The dead silence of the whole ship can be heard, and the sound made by Monica is too loud!

"Quiet!" Ye Wentian shouted as he aimed.

Miraculously, Monica actually froze obediently, and her left foot that had not yet fallen was so frozen in the air that she didn't dare to fall, this golden rooster's independent posture was quite ridiculous, but at this time, no one paid attention to her, everyone stared at Ye Wentian tightly, can he create a zào miracle?

After a burst of bang, the muzzle of the cannon erupted again, and the shells shot out.

"Alas, the shot is crooked!" the veteran sighed in disappointment, and everyone subconsciously sighed with him, and Monica even turned around to leave, it turned out that it was luck just now!

As long as you are not blind, you will find that the direction of the cannonball is not on the same line as the abyss demon at all! Isn't this a crooked shot? Could it be that Ip Mantian's first shot was really luck?

Facts speak louder than words, and the sound of the shell exploding slapped everyone hard, crisp and loud.

The flight trajectory of the cannonball will not change, but the Abyss Demon has crashed into the cannonball by itself! Why is this? The Abyss Demon is obviously changing the flight trajectory indiscriminately, why would he send it by himself? Could it be that his idle egg is looking for abuse?

Everyone was stunned, so much so that everyone burst into a foul language at the same time: "!"

Monica was about to turn to leave, but suddenly turned her head when she heard the sound, and just in time to see the moment the cannonball hit the abyss demon, and her feet stepped into the air, and she stumbled and almost made a fool of himself. Fortunately, her spiritual power was strong, and she forcibly twisted her body, swept left and right with some embarrassment, and was relieved to find that no one was looking at her.

This time, the shell exploded in an unusually precise position, right next to the hole caused by the first shot. After the loud bang, the smoke cleared, and the hole in the Abyss Demon's flesh wings expanded by three times, and the flesh wings began to leak, and the huge body of the Abyss Demon began to unstable obviously.

"Is this a coincidence? who will tell me that this is a coincidence, my eyes!" cried the old man, covering his eyes, as if he were crazy.

But the crowd didn't laugh at him, they understood his mood very well, and one of the people next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't get excited, we understand you!" But this is really not a coincidence, if it is a coincidence, do you believe it?"

The old hand spat out and said solemnly: "Don't believe it!"

"You've been operating the turret for two years, and I know this blow is a bit heavy on you, but ......" the man laughed and didn't continue.

The old hand shook his head: "How could it be? I really admire him now, not only is he strong, but he is also so accurate in the original cannonball! Could it be that he is an all-round master?"

Not to mention that these people were surprised by themselves, Ye Wentian sighed to himself: "The power is too small! Otherwise, this cannon should have broken its wings!

Nangong Yu spread out his hands and smiled bitterly: "No, it was the last one just now!"

"How come? I have seen a lot!" Ye Wentian asked.

Nangong Yu explained: "Those are all shells of the secondary cannon, this main cannon is not usually used, so there are not enough shells prepared, and the two shells are of different sizes, and they cannot be used universally." ”

What can we do about this? Everyone was dumbfounded, they were still expecting Ip Man Tian to bombard the demons! Why were there no shells? Even Ip Man Tian himself was stunned.

The Abyss Demon was stopped by a hard bang, its IQ was relatively high, although the power of the cannonball was not great, and it could not cause fatal damage to him, but the hateful human was obviously staring at its flesh wings, otherwise it would never have hit the same part twice.

It didn't know that Ye Wentian had no more cannonballs, and with two lessons, the Abyss Demon changed its strategy again, it began to fan its flesh wings and slowly approach, once the muzzle of the cannon glowed, it would instantly accelerate to dodge, it was really embarrassing to hit it headlong just now.

Most people ignore the fact that the Abyss Demon would actively crash into it. Nangong Yu looked at Ye Wentian's back with a complicated expression, and an idea emerged: "Could it be that he found the pattern from the movement trajectory of the Abyss Demon, so as to predict the opponent's position, and hit the cannonball in advance, so that the cannonball hits just right? What a terrifying amount of calculation! Not to mention the difficulty of finding the law, the timing of the shot must also be accurate to several decimal places, is this really a task that a person can complete?"

Nangong Yu guessed correctly, Ye Wentian predicted the flight trajectory of the Abyss Demon in advance, who said that its trajectory has no regularity? As long as it is consciousness control, there is absolutely a law to follow. Ye Wentian not only found the pattern, but also predicted the direction and timing of the shot, so that the shell just hit, and the landing point was precisely locked next to the previous hole.

This computing power is truly terrifying! The power of the True Eye is beginning to be revealed.

Although the speed of the Abyss Demon has decreased, it is still approaching, and it is still seventy meters away!

What should I do if there are no shells? Ye Wentian frowned and groaned for a second, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, slapped his palm fiercely and smiled: "Yes, why did I only think of it now? It's really stupid!"

Everyone fell, if Ye Wentian was still stupid, then they wouldn't even be qualified to eat.

Everyone looked curiously to see what trick Ye Mantian had come up with, Monica couldn't help but be curious, so she simply came to him cheekily.

Dragons have two characteristics: first: they like to collect shiny things, especially gold and silver treasures, and second: they are curious, and many dragons in history have died because of curiosity. Monica inherited at least the second trait very completely.

Ye Wentian poured out a large number of gold coins from the ring, and in an instant, they were piled up into a small mountain, conservatively estimated to be at least 100,000. Then the golden spirit ring rose thirty-five inches, and the left hand turned into a golden casting in the blink of an eye, and the golden hand martial spirit was released.

What the hell are you going to do? Why so many gold coins, is it going to smash demons with gold coins? It's too funny.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed with excitement, and the golden hand was gently inserted into the pile of gold coins, and a magical scene appeared, all the gold coins began to melt, and then collapsed with a bang, and the molten metal flowed to the ground.

", what kind of skill is this!" Everyone burst into foul language again, they had never seen such a martial spirit as the Golden Hand, and they didn't know Ye Wentian's metal control skills, they only felt that he was the most cruel 'gold coin murderer'.

Then, with a casual move of the golden hand, the golden liquid flowing all over the ground flew up obediently, converging into a huge sphere in Ye Wentian's palm.

Under Ip Mantian's control, the golden ball was suspended in the air, and he reached out to grab a lump from the golden ball, and at the same time, flames erupted from the palm of his right hand, slowly condensing into a huge black-red fireball.

"Compress!" Ye Wentian snorted, and the fireball began to compress with his right hand, and the fireball gradually became smaller, and finally it was compressed to the size of a football.

"It's a pity that the melting point and hardness of gold are not enough, but I don't bring any other metals, so I'll use them!" Ye Wentian said to himself, the ball of gold in his left hand began to deform, gradually enveloping the fireball into it, and finally completely enveloping and solidifying.