"Are the nobles who dare to attack the principality really from the city of Constantine?"

In the villa that was half in ruins, on the collapsed bed, Count Sharp faced the flames burning above, grabbed a coat, put it on his body, and ran outside in a panic.

When passing by a place, I glanced at a snow arm exposed under the ruins with my peripheral vision, and couldn't help but feel sad.

She was a mistress that the earl liked very much, and she was a young lady from a famous family. Especially with a pair of long legs wrapped around her waist, not to mention how comfortable she was.

At the moment, how could he not be extremely saddened by the beauty's passing away? Therefore, he became even more resentful towards the leader of the wolf cavalry.

So, Count Sharp took out a magic scroll, released a tornado, and cleared the ruins where the woman was buried, revealing the bloody figure underneath.

He raised his foot and kicked the woman's rotten flesh away with disgust, revealing faint lines on the blood-stained stone slab.

"boom!"

As if it had been bombarded, the villa trembled, and a sharp roar shook outside, accompanied by the roar of a building falling to the ground, as if one layer had been blown away, half of it was dismantled, and there were burning flames everywhere!

Earl Sharp was stunned for a while. He felt the scorching waves of fire on his scalp, and his eyes saw the tall building of the magic tower being penetrated by a beam of light and collapsing!

It was the only magic tower in the wasteland, and it was destroyed. It cost a lot of money to rebuild. This tragic situation made the count look gloomy. He never expected that these bandits had high-end combat power and could destroy the magic tower!

"The military department is a bunch of trash! They can't even deal with the bandits. It's a shame that I have to donate money to the military department every year!"

Earl Sharp clenched his fists, his face turned red. He just got up from the beauty, his body was a little weak, and he was trembling with anger.

He was holding a noble scepter, and as the thin magic energy was poured into it, the end of the scepter pierced the stone slab, instantly spreading a layer of magic lines.

As he turned his big hand, a "click" sound came from the ground, like a key to a treasure house, and the figure disappeared into it.

Inside, the secrets of the arsenal are hidden.

Under the dim sight, countless bright lines spread past, focusing on the forbidden weapon in the center.

This is an alchemical cannon!

The dark cannon body is engraved with golden cloud patterns, giving people a dignified and domineering feeling, as if a dangerous beast is entrenched. Just sitting on the ground, the pressure spreads out.

Under the cannon body is a pale white base, which is blended with rare mithril to form a stable fort. As the arsenal is opened, the dim and broken magic lines shine with a layer of fluorescence.

"This is the alchemy cannon that once shocked the Allied Forces in the North and served in the Principality of Bailan for ten years!"

Count Sharpe's eyes lit up and his face showed joy.

Fortunately, even if he embezzles part of the military expenditure, this alchemical cannon can still be used after maintenance.

This means that even if the invading bandits are extraordinary people who have embarked on the Golden Road, they will not be killed by this shot, but they can at least be beaten away!

Next to the gun mount, there are spherical-shaped cannonballs with rare magic crystals inside. Due to the confrontation with Constantine City, the principality only gave him three of them.

One shot is a magic crystal fragment, which is worth twenty gold wolves!

For a moment, he suppressed the bleeding pain in his heart and loaded the alchemy cannon.

The base rose, and a layer of crystalline transparent defense opened up. Under the spread of magic lines, he was covered in armor, and the muzzle was aimed at the intruder dragged by the flame giant. With the assistance of locking magic, he even hung the opponent on his face.

His faint smile was clearly visible.

Laughing at your paralysis!

The earl gritted his teeth, his eyes almost bursting with anger, his face was a little distorted, and his lungs were filled with anger as he looked at the other party's rejuvenated smile.

"call out"

The double-winged snake spear pierced the body of the flame giant's God of War, and a layer of stone chains swept out, covering most of the battlefield. The gravity exerted made the flame giant's movements stiff, and he kept getting beaten.

"Ah! Kill my colleagues and invade the principality's territory. You must die!"

Scar was incompetent and furious, and in the most arrogant manner, he received the most severe beatings.

Xiao Han was not in a hurry to destroy the opponent in one breath. Instead, he used the magic flame to devour the opponent's body of light, absorb the potential, and refine it into foundation at a ratio of 10:1.

So, the folk customs in the wasteland are simple and honest, and the lords on each side are hospitable and approachable. Although everyone had some misunderstandings at the beginning, after some "friendly" exchanges, these lords presented their specialties with flattering faces, and finally the ashes were distributed

Yuhan decided to go to Titan City with Xiao Han for a return visit.

"Judge's Spear! Fire! Fire!"

In the lord's mostly collapsed villa, an alchemical cannon absorbed the accumulated majestic power. As the magic lines intertwined, the ferocious muzzle shot out a light that tore the sky, like the holy spear of a fallen angel, across the sky!

This light gun contains terrifying heat and kinetic energy, like a discharged cannon, shining with holy light all the way, and kills Xiao Han brazenly!

"This...this is a magic weapon cannon! Your Highness, be careful!"

Guanghui, who was conducting reconnaissance in the sky, noticed the appearance of this alchemical cannon and reminded Xiao Han with a bit of panic in his tone.

Although His Highness the Demon King almost single-handedly defeated the wasteland, this powerful weapon that can kill gold is also a big threat to the Demon King!

"Um?"

Xiao Han was startled, he was locked by the alchemy cannon, and a majestic will turned into a sword, tearing his vast spirit apart!

Breath lock!

Mental lock!

Thermal lock!

This blow cannot be avoided!

Xiao Han's pupils shrank, and it only took a blink of an eye for the shot fired from the alchemy cannon to hit his figure!

"boom!"

Imagine that the armor condensed by the flames of the Holy Angel resisted the penetrating power of the light gun, but even so, Xiao Han's chest exploded into a ball of blood mist, blasting a hole as big as a fist!

The rich and majestic blood flowed out like molten lava, exploding several large pits on the surface, showing the terror of the demon king's power of blood.

"not dead?!"

Count Sharpe let out an angry cry. He suppressed the fear and fear in his heart and quickly loaded new cannonballs.

It takes three breaths to load a cannon shell. Unfortunately, the efficiency of a single cannon barrel is so low. If the Knights Alliance fights against the Demon King's Front, the muzzles used are three-shot, five-shot, nine-shot and other new types of shells.

They are all loaded with level magic, not to mention the base is installed on a patrol battleship, specifically designed to kill gold-level experts.

"This guy is bound to die!"

Count Sharp loaded the solid bullets and controlled the alchemy cannon to fire one!

"Clang!"

Countless wind blades struck the transparent magic defense, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!