Chapter Eighty-Four: The Electromagnetic Cannon When Barakas's phantom appeared above the Beast Blood Fortress, Edward on the lookout turned to Duke Angry Thunder and said, "Duke, I'm afraid I'll leave the following matter to you. ” Duke Thunder was not surprised when he heard Edward's words.
"Your Majesty, this is what every knight should do."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Thunder turned around and walked towards the staircase, and all the noble officials along the way avoided saluting.
The magic defense of the Beamon Behemoth can be said to be the strongest in the Dragon Sleep Continent, but he is still a creature after all, even if his magic resistance can resist the direct damage of the fire element, but the internal organs of his body still can't withstand the terrifying temperature of up to 100,000 degrees.
When it took the magic legion two seconds to roast a Beamon behemoth to eight minutes, they realized the power of strategic magic and also realized that their bodies might not be enough to support the existence of this almost god-like fire dragon for a long time, so the commander of the magic legion immediately changed their battle strategy.
I saw Barakas increase the intensity of the flamespray while starting to shake his head from side to side, under the control of the magic legion, the high-temperature flames washed the entire battlefield like a sprinkler truck, and the land of the 400 to 800 meters section of the beast blood fortress was burned into magnificent glass crystals by the high temperature.
The orcs who followed the charge of the Beamon Giant Beast had been completely burned to ashes at this time, and only nine of the twenty Beamon Beasts could still stand, and the remaining eleven Beamon Beasts had completely turned into a mountain of black charcoal.
The condition of the mages in the beast blood fortress is not very good at this time, after all, the human body can never be compared with the magic guide crystal, in order to support the strategic magic, their bodies have endured more than twice the flow of magic power that is safe and safe, and their mental power is also on the verge of exhaustion at this time, the headache-splitting magicians were urgently carried down by the warriors for treatment, and the military doctors quickly poured the drugs that replenished the spirit and restored the vitality of the body into the mage's mouth as if they didn't need money.
Just as the warriors hurriedly carried the magician down the city, Duke Thunder and an old man in a simple military uniform appeared on the city wall, and hundreds of powerful warriors stood neatly behind them.
"Master, let's solve the two ends by one, and they will delay the rest."
Duke Thunder said respectfully to the old man.
"Before you fight, don't calculate so carefully, I remember this is what I taught you when I first taught you."
The old man took out a large knife with a flame pattern from the spatial ring, and unceremoniously lectured Duke Angry Thunder.
"I remember, you said that the battlefield is full of accidents, and all calculations will tie their strength."
After hearing the lesson of the old man of the Flame Blade, Duke Angry Thunder seemed to remember the old things, and said with some emotion.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for a person with a temperament like yours to survive in that place in the future."
The old man of the Flame Blade shook his head and sighed.
"I'm young, am I?
At least I'll be reluctant to leave here until I have my great-grandson, and by that time, maybe I'll find another way.
Duke Angry Thunder shook his head indifferently, and slowly pulled out a silver long sword, and under the infusion of fighting energy, the long sword emitted thunder light one after another.
Then the Duke of Angry Thunder and the old man jumped down from the city wall in tacit agreement and rushed towards the Beamon beast that was roaring angrily.
Just as the two legendary powerhouses crashed into the angry Beamon Behemoth with hundreds of high-level warriors, Zhao Yannian finally completed the debugging of his weapon.
"Whew, it's finally done!"
Zhao Yannian, who had completed the installation work, took a deep breath of air with a strong smell of burnt paste, and lazily sat on the seat of the fort.
"Hey, now that you've got it, go and help!"
Jerome stood on the high platform and anxiously urged Zhao Yannian, who was sitting on a strange giant cannon with two long guide rails.
"They've already hit!
I don't want to kill my own people.
Zhao Yannian, who was finally relieved, replied lazily to Jerome.
"Kill the Legend!?
Arrogant!
Jerome felt that he probably would never have any common language with the dark-haired man in front of him in his life, and this arrogant guy actually said that he would kill the legendary powerhouse if he was not careful.
"Believe it or not, they won't be able to stop so many Beamon Behemoths, and I'll be able to prove it to you soon."
Zhao Yannian didn't care about Jerome's anger, that is, this kind of guy who was burned out by the thoughts of the strong would think that he was more powerful than everything in the world, I am afraid that Duke Angry Thunder, who was fighting with the Beamon giant beast on the battlefield at this time, would not say how powerful he was.
Zhao Yannian had heard of Duke Thunder's Thunder Domain, but it was the first time he had seen the Paladin's Domain, and ordinary knights officially owned the Knight Domain after they comprehended the path when they advanced to the Great Knight, which was also the biggest reason why knights were known as nobles in the melee profession.
