Chapter 35: The Plasma Cannon
He looked up, looked at Poro, then coughed softly, and walked straight into the air towards him.
"Little brother, it's rude to speak ill of others behind your back!"
He patted Oro's broad shoulder, then said with a smile.
It was as if he hadn't paid any attention to what he had just heard from Oro insulting him. is very open-minded, but will such a person be Chen Dong?
Is Chen Dong so atmospheric?
Dare to scold Lao Tzu for cerebral palsy, right? When you go to the battlefield, I will send you to be the first to charge, and let you know what it means to offend Lao Tzu!
Don't you see that your own boss is whispering to Lao Tzu?
You little devil, what are you doing? Lao Tzu will make you scream! I won't give you good fruit in the future!
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of offending a gentleman, you are afraid of offending a villain.
Once the villain is offended.
There will be no peace in that day!
At first, he didn't understand it, but then he finally used his own experience to interpret this truth!
"Brother Dong, don't be angry! Luo Luo is a lonely's subordinate, he is used to being arrogant on weekdays, and what he said this time is a joke! Don't take it to heart!"
Modo folded a smiling face, and immediately greeted him.
"It's okay, it's okay! How could Chen blame this brother? Wait a minute, let's send this brother as a pioneer! I hope he can make more meritorious contributions! I am very optimistic about this brother!"
"Got it!"
How many thousand years did Modo live?
It's been a human spirit for a long time.
When Chen Dong said this, he still couldn't understand what Chen Dong meant? Didn't he just want to put on small shoes for Luo Luo? He still didn't understand? He immediately smiled and looked at him.
Then he said to Luo Luo: "Wait for Luo Luo, you will be transferred from the third echelon to the first echelon! You must give full play to the spirit of leading the way, you know?"
"No!"
Poro was so happy that he was finally not a substitute.
Finally, you can appear as a pioneer!
Poor baby, who was sold by Moduo and is still making a lot of money for Modo, is really pitiful!
Time flies.
Just one morning passed.
The sky was getting darker.
The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and a sword light chills the sky and the heart moon!
The tri-clan alliance finally arrived as scheduled.
Chen Dong's heart finally let go.
He knew that as long as he had fought a crucial battle, he could get out of here. The rest, it's not for him to deal with. I was going to do it once and for all.
However, the Great Dao of this world persuaded him not to let the human race live too comfortably.
This gives Chen Dong an excuse to be lazy!
"Who are you, and why do you want to occupy this sky? Do you know that this sky is the unique territory of our divine realm!
"Oh?
Modo's face instantly became gloomy, and a haze was buried in his eyes, as if he was going to tear the speaker's mouth in the next second!
"Our Great Protoss ......"
"Shoot Lonely!"
"No!"
"Plasma cannon bombardment!"
"You dare to bombard our great gods, you are looking for death!"
The appearance of the great god standing in the sky is very solemn, and he seems to be a compassionate person, but he didn't expect to make people feel angry when he speaks!
God is majestic!
But God is not above any other race!
This is Chen Dong's consistent attitude!
What's the use of having those gods if the gods of one world don't protect them in order to exploit ordinary people?
God, I respect you, you protect me!
Instead, you are a god!
"Boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The plasma cannon, a cannon that is a specialty of the dark universe, has great lethality, and the damage to saints, especially saints and above, increases step by step. Hassle-free
The higher the cultivation, the greater the damage.
The maximum upper limit is equivalent to 100,000 times the attack of a cosmic-level boss.
Of course, this cannon is basically ineffective against Lucifer.
Lucifer is not bound by the laws of space, he can go anywhere in the universe within a breath, and basically there is no one who escapes faster than Lucifer.
And there is no single combat power of that one that is stronger than Lucifer.
The purple-black lightning chain was like thunder, directly exuding an aura of destruction, and all the paths that the cannon slid through the sky carried a scorching smell.
It seems that the void can't even carry this plasma cannon.
"Brother Modo, will this plasma cannon eventually make people explode?"
"No!"
"What will it become?"
"Turn into inorganic salt!"
"What are inorganic salts?"
This time it was Chen Dong's turn to be confused, he was born and raised in the Dajian Continent, he didn't know chemistry at all, and he didn't study chemistry and physics.
Naturally, I don't know about inorganic salts!
"Inorganic salt is a substance in nature, and the plasma cannon will wipe out organic life and then turn it into inorganic salt components!
"Got it!"
Modo is worthy of Modo, and this complex and abstract thing is explained clearly in one sentence in an easy-to-understand way!
"Click!"
"No!"
This strong Protoss man didn't even catch a single shot, and when Chen Dong was visible to the naked eye, he disappeared, landed on the ground, and turned into an invisible inorganic salt.
With the wind blowing all the time!
"How is it possible, uncle, isn't he the peak of the super saint? how can he die!"
Qiao Yan's face was worried!
She looked at the cannon behind Chen Dong and couldn't help but feel stunned.
It's terrifying, isn't it?
There is no way to fight each other! The strength is not equal, the gap is too big!
"Yan'er, don't panic! Chen Dong is just relying on that strange cannon now! The cannonballs are definitely limited, we will fill them with human lives, and if we run out of their cannonballs, we can go directly to harvest!"
Mo Hanyi's eyes were hollow, as if he was a robot.
There is also something wrong with the way he speaks, with his hands behind his back, as if he were an old man, and he does not have the vitality of a young man at all.
If it's not possessed, it's controlled.
In short, Mo Hanyi is no longer the Mo Hanyi who caught Chen Dong before, nor is it the Mo Hanyi who Chen Dong directly called his stepfather.
"But the uncle can't bear the blow! people don't have the confidence to continue fighting!"
Qiao Yan was a little frustrated.
Her original plan was to slowly figure it out and unite the three clans to encroach step by step.
And the plan at the beginning was put forward by her, using Chen Dong as a medium to make an excuse to crusade against the human race, however, the direction of things was completely off the track!
"It doesn't matter! Let the demon clan and the demon clan go first! Let them send out ten saints to die first! Then send the backbone of our god clan to come in turn! Chen Dong's cannonballs will always run out! Don't worry!"
Mo Hanyi's face showed unprecedented solemnity.
At this time, he was thinking about the problem in many ways.
And the train of thought is no problem.
Experience is also very experienced, and the general direction is correct.
It's a pity, but Chen Dong is a guy who doesn't take the usual path!
Ordinary people's cannons are indeed limited ammunition!
But Modo has space to teleport!
There are no more cannonballs, and a direct transmission to the dark universe is carried out, and the shell processing plants in the entire dark universe have already accumulated hundreds of tons of plasma cannons!
Teleporting through space equals infinite cannonballs.
Two hours later,
"Let's withdraw!"
"No! their shells will run out! Wait!"
"But, but there's no one behind us!"
Qiao Yan looked at Mo Hanyi pitifully, and said with a little cry.