The three tribes of demons, Black Shield, Strong Arm, and Beast Master, moved forward desperately, even trampling each other, converging into a torrent of steel, and attacking the prison-destroying cannon at all costs.
The Hell-killing Clan naturally knew the importance of the giant cannon, and they used mountains of corpses and seas of blood to turn into copper and iron walls to resist with all their might.
The two sides not only clashed with swords and claws, but even the broken bone spurs were pierced into the opponent's body.
Even if the enemy's head was chopped off, they would bite the enemy's neck and refuse to let go.
Compared with before the appearance of the prison-killing cannon, the battle situation was much worse.
Ten times more tragic.
In addition to their medical skills and body modification, the Medusa tribe was good at stealth and sneak attacks, while the Turing tribe had no combat effectiveness at all.
They dispersed one after another, trying to avoid the firing range of the prison-destroying cannon.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
When the prison-killing cannon was pushed out, the artillery team on the fort began to prepare.
When the cannon arrived at the scheduled firing position, all the tedious firing procedures were completed.
When the vanguards of both sides were entangled in each other's fight, using each other's intestines as a noose to tighten each other's necks, a shrill horn sounded from behind the prison-killing army, and then, "bang bang bang bang bang bang", the fort was surrounded by huge cannons, Like sixteen pile drivers Like a device, it fell heavily, "chichichichichichichichi", around the fort, steam surged, condensed into dozens of high-heat Bailian, and then spread into a raging mist, even the own people nearby who could not dodge. , were all burned.
"boom!"
Accompanied by the exaggerated steam effect, the mysterious and complicated magic runes swirling around the entire barrel all shined with a dark red brilliance like coagulated blood.
The barrel itself showed a certain crystal clear texture, emitting like a volcanic eruption.
There was a shock, and then, a projectile as huge as a meteorite roared out, tearing apart the space and destroying everything, and landed on the heads of the six tribes coalition forces.
"Wow!"
The magic circle on the surface of the "meteorite" flashed away, and the projectiles exploded like a goddess scattering flowers.
They were also like a scorching iron rain with a temperature of thousands of degrees, smashing headlong into the front position of the six-ethnic coalition.
This iron rain came quickly and densely.
Every "raindrop" like melting steel seemed to be blessed by the flame demon in the abyss of hell.
No shield or armor could stop the iron rain from flying at high speed and reaching its extreme speed.
Puncture, the demon's flesh, flesh and skull are even more vulnerable to the burning "raindrops".
Countless demons didn't even have time to scream, before they were pierced by "raindrops", and blackened and carbonized holes appeared on their bodies.
All the tissues and organs inside were taken away and evaporated, and they fell to the ground slumped.
Some demons were torn apart, torn into pieces, and burned.
Even the demons who were lucky enough to survive had at least one major limb lost after being hit hard by the iron rain.
No matter how brave they were, they lost most of their combat effectiveness.
They fell down among the humus on the ground, staring.
The red mist lingering under the dome and the desperate screams dealt a devastating blow to morale.
The power of a single shot eroded for miles around, bringing the frontal position of the six ethnic coalition forces to the verge of collapse.
Even the Black Jack harem group who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle were deeply shocked by the sheer power of this cannon.
They were all dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.
"The bloody demon world actually has such a powerful weapon!"
"In the legend of the troubadour, during the Battle of Demon Tribulation, both sides were able to control thunder and lightning and split an entire mountain apart.
I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"How many such giant cannons do the Hell-Destroying Clan have?
Can they be transported to the glorious world?
There really are hundreds of Hell-Destroying Cannons, and Lord Bowser has mastered the power hidden in the Crimson Palace.
That’s really the catastrophe of the Emerald Continent, Dragon Scale Island, Stormy Ocean...the entire glorious human world!”
The girls were worried.
But he has full confidence in Black Jack, believing that he will definitely find a way to defeat Lord Bowser and save the glorious world.
Only Teresa was laughing so hard that she almost lost her teeth.
"What?
I thought that the Hell Destroyer Clan really knew the correct way to use the cannons on the Yuanshi Clan starships.
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"Unexpectedly, this so-called 'prison-destroying cannon' actually relies on steam to propel projectiles.
It is a...'
steam cannon'?
"Although the distance is too far to see clearly, judging from the size of this naval gun, it is not like the main gun of a starship, it is just an anti-aircraft gun, but it is not behind the steam-driven one!
"It is estimated that this naval gun was originally a crystal rail cannon or a death ray cannon.
However, during the firing process, a large amount of heat energy will be released.
After the inferno clan has lost its technology for tens of millions of years, even if they get it, it will still be restored.
Without knowing its true firing method, it can only be randomly modified, and a large number of super boilers are installed around it.
The heat energy that escapes from it is used to convert it into steam, and then high-pressure steam is used to drive the projectile.
The projectile may also be attached with Some magic or something, in the end, this is the effect.”
As a gunnery expert, Teresa felt very distressed when she saw the Hell-killing Clan engaging in such wasteful nonsense.
However, fortunately, the Hellkillers didn't master the correct way to open the starship's anti-cannon.
Otherwise, if one shot was fired, it would really be possible to smash the Blood War Demon Realm to pieces from the inside, and then detonate an ammunition depot or fuel tank, etc., and everyone would die. .
But good luck won't always be with them.
If the Hell-Destroying Clan is allowed to behave like this, God knows what tricks they will play with the Prison-Destroying Cannon.
If they accidentally activate the cannon completely, the consequences will be too random!
"If only this giant cannon could fall into my hands."
Teresa swallowed secretly in her heart, and glanced at Black Jack furtively, "Only I can activate the prison-destroying cannon correctly, and with such a cannon, I can compete head-on with Black Jack. " Black Jack didn't know Theresa's little plan.
He stared solemnly at the frontal position of the six ethnic coalition forces below.
It can be seen that the remaining forces of the six ethnic coalitions are desperately gathering their troops, trying to form a second line of defense.
In order to avoid disturbing the morale of the army, they even did not hesitate to kill the defeated soldiers who were frightened by the cannon and fled desperately, as well as the remnant soldiers who were seriously injured and lying on the ground howling.
Finally, the final order and morale were barely maintained.
However, the warriors of Black Shield, Strong Arm, Beast Control and Flame Tribe who charged desperately to destroy the inferno cannon did not suffer too serious damage due to the range and blind spot.
"Come on, destroy the inferno cannon!"
They knew that re-launching the prison-destroying cannon would require a long time to prepare, and this was when the cannon was at its weakest.
And if the prison-destroying cannon is allowed to fire one more time, the position of the six-race coalition will be completely destroyed, and there will be no power at all to prevent the most complete collapse.
Therefore, even though there were screams and the sound of discarding armor behind them, they still did not look back and continued to move forward, stepping on the bones of the soldiers in front, rushing towards the prison-destroying cannon.
"Destroy the cannon and we win!"
These demon warriors fell into madness and summoned up their courage with almost hypnotic war cries.
"Let's go!"
Not far away, Black Jack stood tall on a high place, with his black hair dancing wildly, releasing an extremely powerful momentum.
He raised his right arm high, and then lowered it heavily like a sword, decisively saying, "Destroy the Hell."
The giant cannon will gain precious opportunities for the coalition forces of the six tribes!”