Hano then poked his head out of the armament warehouse, he glanced at Totti on the ground, and was amazed, "It's amazing to be hit by a cannon and not die." ”

Rosie then turned her head and glanced at him, "You almost hit me." ”

"Aha...... , is it?", Hano scratched his head.

When Rosie gave him a look, he ran over to urge the two guys who picked the lock, fortunately, they had figured out the law of this door lock, the two lock cylinders were side by side, it was a little difficult to say, in fact, it was quite simple to figure out the principle, the two of them had four hands, plus Hano was on the side to help, and the lock was opened after a while. The first thing he did when he went in was to push out the cannon, facing the gate of the armament warehouse.

The reloading of the cannonballs took a lot of effort, and the cannons of this era were more like giant muskets, which needed to be loaded from behind. If it weren't for the serious artillery, the switch of the magazine would not be able to be found for a while.

When he finally got everything done, he whistled, nervously closed the cannon and pulled the trigger open, pulling the cannon rope in one hand and staring at the door.

As soon as Rosie came in, he almost pulled the rope directly in excitement, and Rosie almost peed in fright.

He was not afraid of being hit by a musket, it was nothing more than a little trouble when taking the bullet, but if he was really hit by a cannon, he had no need to take the bullet, and the whole person could be blown apart. He lunged up to Hano's side and kicked him open, glancing at the warehouse door, silently counting the time in his mind, and the moment Totti entered the gate, he pulled the rope.

The blaster hit the primer, the gunpowder burst into flames instantly, and a huge bore pressure was created in the sealed environment, pushing the shell out.

Then the cannonball slammed into Totti, even though he realized the danger and mobilized his whole body to defend the vital point. However, it didn't work, the huge impact was enough for him to eat and walk, and then the explosion of the warhead further injured him, and the fragments of shrapnel were embedded in his body and organs. Being shelled at such a distance, surviving can only say that his body is strong enough, and the effect of battle qi is strong enough.

Of course, he is now also hanging by a thread and on the verge of death.

Rossi looked inside the door for a moment before dragging his tired body over, his pure white sword condensed in his hand, and stabbed Totti in the shoulder, and he couldn't move like a dead pig.

Really successful?

It should be true, how can you survive being hit at such a close distance?

But Rossi was really scared by Totti, no matter what it was, he didn't have an advantage, what if this grandson pretended to be dead?

He was standing about two meters away from Totti, holding a pure white sword and stabbing Totti on the ground again and again, and Hano was drenched in a cold sweat as he watched from the sidelines.

After a dozen stabs, Totti's body trembled, he barely raised his head, his handsome face was completely ruined, the skin that had been blown off by shrenching was charred musculature, still twitching slightly, his cheekbones were shattered into several pieces, his nose disappeared, the left side of his lip was torn to the base of his ear, and he was like a monster.

"Help me....... ”

Rosie grinned, "In the next life, I will definitely save you." ”

With that, he aimed it at Totti's head and stabbed him hard. The tip of the Pure White Sword paused slightly as it pierced the skull, but it still broke open Totti's head, and he rolled his eyes and trembled violently. Rosie stirred slightly, and he finally fell silent.

When people are nervous, they have a special ability to resist negative influences, and many people fight in Internet cafes for three days and three nights without sleeping, and they have been pk to fight bosses, and their mental heads are as good as they can say. But once there is nothing to do, the whole person wants to deflat, tired, sleepy, and sore.

Rossi was the same at this time, the intensity of the battle forced him to concentrate all his energy on the battle, and the instincts of the creatures forced him to ignore the negative perceptions that would affect him. When Totti swallowed one last bite, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground. A milky halo swirled around him, and although most of the injuries were healed, there was no way to do anything like broken bones.

It's the same with mental deprivation, the world is spinning, my eyes are black, and I just want to sleep.

Ares ran over in shame, his chest was already sunken, and the horse's kick was so fast and hard that he was kicked out without any defense. If it weren't for the healing technique and his good physical fitness, he might not even be able to move.

Rossi looked at him, trying his best to support his spiritual power, he pointed to the palace wall from afar, "Boom open ......"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Hanno carried Rossi and threw him into the carriage, and he himself set up the carriage and ran quickly in the direction of leaving the city, and no one noticed that there was a faint golden halo that diffused from Rosie's chest.

On the other side, Alexander dragged a dozen cannons and parked them on the street not far from the city wall, and under his command, these cannons roared and smashed the cannonballs into the walls of the palace, and in a burst of deafening explosions, the city wall was more than ten meters high, and the city wall three or four meters later ** collapsed into a hole.

His Majesty the Emperor, who was standing on the high platform in the palace, suddenly changed his face, gritted his teeth and stared viciously at the flaming city wall in the distance, and smashed the guardrail on the side of the high platform hard, "The armament warehouse has been opened? What about Capello? Tell him to roll over!"

Tinho took a deep look at the fading flame and sighed, "Totti has failed. ”

His Majesty the Emperor turned his head and looked at him coldly, "Didn't you say that Totti could deal with it? ”

Tinho was half-kneeling on the ground, without any rebuttal or defense.

That's just the way it is, Totti failed. The reason why he arranged Totti to deal with Rossi was because he thought that Totti's strength was enough to crush Rossi and the people around him, but he really didn't expect Totti to be so unbearable and fail?

As for selfishness...... , there are indeed some selfish motives. The Dragon Slayer Knight was actually preparing for today as early as when His Majesty the Emperor ascended the throne. They have disappeared for so long that many have forgotten such a team that has made immortal contributions to the Empire. While the other nobles were eating, drinking, and having endless pleasures, they were racking their brains for the sake of inheritance, sending their children to fend for themselves in the wilderness.

While the other aristocrats were drunk and enjoying the benefits of power, they were painstakingly honing their skills.

Why, the territory we have conquered is crisscrossed by such disgusting maggots as the nobles?

We must also make our voices heard, we are the masters of this land!

As long as Totti was able to accomplish this simple task, His Majesty the Emperor had agreed to make him a hereditary marquis afterwards, and as Totti's uncle, uncle, second grandfather, and Tinho, who had been in the family for thousands of generations, he felt compelled to seek eternal glory and wealth for these people who were particularly close to him.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Tinho clenched his fist and let go.

Rosie, I will personally remove your head and wash away the humiliation you inflicted on the Golden Chariot and the Dragon Slayer Knight.

Capello hurriedly ran up, he was still chewing a piece of delicious roast lamb in his mouth, he didn't even know what was going on, he felt the atmosphere on the high platform was very serious, he swallowed the food in his mouth three times by two, and stood with his head bowed.

"The warehouse key is on you?", His Majesty the Emperor looked at him coldly.

Capello hurriedly fumbled around his body for a while, and took out a key that was three times thicker than an ordinary key, "Here it is." ”

A cold light flashed, and Tinho wiped his palms and stood aside.

His Majesty the Emperor glanced contemptuously at the headless corpse on the ground, "Waste!"