Chapter Thirty-Seven/Magic Cannon
When shot into the human body, the shell of the warhead will be deformed, expanded and rolled, and finally like a flower bud blooming, tearing a huge flesh hole in the body of the creature, the effect is extremely bloody and deadly, and it is the most powerful weapon against creatures with high-speed recovery ability.
At this time, the dummy bullet used by the maid team was a small-scale product processed by the alchemists of the alchemy workshop, and the wrapped copper smelting shell was engraved with different rune spells, so that the bullet was attached to the power of magic. Bullets come in groups of 5, consisting of 1 Sharp Bullet, 1 Holy Light Bullet, 1 Frozen Bullet, and 2 Fire Bullets.
The maid musket team was in a group, and the more than forty people who were still standing at this time heard the order of the master officer, but they did not hesitate, and took out whatever they took out and pretended to be - the opponent's defense capability was unknown, so in short, try it all.
The firing line became sparse as he ran, but the gunners in front consciously lowered their bodies, and as they fell behind, the two 2-pounder guns fired again, almost without any pause—
"Target ahead!
The gunfire rang out, and as soon as the bolt was pulled, the hot cartridge casings flew out and fell to the ground hissing white smoke, and new bullets were taken out of the belt and reloaded.
"Suppress the shot! First group! Volley!"
"Artillery lookout! Report the situation outside! Suppress the shelling without stopping!"
"What are the people on the walls doing!Can anyone tell me?!"
"Leave the wounded alone! Where's the head maid of Iofita?!Who's going to get her!"
The scene was chaotic, and although the hysterical momentary outburst suppressed the enemy in the doorway, the screams of the wounded, the sound of guns, and the clamor of flames still spread at a frantic speed.
Suppressed firing of less than forty people lasted only three short rounds.
The Inquisitor, stunned by the frantic suppression of firepower, finally reacted.
"EJSPO-EFOAW (Tomb of Light)!"
The front end of the pitch-black coffin in the hands of the silent grave keeper opened a silver-blue cannon - this is not a coffin at all, but a magic cannon disguised as a coffin!
Gunsmoke, rubble, burning flames, the brutal battlefield was eclipsed at this moment.
The divine power rolled in from the hands of the tomb keeper, the runes engraved on the coffin turned from dark to bright, and the silver runes that unfolded were like thousands of butterflies dancing, surrounding the tomb keeper's body, and the black bandages on the tomb keeper's body also turned silver white, she raised her hands lightly, the silver strings were like water, and the huge magic cannon was like carbon entering the ocean of runes, and the ripples were like a circle of ripples with the muzzle of the cannon as the core, and they unfolded heavily-
Sleff, Grzuh, Danl, Bver, indescribable runes dotted it, and the entire magic circle system is even more indescribable. The grave keeper's turban was lifted by the storm of divine power, and his long bright silver-gray hair spilled into the divine radiance, only the gray pupils still shone in the storm of divine power.
Raise the muzzle of the cannon slightly and aim it at the doorway.
"May the gods forgive you—"
The night was shattered.
Passing through the trail of light, everything was torn apart, and the plasma wind blew up the stones, lifting the human body away, and in the blink of an eye, it had crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and bombarded the front of the maid spear team!
"These guys...... It's not a vase......" Elance muttered, frowning.
The firing mode of the Jingwang-level magic cannon "Tomb of Light" is more than one of such rigid, it was originally intended to be used as a killer weapon against Paidnan, but now it is used to break through the Duke's Mansion - this is still the magic protection of the Duke's Palace, and when a gap appears at the city gate, if Abel is not there, the Sunnah wants to break through the Duke's Palace This distance of less than 100 meters is really unknown.
The stupid berserker was probably dead in the doorway, and the others who followed him, including Ellance herself, were forced back by the powerful cannon fire.
To be honest, when she first heard the ridiculous name of the maid guard, she thought it was a group of forbidden soldiers trained by the nobles with a curious mentality, but at this time, it seemed that they were all elite warriors who could take charge on their own.
"But it's a pity. Listening to the grave keeper Glanxue recite the last firing text, Arans sighed, but she felt a little sympathetic pity for these poor sisters.
And yet—
Tearing open the streets, tearing open doorways, tearing apart lawns, tearing apart paths, and finally the torrent of light that seemed to tear everything apart froze in the palm of one man's hand.
It was a pair of fair-skinned palms that seemed to be very ordinary, clean, without any excess skin cocoon dirt, delicate and tender, soft and weak, with the beauty of a female surname, and the weakness of a female surname.
But it was such an ordinary girl's hand that pressed in front of the seemingly irresistible torrent of light - deflected it!
The majestic aura of martial arts condensed into a shield in Iophta's hands. The magic jet seems to be light, but in fact it is an elemental body condensed by divine power, which seems to have the speed of light, but it cannot be compared with a real laser after all. And since it is a pure elemental body, then no matter whether you are divine power or magic power, you have to obediently change your path in front of the martial arts qi of a truth-level warrior!
In the end, the shelling of the Tomb of Light tore through the night, but only the night.
The explosion of the shelling was deafening, but nothing more.
The white smoke all over the ground and the remnants of fire all over the ground drew a clearly defined "realm" in front of the white-haired maid chief.
The realm of qi, the world after this line, is owned by the warriors!
"Iophta's head maid!"
Looking at the head maid who was so powerful, the maid musketeers who were about to be frightened out of their hearts let out cheers.
“...... Retreat, shrink the defensive line, the outside can no longer be held. ”
Silence and reticency are Iofita's surname, and although she usually talks a little more in front of Evangel, Iofita still doesn't like to express her emotions in words.
But the feeling in her heart at this time was by no means the same joy as the other maids.
At this moment, there are also maids who have calmed down one after another and noticed-
"Iophta, your hair ......"
The white hair on the side of the ear, which usually hangs down on his stomach and looks no different from other normal people, is now raised high.
And coupled with the forward bow of Iofitta's body, the five fingers are grasping, and the posture is about to pounce-
The maids seemed to see a phantom, a phantom of a white wolf that was about to move!
"It actually reversed the shelling of the Tomb of Light...... Could it be a warrior of the high order of truth?"
After the bombardment of the magic guide, in the thick white fog that remained, a coquettish female voice faintly came.
But at the same time as this female voice, there were extremely heavy steel steps.
Boom, boom, it seems that every step shakes the mountains and shakes people's hearts.
"That's not right...... I can feel that there is not much 'qi' left in your body...... Actually reversed Glanxue's bombardment, I don't know if you should say that you are a genius of martial arts or a madman with too much courage......"
The white mist gradually dissipated, and looking at Iofita with an attacking posture, Allans finally showed a trace of surprise on her face-
"It's still a female surname...... Immortals?Galilee?!"
A strange expression appeared on Alansi's face: "That heretic, there are a lot of good girls around you...... I'm really getting more and more excited to see what he looks like. ”