1960 The sound of the cannon _1
The cannon sounds Boom Boom
The sounds of cannonfire could be heard from the three magical weapons. Although Zhao Hai’s cannonfire had been processed and wasn’t loud, it was still loud when hundreds of cannonfires were fired at the same time.
On the other hand, the weaving flame tribesmen were in a state of panic. They had never expected that the enemy would be able to hit them from so far away. Furthermore, the attack was so powerful. They had seen with their own eyes that many of the weaving flame tribesmen had been killed by the enemy’s cannonballs.
The cannonballs used by Zhao Hai were similar to the ones used by mortars. Cannonballs could also explode, but it was almost impossible to use the explosive force to kill these cultivators. Therefore, there were some small magical artifacts in the cannonballs of Zhao Hai’s cannonballs. These magical artifacts were special. They were silver needles, which were made according to the formation-breaking spiritual snake needle technique. They were extremely powerful.
Therefore, when the two cannonballs hit Zhu Wang at the same time, he didn’t even have a chance to fight back. He was directly shot into a sieve.
Not only Zhu Wang, but his two demon beasts were also killed. Even the spirit turtle beast with good defense was killed. When the man and two beasts died, they were directly put into the space by the needle. At the same time, Zhu Wang’s gun was also put into the space.
Zhao Hai didn’t think much of Zhu Wang’s gun, but it wasn’t the time for him to show his other guns. He had to put Zhu Wang’s gun into the origin space and then let him out. That way, no one would suspect anything.
Just like Zhu Wang, the fire weaving tribe’s formation was still full of people. Some of them hadn’t been killed by the cannon, but Zhao Hai’s cannonballs were different from others. When Zhao Hai’s cannonballs shot out the silver needles, they were controlled by the space. If one of the cannonballs didn’t kill anyone, Cai ‘er and the others would immediately control the silver needles to attack again. In this way, the fire weaving tribe’s people would definitely not be able to escape.
The first wave of cannon fire killed over a hundred of the weaving Fire Tribe members. This was also the reason for the chaos in the formation.
It wasn’t that they hadn’t seen dead people before, but this time, more than a hundred people had died. This was indeed out of their expectations. However, this was just the beginning.
The cannonballs in the magical treasure shot out cannonballs from time to time. With each Cannonball, a member of the weaving Fire Tribe would die.
Zhao Hai was not being polite with them. He used to be worried that Muyu and the others would find out that his ritual implement was too unique. However, he no longer needed to do so. They were very far away from the flame weavers. Even if they used their mental strength, they wouldn’t be able to reach them. Hence, Zhao Hai was not worried that Muyu and the others would find out. He could do whatever he wanted now.
When the cannonballs were fired, Zhao Hai had already communicated with Muyu on the computer. He would be commanding the cannonballs on the magic weapon from here, while Muyu would enter the campsite and have the people from the hundred treasures world enter the magic weapon. Not only would this ensure their safety, but it would also increase their forces.
Muyu was also thinking the same thing. Now that the barrier around the campsite had been broken, if they didn’t let those people into the magic artifact, they wouldn’t be able to last long before they returned to the campsite through the teleportation array. Rather than letting them return to the campsite, it would be better for them to stay and help them fight.
It was precisely because of this that Zhao Hai’s three great Dharma artifacts didn’t move forward. Instead, they stopped there and attacked the flame weaving tribe members.
It was strange to say that there were no giant spirit race or other small world people in this group of flame weavers. They were all from the flame weavers, and there were about two thousand of them.
This puzzled Zhao Hai. He didn’t understand why the weaving Fire Tribe would attack this campsite by themselves without any other troops. This didn’t seem like their style.
However, he couldn’t care less about that now. As the cannons fired, one by one, the weaving fire tribesmen were blown to death. The remaining members of the tribe were truly panicking. They discovered that they couldn’t do anything to the enemy.
The guns in their hands couldn’t shoot as far as the enemy’s cannons. They couldn’t hit the enemy, but the enemy could hit them. This meant that they could only take a beating. This made the people of the weaving Fire Tribe feel very angry, but at the same time, they felt very scared.
In the past, they often used this method to deal with other cultivators because the spiritual artifacts used by ordinary cultivators couldn’t shoot as far as their guns. Therefore, they usually used their guns to kill the other party outside of their attack range.
But now, the situation had changed. They were the ones who were being beaten up, while the other party kept attacking them from outside their guns. Their attacks were much stronger than their guns.
The fire weaving tribe’s guns weren’t very powerful. After all, the bullets were too small. Even if he hit a cultivator from a distance, as long as he didn’t hit a vital point, he would only be injured, not killed.
Of course, this was under normal circumstances, which meant that the opponent didn’t use a defensive magical artifact to block the bullet. If the opponent used a defensive magical artifact to block the bullet, then congratulations, you hit the jackpot. There were only three consequences for using a magical artifact to block the bullet-either you live, you die, or you become disabled!
