By the time a group of demons and monsters discovered Black Jack, he had already jumped directly above the prison-destroying cannon.
Immediately, dozens of Hell Slayers riding griffins blew sharp "lion whistles" and drove their griffins towards Black Jack.
Black Jack's body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he rushed towards one of the Hell Slayers.
He kicked the opponent off the gryphon and fell to the corner of the Hell Slayer cannon's turret, breaking his muscles and bones. , bloody and bloody.
Black Jack, however, was squeezing the griffon's neck tightly, and his iron-like hands were deeply embedded in the griffin's feathers and flesh, causing the griffin's cervical vertebrae to feel a heart-piercing pain.
This griffin had to obey Black Jack's orders, staggered around, and bumped into several other griffins.
The battle formation of the gryphons of the Demon Slayer suddenly fell into chaos.
Black Jack took advantage of the chaos, stepped hard on the gryphon's back, leaped into the air, and rushed toward the prison-destroying cannon.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In mid-air, the Hell Slayers behind the griffons threw out their barbed thorn whips.
This kind of whip can be used to whip griffins, accelerate or turn, and can also be retracted freely to wrap around the enemy's neck.
When the embedded blades and barbs are raised, it is enough to tear off the enemy's head.
"Boohoo!"
The Hell Slayer below also discovered Black Jack, an uninvited guest.
Arrows and magic missiles, like an inverted rainstorm or deadly fireworks, flew towards Black Jack.
At the critical moment, Black Jack took a deep breath, and the space around him seemed to be distorted, turning into a colorful kaleidoscope.
In the kaleidoscope, he actually had dozens of clones, dragging dozens of afterimages, and whipped the thorns, Arrows and magic missiles were all dodged.
It was too late, but it was too soon.
Thousands of demons were dazzled when they saw Black Jack swooping down from mid-air, standing steadily at the muzzle of the prison-destroying cannon.
In an instant, an invisible momentum, like a flooding flood, spread around the battlefield.
The bloody battle in the demon world is a harsh environment.
Except for a few special ethnic groups such as the Turing tribe, all men, women and children, old and young, are born warriors.
There is no saying that "war makes women go away".
For example, the Medusa tribe is a matrilineal tribe that respects women.
Only witches can master the most exquisite medical skills and body modification techniques.
Therefore, there are a large number of witches in both the prison-destroying army and the coalition of six races, accounting for at least one-third of the total force.
When Black Jack's soul-stirring aura spread throughout the battlefield, these witches were all shaken and helpless.
They stared deeply into Black Jack's eyes, with inexplicable ripples rippling, and they could hardly breathe.
The offensive of exterminating the prison clan around the fort then stalled.
Black Jack took the opportunity to draw his sword from his waist and raised it high toward the dome.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
From the long sword that looked ordinary, there was a strange sound of the seal being released.
First, criss-crossing lines like spider webs appeared on the sword.
Then, these lines actually overflowed the sword body, outwards like blood vessels and nerve networks. , spreading and expanding upward, and then, streaks of gorgeous brilliance continued to fill along the "blood vessels and nerve network", as if filling the empty skeleton with plump muscles.
The original three-foot Qingfeng quickly turned into a super giant lightsaber with a length of more than two meters and a width of nearly a foot.
The weirdest thing is that there is a lifelike giant eye protruding near the hilt of the lightsaber.
The bloodshot eyes are like tentacles, merging the lightsaber and Black Jack's right hand holding the sword together.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
The Hell Slayers around the fort roared in annoyance, and scorching spears agitated by steam stabbed at him densely.
The lightsaber filled with magic in Black Jack's hand spun in a very graceful circle, immediately cutting off the tips of hundreds of spears.
He himself looked like a top dancer, standing on tiptoes, spinning lightly above the muzzle, and taking advantage of the opportunity to raise the lightsaber high with both hands.
When the speed of the sword tip reached its peak, almost dragging out a full circle of brilliance like the waning moon, Black Jack gathered all his strength and struck hard, smashing all the brilliance of the waning moon into the barrel of the prison-destroying cannon.
At that moment, the eyes of all the demons who had never seen the real sun and moon were temporarily deprived of vision by Black Jack's sword light.
When their vision became clear again, they saw Black Jack once again turn into an afterimage of lightning, speeding on countless sharp spears and swords, and even used the elasticity of a thrust spear to use it as a spear.
He grabbed the pole, jumped high, and grabbed one of the gryphon's paws in mid-air.
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"Crack!"
The gryphon's hardest and sharpest claws were completely vulnerable to Black Jack's hands and were instantly crushed to pieces.
The gryphon was in pain, and its ordinary wings danced wildly in mid-air, just in time to take Black Jack away from the range of the prison-destroying cannon.
"Kill him!
Kill him!"
Countless Hell Slayer Demons shouted.
But before they could unload their bows and cast their magic, they heard a strange muffled sound coming from behind them.
When they looked back, they found that the prison-killing cannon was bouncing around like a boiling kettle.
"This is--" The Demon Slayer could not help but be frightened to death.
The prison-destroying cannon has completed preparations for its second launch, and the high-pressure boiler is "squeaking", reaching the point where the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
But Black Jack's sword flash just now penetrated deep into the barrel.
Although there are no cracks visible on the outside, the strength of the internal structure of the barrel has been severely damaged.
Now, the inside of the barrel is filled with tiny cracks and bubbles that are invisible to the naked eye.
Under the dual erosion of high-pressure steam and magical power, they are becoming larger and larger and more unstable.
However, the artillerymen who controlled the prison-destroying cannon were all beheaded by Black Jack's fierce sword light.
Their headless corpses twitched and fell to the fort.
How could anyone stop the destruction of the cannon?
"The prison-destroying cannon is about to explode!"
The faces of countless Hell-Slayer Demons were distorted and they cried out in despair.
They panicked and tried to escape the ravaging range of the cannon explosion, but it was already too late.
The pressurizing devices like pile drivers around the cannon rose high again and fell heavily, and smoke and steam rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption.
However, this time, the magic projectile was not violently pushed out by the high-pressure steam - before that, the violently shaking barrel could no longer withstand the terrifying force and fell apart, causing an extremely violent explosion. boom!
The prison-destroying cannon exploded.
The tragedy that had just happened in the battle formation of the Six Clans Allied Forces was almost exactly the same, and it was repeated in the battle formation of the Demon Slayer.
No, the destructive power this time was even more tragic than before.
Because this time the steel fragments that the goddess shot out in all directions included not only the magic projectiles themselves, but also all the fragmented fragments and parts of the prison-destroying cannon.