Chapter 23: The Iron Swordsman's Cannonball Kill

The cannonball, which first appeared in this magical world and was incompatible with the magical aura that pervades this world, was actually a small porcelain vase wrapped in animal skins and holding a few pieces of paper to maintain balance.

In the past three months, Ye Trai has rummaged through the pile of garbage in the cell, and used everything that can be used, fortunately he found a porcelain bottle containing wound medicine among the tattered animal skins, the medicine in it has long been dried and rotted, but this bottle is exactly what Ye Trai wants.

A small porcelain vase can fit just enough into a scroll.

It was a fourfold fire magic scroll.

Among the five magic scrolls that Ye Chui mastered, the most lethal was the thunder magic scroll, but in fact, it was the flame magic scroll that was best controlled and caused by stronger destructive power.

When a flame suddenly erupts in a small space, a strong explosive force will be formed under the strong squeezing.

A flame magic scroll is the equivalent of gunpowder inside a cannonball.

While stuffing a flame magic scroll into the porcelain bottle, Ye Chui put as many broken porcelain pieces and broken porcelain slag as he could, and sealed the mouth of the porcelain bottle tightly, leaving only a thin line for activation.

The thin thread was tied to Ye Chui's wrist, and when the porcelain bottle was shot out by the wind in the bottle, the thin line would pull the scroll inside the porcelain bottle, and after this time Ye Chui's understanding of the scroll, he could already do things that many magicians could not do in a lifetime, for example, a magic scroll only needs to pull a small corner to activate the magic matrix on the scroll.

The strange porcelain vase held a few pieces of paper, and it staggered but shot at Buska with great speed.

At this moment, Buska had already reached the momentum of the road, and his fat body was trying to climb the stairs leading to the top, and his face was still a little frightened.

The speed of the porcelain vase was very fast, and it flew in front of Buska almost instantly.

And then it exploded.

Ye Chui's shoddy cannonball, of course, can't be accurate enough to touch Buska's body before it will be broken, he can only rely on his feelings to design the activation time of the scroll in this bottle, the time can't be too long, if the time is too long, the porcelain bottle is broken, then the flame scroll inside can only become an ordinary flame scroll, and the time can't be too broken, if it's too broken, Ye Chui will also suffer from unwarranted disasters.

When making this scroll shell, Ye Chui thought about it for a long time, but in the end, the scroll still failed to explode accurately after hitting the target, but exploded two meters in front of Buska.

There was a boom, and the flames were shining.

From a distance, it's quite powerful.

Although the shell is rudimentary, it is still wooden, at least not a dumb egg.

What made Ye Chui even happier was that as the cannonball exploded, a miserable scream from Buska was heard in the distance.

Although the bomb exploded two meters in front of him, the broken porcelain slag stuffed with leaf lobes in the bottle and the porcelain pieces that were scattered by the explosion of the porcelain bottle still had enough effect to hurt Buska.

The smoke in the corridor dissipated, and Ye Chui, who was in heavy armor, saw that Buska was lying on the ground, embarrassed and covered with blood, but soon he got up from the ground again, screaming continuously, and climbed up the wooden ladder with difficulty and embarrassment.

Ye Chui frowned, it seemed that his cannonball did not cause fatal damage to Buska, he shook his head, picked up the long sword leaning against the side in his right hand, and walked over as fast as he could.

Buska climbed the stairs very slowly, but Ye Chui walked more slowly in this armor, so when Ye Chui finally chased down the stairs, Buska had disappeared at the staircase, and his cry kept ringing: "Kerry, Kerry, where are you dying, come and help me!"

"Father......" Carrey's worried and nervous voice followed, "what the hell is going on, what's going on down there?"

"Devil, there's a devil ...... down there," Buska screamed, his voice a little hoarse, but soon, he reacted again, "No, it's not the devil...... It's the hammerhead, it's the hammerhead kid, it's the hammerhead in the armor! Carrey, you go and help me kill him, kill him!"

"What about Quinn and Locke?" said Kerry's voice.

"Quinn doesn't know, but Locke has been killed by him with a lightning scroll...... This kid is a bit of an evil man. Buska gradually regained some composure, "But don't be afraid of him, Kerry, you listen to me......"

The sound grew inaudible.

Ye Chui, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, his body also became a little stiffer, he didn't expect Kerry to be here, even if he used the God of War Guardian, the ability of the fourth-order swordsman had been reduced to the third order, it was definitely more powerful than Quinn and Locke combined.

I also know that Kerry should be at the suggestion of Buska now, holding his sword in both hands and waiting for Ye Hang to appear.

So of course Ye Hang will not just come out of nowhere.

He thought about it, turned around and walked back to the other side of the corridor, walked to Locke, who had been electrocuted, and picked up the box next to him with both hands, which was densely packed with magic scrolls.

Moving this box of magic scrolls back to the entrance of the wooden ladder with great difficulty, Ye Chui was already tired and panting, and what was even worse was that it was hot, but at this time he could only endure it.

He rested the wooden box on the stairs, then reached in, picked up a scroll, tore it open, and threw it up the stairs.

Electricity flashed overhead.

Then there was a scream from Buska.

A hearty smile appeared on the face of the leaf hanging under the armor, and then he tore open the second scroll and threw it, the third, the fourth, the fifth......

The scene of four months ago seems to be repeated.

Buscal and Kerry must have been waiting for him up there right now, but unfortunately all they were waiting for was scrolls.

Fire, thunder, wind, dust, water.

There was a sudden chaos above.

The father and son of Buska, who tried to prepare to attack Ye Chui, suddenly showed an embarrassed appearance, Buska was originally hit by a broken porcelain piece in the body, and suffered a lot of injuries and blood stains, as for his son Kerry...... Obviously, there was a deep psychological resistance to Ye Chui's crazy throwing of scrolls, so almost as soon as the scrolls were thrown up from below one by one, and after giving Busca a handful of electricity first, the two of them hurriedly left the wooden house.

The Flame Scroll quickly set the cabin on fire, the Wind Scroll made the fire even more arrogant, and the Dust Scroll filled the flames with a dense smoke, which naturally included bursts of lightning flickering, and the slightest stream of water condensed by the Water Scroll did not seem to have any effect.

The leaf hanging under the corridor will not feel good, and he already feels a little short of breath.

He knew that Buska and Kerry would not be able to continue to guard him now.

So he put aside most of the scroll and began to climb up against the smoke rolling down from above, the armor and the hides on his body could make him not afraid of fire for a short time.

Moreover, as long as he climbs to the top, he can start his next killer move......

Next is the Steel Warrior's Flying Kill and the Iron Warrior Thunder Kill~~~~~~~~ asking for recommendation votes for collection~~~~