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The Biography of Han Te (32) The Great Cannon of Prison Destruction!

"This guy..."

A drop of cold sweat oozed out of Teresa's forehead.

But my fingers were numb and stiff, and I didn't know if I should wipe it.

She was nervous.

If Black Jack really has the terrifying ability of "it can actively reduce the IQ of all the opposite sexes around him and make all the opposite sex fall in love with him wholeheartedly", in other words, he can turn all the opposite sex into "idiots" and "flower sluts", and he knows this very well.

So, will he see his strangeness and find that he is a "fish that misses the net"?

Teresa hurriedly lowered her head, imitating the harems of Princess Axia, Dragon Girl Hera, and others, and muttering, "This is the only way to save the glorious world."

After reading it several times, I secretly looked at her with my own eyes and found that Black Jack was still staring at her intently, and a mysterious curve was curled up in the corner of his mouth.

Teresa scolded Black Jack in her heart and said to herself, "No, if I had a cannon in my hand, I would have killed you, a bastard, and I would have asked you to be cool and mysterious here."

Unfortunately, she didn't have a giant cannon, and she had no power to fight back in front of Black Jack. She could only continue to swallow her anger and pretend to be stupid.

The black light in Black Jack's eyes was indecisive, as if he was hesitating whether to walk towards Teresa.

At this moment, there were dull drum sounds in the direction of the Imperial Army.

It was like a group of war beasts weighing dozens of tons, trampling on and rumbling.

Hearing this voice, Black Jack and the two Medusa witches changed their faces at the same time.

"Prison Cannon!"

"It turned out to be a giant cannon of Prison. This is impossible. The Prison Clan dismantled and transported all such terrifying ultimate weapons to Qianmen Mountain. He also took advantage of the cover of chaos to complete the assembly and preparation?"

"How dare they use the jail-killing cannon in Qianmen Mountain? Are the Lord Kuba crazy?"

The two Medusa witches were all scattered and screamed hysterically.

This was also the first time that Black Jack changed his cynicism to an extremely solemn and nervous expression.

The girls from the glorious world didn't know what the "Punishment Cannon" was, so they stood on tiptoe and looked at the military formation of the Prison Clan.

Teresa heard the word "cannon", and her heart was even more passionate, focusing all her spiritual energy on her eyes and shooting at the army of jail like a javelin.

Then, she saw the giant cannon that was as dark as a mountain.

The giant cannon was built on a huge castle-like fortress, with dozens of giant monsters like thunder dragons dragging and pushing in front, back and forth. Even if these huge thunder beasts were beaten by the thorny whip of the prison tribe, they used their strength to trample the humus under their feet out of large pieces of meat paste, it would be difficult to push the giant cannon.

Therefore, there are hundreds of prison-killing demons who lay rails in front of the giant cannon. A total of sixteen railway tracks are moving forward in parallel. Some people lubricate them in time with grease to ensure that the giant cannon enters the firing position.

During this period, there were dozens of colorful imperial demons on the fortress dressed in costumes, bare-handedly revealing their bulging muscles and sharp bone spurs. They beat the drums desperately, and dozens of war drums with green faces and fangs on the sides were beaten with earth-shaking momentum, just like waves of destructive waves, bombing the heart of the six clan coalition forces.

With such stars holding the moon, there is indeed a dark, shiny, thick and large cannon barrel in the center of the turret, and the proudly erect cannon barrel, as if it can poke a hole into the shell of the bloody war demon world, and even the entire sky!

"This is--"

Theresa held her breath.

She was very familiar with similar turrets and barrel structures.

Although this giant cannon is more advanced than the same type of magic weapon in the Pangu Universe, its structure and principle have not changed essentially.

She recognized it at a glance that it should be a weapon such as war defense cannons on the starship.

"No way?"

Now even Theresa was so slight that she couldn't believe it.

Whether it is the anti-aircraft gun or the main starship gun, it should be installed on the outer shell of the starship and fired at the enemy ship.

I have never heard of anyone taking down the war defense guns that were originally rushing outside, moving them to the inside of the starship, and firing inside. What is the difference between this and holding a arrow-burning gun and shooting at their own stomach?

It is still light to penetrate dozens of bulkheads in one shot. If it is accidentally affected by ammunition or fuel bank, or the critical air, food and water circulation system, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Maharaja Kuba was so crazy!

Theresa understood why even the other six vicious demons were as afraid of Kuba's great master.

I couldn't help but cry out in my heart - the fierce and fierce Majesty Kuba, the mysterious Black Jack, none of them were fuel-efficient lamps. I dragged this weak and burdened body to escape from the sky under the attack of them, find my cannon and the magnificent wind, and find my way home, and even convince all the forces in the glorious world and bloody battles to put aside the "small" disputes in front of me, and join forces with the Pangu universe, the Federation and the Holy Alliance to face the terrifying "Hong Tide" together?

"No 'can't', it's 'must'!"

Teresa gritted her teeth, a fire appeared in her eyes, and a heroic figure appeared on her face, "I will definitely take back my cannon and my mighty style, and convince the entire magic world to fight side by side with the Pangu universe!"

At this time, the coalition forces of the six clans also discovered the existence of the prison-killing cannon.

They were like bees whipped hard, and they became panic and crazy in an instant.

Countless Black Shield warriors drove their heavy armor like steel battle castle to rush forward to the cannon formation of the Jail Clan.

The Warriors of the Flame Clan also carried cans of small fuel tanks, injecting high-heat flames, impacting the left side of the Hunting Cannon.

The strong arm demon wielded steel arms that were larger and stronger than the torso, and the end of the limbs was folded out of cold swords and repair tools, and impacted from the right wing.

The demons of the beast control clan puffed their cheeks and played the beast-tasking song with strange tones, trying to interfere with the thunder beasts that dragged the jail-destroying cannons, let the thunder beasts trample on each other, and even turned back to attack the cannon.

It’s a pity that Master Kuba had known the control of the beasts of the beasts for a long time. When these thunder beasts were born, they destroyed their hearing and visual systems, making them become flesh and blood machinery in the dark, and only obeyed the thorny whip of the prison tribe.

"Hey roar! Hey roar! Hey roar!"

The jail-killing demon on the back of the thunder beast thrust hard and made the thunder beast's squealing speed faster and faster, and closer to the predetermined position.

"Dongdong! Dadongdong! Dadongdongdongdongdong!"
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