Chapter 877 Artillery
Yanshan and Evil Jiao seemed to realize something was wrong and rushed towards them, but were tightly entangled by Hohenheim and Taihao.
The Side of Truth nodded, "Yeah."
"Then, the contract is concluded."
Baphomet closed the book in his hand with his sheep's hooves, and his smiling lips trembled slightly, transmitting the knowledge of magic needed by the side of truth at this moment to the latter's mind.
Finally, the goat figure disappeared.
The side of truth also came back to his senses, and his flickering eyes returned to normal.
He took a deep breath, and his spiritual energy poured out,
The nebula material that had been scattered in various places flew towards him quickly, seeming to slowly connect with each other quickly, forming a vague outline that was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.
Yanshan and Evil Dragon's hearts trembled,
The former hammered the ground, and countless rock thorns came straight towards him.
The latter opened its mouth and fired out a shining light cannon.
The demon general tried his best to attack. Hohenheim and Taihao tried to intercept, but the demons on both sides who were not afraid of death rushed to block it. Taihao's air dragon had to surround the side of the truth.
Create a slow force field for the latter.
Zhan Lu tried to take action, but his feet were not fast enough.
Leon's Colt revolver is also cooling down.
Seeing the rock thorns and light cannons penetrate the slow force field, they are about to hit the side of truth in mid-air——
"Judgement!"
A low-spirited roar sounded from a distance, and David rushed from the end of the tunnel. The thunder spear thrown in his hand instantly crossed a kilometer distance and hit Yanshan's back armor.
The general staggered.
David arrived with several other players - the witch changed her gestures and recited the teleportation spell,
A ray of light fell from the sky, shrouding her, David, Abel, Ant King, Hypochondria, and Balalaika, and teleported them directly to Taihao.
Everyone in the Syndicate has coordinates with each other. As long as they are close enough and the position can be seen with the naked eye, the witch can use group teleportation.
"..."
The demon tattoo on Abel's chest flowed naturally, and the pitch-black blade emerged from his hand, slashing towards the purple horn on the evil dragon's head.
Hypochondria followed closely behind, holding a red knife, and scratched the tough scales on the evil dragon's body.
The long and narrow blade of the red knife automatically absorbs the blood of the evil dragon like a water pump.
Balalaika, wearing a coat, pulled the trigger of the APS automatic pistol.
The bullets leaked out and shattered the rock pillars created by the rock mountain.
As for the last ant king, he released the ant colony, rushed into the slow force field, and used his body to block the light cannon for the Side of Truth.
The reinforcements that arrived urgently were able to stop this fatal blow for the Side of Truth.
The star material in Zhi Zhi's hand gradually condensed into the shape of a cannon.
Its specific shape is a hollow gun barrel placed in the middle, with a spherical pressure chamber placed on each side.
Li Ang, who was waving at the side, was shocked and said in shock: "Damn it, isn't this the Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon? The degree of restoration is so high!"
The knowledge that Side of Truth obtained from the devil was transformed into a giant cannon at this moment.
A layer of shimmering light shone on the surface of the barrel, flowing from top to bottom throughout the gun.
Buzz——
The artillery barrel vibrated suddenly, and the spherical pressure chambers on both sides first expanded, then contracted, and finally——
boom! !
A spherical cannonball made of pure astral matter was blasted out of the barrel.
The cannonball hit the monster flame hurricane. Instead of being cooled by the energy-devouring monster flame, it bloomed.
The astral matter contained in the cannonballs splashed on the monster flame hurricane like a goddess scattering flowers, causing its rotation speed to suddenly slow down and its thickness to become thinner.
You can even see the figures of the wild lion and the thirteen gray robes through the hurricane.
Chance.
Zhan Lu took a deep breath, stepped on the wall, and jumped out like a lightning bolt, releasing physical attack skills in front of the monster flame hurricane.
[Skill Name: Cicadas sing before the summer wind arrives]
[Type: Fighting]
[Special effects: cicada chirping. Use a sword-like weapon to slash forward with a highly destructive sword at high speed]
[Consumption: at least 30% of physical energy]
[Cooling time: 1 hour]
[Conditions for use: Universal swordsmanship reaches advanced level, crush fails at least once]
[Note: That summer, we sat on the river bank and watched a fireworks show side by side. Cicadas chirp, insects chirp, fireworks bloom, and the night sky shines brightly. The light passed by, I didn’t look at the sky, you didn’t look at me]
Zhan Lu put his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes closed, and his expression was calm.
Zier wow Zier wow——
The sudden chirping of cicadas sounded inexplicably,
Zhan Lu's sleeves seemed to tremble.
No one could see clearly how he drew his sword, how he slashed it out, how he sheathed it.
Everyone only saw that in front of the monster flame hurricane, a long gap suddenly opened, from the ground to the dome.
Through the narrow crack, one can clearly see the cold and piercing eyes of the wild lion suspended above the security door.
"Why are you still struggling..."
The desolate lion, whose blood was being continuously drawn, showed no trace of weakness on its expression. It murmured to itself, and moved the fingers of its forelimbs slightly.
A ball of flame suddenly separated from the monster flame hurricane and hit Zhan Lu's chest like lightning.
Click——
In an instant, the remaining energy in Zhan Lu's body was devoured by the demonic flames.
His face was as pale as paper, and he staggered back a few steps. He couldn't hold the sword firmly in his hand, and fell to the ground as Zhan Lu fell.
boom!
Yan Shan stepped on the ground, and rock thorns grew out of the soil under Zhan Lu. If Li Ang hadn't rushed in and used his debris scattering skills to blast Zhan Lu away, I'm afraid the president of the Sword King's Court would have been killed. Pierce directly.
This move bought Zhan Lu a certain amount of time. Zhan Lu, whose body was covered with cold energy-devouring flames, turned his palm toward the long sword on the ground, recalled the weapon, and disappeared from the spot.
Li Ang, who was hanging on the wall, thought quickly, "Sure enough, only pure physical attacks can destroy the demon flame hurricane..."
"Get out of the way!"
Explosive shouts sounded from high up, and Kuang Lianghuo and Amberli fell from above and hit the ground.
The two people, who were very different in height, looked at each other. Their left palms and right palms clapped together. With a flash of light, only a figure was left on the spot.
She seems to be a combination of Umberlee and Wild Fire, with a three-cornered hat on her head, a pirate costume on her body, her silky blond hair grows to her waist, and it moves automatically in the windless way.
His eyes were a mixture of frivolous arrogance and Amboli's laziness and casualness.
Zheng——
The currently unknown woman pulled out a scimitar from her waist.
The perfect weapon originally named [Tidebringer], now not only flickers with the original shadow of the waves, but also burns with the flames of wild fire.
And the energy fluctuations in her body are also rising exponentially.
Appeared again...
Taihao and the witch subconsciously clenched their fists, burning fire and Amberli, which are the Syndicate's most critical trump cards in this trip.
The two share the third seat of the syndicate,
In the real world before this killing game, the two of them were two sides of the same coin to some extent, and they were twins...
[Summoning·Black Sail]
Behind the currently unknown woman, the shadow of a giant sailing ship appeared.
The skeleton sailboat sailed over the waves, and the giant skeleton at the bow roared silently. The sailors of various races on the ship roared the name "Black Sails" in thousands of foreign languages.