Chapter 392: Silence Cannon

Mo Wuxian must stop the Demon Marshal's continued resurrection plan and must destroy their base here.

He didn't know how many marshals Chitalja had resurrected, how many marshals were performing such rituals, but seeing one must destroy one, destroying one would reduce the burden on the future.

He waited in the tomb for seven days.

Calculating the time, today should be the time for Jiang Shang to move his troops back, so he decisively walked out of the tomb and appeared in the cave again.

As soon as he stepped out, he heard a rumbling explosion, and it was clear that the battle had broken out.

As soon as the divine thoughts came out, he had already seen tens of thousands of remnants of the Spirit Kingdom fighting fiercely with the demons who had just woken up from the great dream, and the fierceness was abnormal.

However, the demons were still in the weak stage, and the weapons were taken away by Mo Wuxie, so now it can only be Jiang Shang's meal.

Mo Wuxian showed a hint of a smile, there are still some strong people in the Spirit Kingdom, although these ten thousand strong people can't enter his magic eyes, but the demon killing soldiers are still more than enough, because the strength of each soldier is above the stage of the Martial Saint.

And the two demon marshals didn't seem to see the outside, still carrying out the ritual.

This point made Mo Wuxian a little unclear So, according to the strength of the demon commander, there is no reason not to know the overall situation, and they still ignore it, which is a bit unusual.

Mo Wuxian frowned, carefully observing the changes of each demon. Gradually, he showed a look of surprise.

As one by one the demons were killed by Jiang Shang's people, it seemed to arouse the bloodthirstiness of the demons, and the light in the eyes of each demon soldier gradually darkened, and, because of the battle, everyone seemed to be full of desire, and gradually, the demons in the chaos seemed to regain consciousness, and the cultivation was gradually strengthened......

Mo Wuxie's brows furrowed, this phenomenon is easy to tell.

If the demons want to recover quickly, they need the stimulation of battle, once their primitive murderous heart is awakened, then their spirit will be abnormally clear, and their will will will be stronger, and the will will will be strong, which will lead to the current situation, they are quickly recovering their cultivation.

It is necessary to solve the problem quickly, and change will happen later.

Mo Wuxian showed a complicated expression, after all, the cultivation of Jiang Shang's subordinates is not too strong, even the strong people above the Heavenly Domain are only a hundred, and the demon generals have more than a hundred, and they are suddenly contained, and the demonic nature of the demon is still strengthening, and the strength is also strengthening, once it is restored to the peak, then, Jiang Shang's more than 10,000 people can only become the devil's meal.

Here, only Mo Wuxian knew that the cultivation of the demon soldiers was under the double level of the Heavenly Domain, and the demon soldiers who were resurrected in advance had absolutely considerable strength, and they would not be lower than the level of the Martial God!

He was a little anxious, and suddenly thought of the red-clad cannon, maybe this thing still has some use.

He flashed to Jiang Shang and shouted, "Everyone stand back!"

In an uproar, Jiang Shang's people suddenly retreated behind Jiang Shang, clearly distinguishing themselves from the demons.

Mo Wuxian took a step forward, and the four red-clothed cannons fell to the ground, and suddenly dust and smoke rose everywhere.

He didn't hesitate to put on the ninth-level magic core!

Originally, he didn't have a ninth-level magic core, but now he has it, this is given to him by Natasha, and even he has a higher-level magic core, beyond the ninth-level, these are left by the orc clan's predecessors before they died, and they were all retained by him.

Seeing that the opponent suddenly retreated, the demon soldier was obviously stunned for a moment, and then rushed over in a swarm.

Mo Wuxian showed a cruel smile, and the mechanism of the red-clothed cannon was pulled by him with divine power, and four pillars of light suddenly rushed out of the barrel.

The moment the four red lights rushed out, he violently swung the barrel of the red-clothed cannon, and the four arc-shaped red lights swept across the demons.

Four rays of light poured out like blood, and the demon who rushed to the front was suddenly hit head-on, and turned into ashes in an instant, even the demon baby was doomed.

The pillar of light shredded the demon soldiers in the front row and shot towards the rear magnificently......

The entire underground space roared continuously, and the demon soldiers collapsed like balloons, and all resistance was useless, this was a reap like death.

The red light dissipated, and there were less than two thousand demon soldiers left at this time, and they were also hit by the aftermath, rolling and hitting the cave wall, and one by one the holes were knocked through by the demon soldiers' bodies.

All of a sudden, the demon soldiers were basically cleared by Xiao Qing.

Mo Wuxian shouted: "Kill!"

Jiang Shang took the lead and rushed to the opposite cave......

Mo Wuxian showed a hint of a smile, at this moment, the demon soldiers must have been completely defeated.

The red-clothed cannon fired a ninth-level magic core, and at this time, the barrel was red like iron juice, but it did not soften. Obviously, the ninth-level magic core is the limit of the red-coated cannon.

He smiled wryly, he could only support one launch, and if he did it one more time, all the demon soldiers would surely die.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

The material of the red-clothed cannon determines that the ninth-level magic core can only be fired once, so if you change the material, you can definitely fire a more advanced magic core, and it can also be fired continuously.

"After this time, I will definitely let the dwarves build a red-clothed cannon with a more advanced material!"

He was inexplicably excited when he thought of the devastating blow of the red-coated cannon in the future war.

Put away the red-clothed cannon and look at the cave, two black shadows suddenly came, it was the two demon commanders.

The demon marshal naturally saw the fleeting red-clothed cannon, and showed a cruel smile, but said in horror: "It's the silence cannon!"

Mo Wuxian looked at the two of them from a distance, took a step forward and reached ten meters in front of them, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the red-clothed cannon is called the Silence Cannon, and it is really domineering!"

The demon shuai glanced at the audience and said gloomily: "Die!"

After speaking, a ghostly light shot out of his hand and went straight to Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxian smiled coldly and escaped into the tomb of the gods, the ghostly light shot into the cave wall behind him, and suddenly he didn't know its depth.

When Mo Wuxian reappeared, he found that the ghostly light had returned to the hand of the demon handsome, and it turned out to be a needle!

This is a magic weapon! Mo Wuxian recognized it at a glance.

"It turns out that you have a space magic weapon to protect yourself!However, you still have to die!" Demon Shuai shot the black needle again.

Mo Wuxian sneered, and a wave of light was released from his body.

The two demon marshals suddenly felt in a trance, they had reached the natural realm of membrane innocence, and the needle-shaped magic weapon was still flying towards Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxie's Four Cultivation Sword floated out and hit the needle, and suddenly there was a roar, and the Four Cultivation Sword destroyed the needle-shaped magic weapon, stirring up a huge demonic qi.

"It's an artifact!" the two demon marshals stood in the void, looking very leisurely, and one of the demon marshals commented.

And the other demon handsome was not so comfortable, he was still very leisurely, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, and the black gas on his body suddenly thinned a little, obviously, the magic weapon was destroyed, and he was traumatized.

The injured demon marshal roared again and again, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand appeared in his hand and threw it at Mo Wuxian, which suddenly rumbled and deafened, and the power was extraordinary.

Mo Wuxian showed a cold smile again, and said, "What an idiot, knowing that it is an artifact, he even dares to take out Fang Tian's painting halberd to show his eyes, I really don't know whether to live or die." If you break your weapons, you will be lambs to the slaughter!"

After saying that, the scattered immortals appeared beside him and immediately floated towards another demon commander.