Except for a few exceptions, almost all the big knights are the first to comprehend the attack and negative state realm, and the realm of the big knight is not divided between the enemy and me, which makes most of the big knights very embarrassed when they fight in a group, and when they advance to become a knight leader, they can only apply their domain to their target through the comprehension of the law, of course, this target is plural, and at this time the knight will officially become the king of the group battle.
And when the knight commander advances to the knight commander, their knight field will be sublimated again, not only can they attack the enemy with negative status, but they can also apply buffs to their own side, and the difference between one and the other is enough for a knight commander to decide the outcome of a war.
Duke of Thunder's Thunder Realm has a negative status of Paralysis Slow, while a buff status is Full Acceleration and Lightning Damage.
The paralyzing slowdown achieved through the thunder element is of no use to the Beamon Behemoth, but his buff state is vividly reflected in the hundreds of high-level warriors led by the two legendary powerhouses, even the heavily armored warrior wearing the whole body armor with a giant axe, at this moment, is like a sensitive ape, tossing and turning extremely fast, and the warrior who originally walked the agile flow is even pulling out a phantom at this moment, making it impossible to tell which one is the real body.
However, no matter how agile these warriors are, their swords still can't cut through the scale armor of the Beamon Behemoth, the Behemoth is only irritable but not afraid of these fly-like annoying existences, only the Thunder Sword of the Duke of Angry Thunder and the Flame Blade Old Man's Broadsword can leave a knife scar on the Beamon Behemoth, but this is still useless, unable to quickly kill the Beamon Behemoth, making the battle a grappling, and the troops of the Orc Legion are also regrouped again at this time.
Under the turmoil of countless fanatical orcs, a Beamon beast finally broke free from the entanglement of high-level warriors, and under the guidance of the shaman, roared again and rushed towards the beast blood fortress.
"Here's your chance!"
Zhao Yannian, who had been paying attention to the situation in the battlefield, finally found a suitable angle of attack.
A tungsten alloy ingot was stuffed into the chamber of the electromagnetic cannon by the fanatics, and the indicator light of the high-performance capacitor, which had already been filled with the endless energy of the magic net, was flashing to tell his master that he was ready to start working at any time.
Zhao Yannian manipulated the joystick of the electromagnetic cannon and put the crosshair of the electromagnetic cannon on the head of a Beamon giant beast that had already rushed to the side of the wall of the Beast Blood Fortress and was about to start destroying.
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"Carbon-based creatures, never think about comparing hardness with tungsten alloy!"
Zhao Yannian viciously pressed the launch button in his hand.
A loud bang came, and Jerome, who was standing under the electromagnetic cannon, was shocked by this suddenly roaring steel beast and fell to the ground without any preparation, just as Jerome was about to angrily reprimand Zhao Yannian's malicious behavior, a burst of human cheers suddenly came from afar.
Jerome struggled to his feet to see a headless beast lying on top of the wall, a large amount of blood spurting out of the wound on the beast's neck like a spring, and some bloodied soldiers cheering with their weapons in their hands.
"How did you do that!?"
Jerome looked incredulously at the terrifying cannon in front of him.
"Humans can't withstand the power of the elements, but metal can, I just turned the generator upside down and changed its shape, and in the electromagnetic field, the rotor that was supposed to rotate fixed and rotated accelerated in a straight line, and the power of the magic net was accumulated and converted into pure physical power at one time, not to mention the head of the Beamon Behemoth, even if the gods didn't use the law to defend them, they would be injured."
Zhao Yannian's explanation was in a fog for Jerome, but Jerome at least understood one thing, that is, the arrogant alchemist in front of him probably didn't even care about the gods.
"What are you waiting for, keep firing!"
Jerome felt that he shouldn't bother with this crazy guy now, and saw that more and more orcs began to climb the walls, and more giant beasts broke free from the entanglement of human warriors and launched an attack on the beast blood fortress, Jerome anxiously urged.
"Wait, the battery hasn't been fully charged yet."
Zhao Yannian didn't mean to be lazy at this time, although the magic net energy was endless, but his output power was not enough, even if it was a magic net of the level of the Beast Blood Fortress when it was designed, a single node was only an elemental power at the level of a great magician.
Originally, it was designed to charge in ten seconds in Zhao Yannian's opinion, which should be very fast, but now every second that passed, dozens of orcs climbed the city wall along the corpse and cloud ladder of the Beamon Behemoth.
The fourth high platform where Zhao Yannian was located had now become the focus of the orc attack, and the heavy machine guns of the fanatics had not rested since just now.
"Charged!"
With a tinkling sound like a microwave oven, the electromagnetic cannon was charged again, and Zhao Yannian pointed the electromagnetic cannon at the other Beamon giant beast that was swatting the soldiers on the city wall like a fly!
"Second head!"