out, all spread out for me, away from the attack range of the magic crystal cannon!" ”

Under Lucas's order, a group of werewolves frantically whipped the wolves under their crotches and scattered in all directions.

Although the werewolves did the order of Lucas, the speed of the wolf under their crotch was still too slow, and under the gaze of countless nervous eyes on the ark, the colorful magic cannon turned into a streamer, like a meteor hitting the earth, and smashed into the werewolf team.

"Boom!" The huge roar, at that moment, instantly resounded through this desert, like the wrath of the thunder god, so that the hearts of the people could not help but tremble with fear.

After the loud bang, it was the mushroom cloud of energy that represented death, like a heavenly fire descending, quietly spreading and blooming in the distance, and the moment it touched the ground, the magic cannon frantically released the terrifying energy it contained, and at the moment when the magic cannon exploded, a hurricane accompanied by the aftermath of the energy suddenly appeared in the place where it fell, and spread out in all directions.

Seeing that they could no longer avoid the impact of this energy, the werewolves did not hesitate to release their most powerful means of preserving their lives, the Douqi Shield, the Magic Shield and other various shields, all of which were unfolded at that moment, and prayed in their hearts that the ancestors of the werewolves could give them protection.

"Flutter! Flutter! The scorching wind whistled by, and the energy shockwave was the first to contact the various shields arranged by the werewolves, but the latter obviously underestimated the terrifying energy fluctuations emitted by the explosion of the magic cannon, and under that terrifying impact, the shields were like paper paste, and were directly destroyed by the energy shockwave as if they were completely destroyed.

Without the support of their shields, in the face of the violent energy fluctuations, the defenseless werewolves could only struggle to the death, and finally died in pain in the wringing magic.

"Gather nearby to disperse the attack for the various squads, the little ones, and avenge the dead brothers!" Looking at the attack of the Ark's magic crystal cannon, which instantly lost nearly a third of his troops, Lucas roared angrily.

In order to gather these subordinates and fulfill his great wish to unify the sand wolf tribe, Lucas spent countless money and energy to pull out the current scale, but under the attack of the magic crystal cannon, he lost one-third in an instant, which was undoubtedly equivalent to a slash in his heart.

"Whew!" The loud howl of wolves echoed across the field like a horn of a charge, and as the howl ended, the werewolves formed a small team with their teammates around them, and quickly approached the ark in groups of three.

Fighting aura rays of different colors burst out from the galloping werewolves' bodies, and these fighting energies hovered above them, then intertwined and touched each other, quickly fused, and in the blink of an eye, a sand wolf phantom that encompassed almost all werewolves was formed.

"The ancestors are protecting us and others, little ones, rush with me!" Seeing the illusion of his ancestors in the sky, Lucaston seized the opportunity to command his own men to gallop towards the desert ark.

"Damn, what the hell is that, and these barbarian orcs with muscular heads, the magic crystal cannon didn't scare them away!" Looking at the huge sand wolf figure emerging from the desert, Abagon gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Demon crystal cannon, smash that phantom for me!" ”

Although he didn't know how the huge sand wolf phantom was formed, Abagun knew that if the sand wolf phantom was always on the battlefield, it meant that the werewolves would always use a backbone, so it would be impossible to force them back, so he wanted to use the power of the magic crystal cannon to completely disperse the phantom.

"No, Lord Abagon, the Magic Crystal Cannon is now in the cooling phase, and it is expected that it will take another fifteen minutes before it can be fired." When the deputy beside him heard Abagon's order, he immediately said with a sad face.

"What?" Hearing his deputy's reply, a trace of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Abagon's forehead, and then his eyes were fixed on the front, and after thinking for a moment, he commanded loudly:

"Order all the musketeers and goblin bomb throwers to prepare, as soon as the opponent is within fifteen meters of the ark, give me a hard beating, don't be stingy with those consumables, I have only one request, be sure not to let them board the deck half a step!"

"Yes!" Hearing Abagon's order, everyone present clenched their weapons in their hands after shouting, waiting for the werewolves to get closer.

The werewolves were very fast, and with the blessing of the Ancestral Phantom, they seemed to be even faster, and in a short time, they rushed to the vicinity of the ark with a roar, and some of them had already waved their hooks and claws, ready to throw them at the ark at any time.

"Right now, give me a hard beating!" The clenched right fist slammed into the table, and Abagun let out a hysterical roar.

As his words fell, on the sides of the ark, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly sounded, and countless ammunition roared towards the werewolves.

However, the phantom of the sand wolf condensed by the werewolf's fighting spirit was like an entity at this moment, but all the ammunition that came into contact with the image of the sand wolf was detonated on his surface, but the werewolves below were not harmed in the slightest.

"Hahaha, God bless our sand wolf clan, little ones, follow me to kill the upper boat!"