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

In the half ruined villa, on the collapsed big bed, count Sapp grabbed a coat, put it on his body and ran outside in a panic.

When I passed a place, I glanced at a snow arm exposed under the ruins and couldn't help feeling dejected.

It was a mistress whom the count liked very much, and a young lady of a famous family. In particular, a pair of long legs were wrapped around his waist, not to mention how comfortable it was.

At present, the beauty disappeared and died. How can he not be very sad? Therefore, he resented the leader who led the wolf cavalry even more.

So count Shapu took out a magic scroll, released a layer of tornado, cleaned up the ruins of the buried women, and exposed the bloody figure below.

He raised his feet and kicked away a pool of rotten women, revealing light lines on the bloody slate.

"Boom!"

As if it had been shelled, the villa trembled, and a sharp roar shook outside. With the roar of a building falling to the ground, it seemed to have been scraped away. Most of it was disassembled, and there were burning flames everywhere!

Count Sharpe was stunned for a while. He felt the burning waves on his scalp. His eyes saw that the tall building of the magic tower was pierced by a beam of light and collapsed!

It was the only magic tower in the wasteland. It was destroyed and a lot of money was spent on the reconstruction. This tragedy made the count look gloomy. I never thought that these bandits had high-end combat power and could destroy the magic tower!

"The military headquarters are such rubbish! I can't even solve the bandits. I have to donate money to the military headquarters every year!"

Count Sharpe shook his fist, blushed, and just got up from the beauty. He was a little weak and trembled with anger.

He was leaning on an aristocratic scepter. With the infusion of thin magic power, the end of the scepter pierced into the stone slab and spread a heavy magic pattern in an instant.

As he turned his big hand, a "click" came from the ground, like a key to open the treasure house, and his figure hid in it.

Inside, there is the secret of the arsenal.

Under the dim vision, countless bright lines spread and condensed into the taboo weapon in the center.

This is an alchemy cannon!

The dark gun body is carved with golden cloud patterns, which gives people a sense of dignity and hegemony. It is like a dangerous beast entrenched. Just sitting on the ground, there is authority spreading out.

Under the gun body is a pale white base, which is integrated with rare secret silver to form a stable fort. With the opening of the arsenal, the dark and broken magic lines flash a layer of fluorescence.

"This is the alchemy cannon that once deterred the northern allies and served in the Principality of Prynne for ten years!"

Count Sharpe's eyes brightened and his face brightened.

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

This means that even if there are extraordinary people who set foot on the Golden Road, they don't want to be killed in one shot, but they can at least run away!

On the side of the turret was a round ball shaped shell with a rare magic crystal inside. Because of the confrontation with Constantine, the principality transferred only three to him.

One shot is a magic crystal fragment, which is worth money. That's twenty golden wolves!

For a moment, he tried to hold back the pain of blood dripping from his heart and filled the alchemy cannon with shells.

The base rose, and a layer of crystalline transparent defense opened. Under the spread of magic lines, he was armored all over, and the muzzle aimed at the intruder dragged by the flame giant. With the help of locking magic, he could clearly see the faint smile on the other party's face.

Laugh at your paralysis!

The count bit his teeth, his eyes almost burst out anger, his face was a little distorted, and his lungs burst with anger when he looked at each other's smile.

"Whew"

The double winged snake spear pierced the God of war of the flame giant, and a layer of stone chains swept out, covering most of the battlefield. The applied gravity made the flame giant stiff and beaten all the time.

"Ah! Kill my colleagues and invade the territory of the principality. You have to die!"

Scar was incompetent and furious. He was beaten with the most arrogant attitude.

Xiao Han is not in a hurry to dry explode the other party at one breath. Instead, he devours the other party's light and flame with magic flame, absorbs potential, and refines it into details in the proportion of 10:1.

Therefore, the people in the wasteland are simple and honest. The Lords of each side are hospitable and approachable. Although there are some misunderstandings at the beginning, after some "friendly" exchanges, these lords flatteringly offer special products. Finally, they send out the waste heat of ashes and decide to pay a return visit to Titan city with Xiao Han.

"Judge's gun! Fire! Fire!"

In the villa where the Lord collapsed, an alchemy cannon absorbed the accumulated majestic power. With the interweaving of magic lines, the ferocious muzzle shot a light tearing the sky, like a fallen angel's holy gun, across the sky!

This light gun contains terrible heat and kinetic energy, just like a loaded cannon, shining holy light all the way and killing Xiao Han!

"This... This is a magic weapon! Your highness, be careful!"

The light of reconnaissance in the sky noticed the appearance of this alchemy cannon and reminded Xiao Han. His tone was a little panic.

Although his Highness the devil king almost defeated the wasteland with his own strength, this door can destroy the big killing weapon under gold, which is also a great threat to the devil king!

"Huh?"

Xiao Han was stunned. He was locked by the alchemy cannon. A magnificent will turned into a sword and tore his vast spirit!

Breath lock!

Spirit lock!

Thermal lock!

You can't dodge this blow!

Xiao Han's pupils narrowed, and a shot from the alchemy cannon hit him from the time he was out of the chamber, but it took only a blink of an eye!

"Boom!"

Imagine the armor condensed by the flame of the holy angel, which resisted the penetration of the light gun, but Rao was like this. Xiao Han's chest burst into a blood mist and blew out a hole as big as his fist!

The rich and majestic blood gas flows out like molten slurry, and several large pits are blown on the surface, which shows the horror of the devil's power of Qi and blood.

"Not dead?!"

Count Sharpe was shocked and angry. He pressed down the fear and fear from the bottom of his heart, and quickly loaded new shells.

It takes three breaths to load a shell. Unfortunately, the efficiency of a single muzzle is so low. If the knight alliance of the warlord front uses new models such as three rounds, five rounds and nine rounds, the shells are loaded with level magic, not to mention the base installed on the air patrol warship, which specializes in killing the strong of the golden level.

"This guy will die!"

Count Sharpe loaded the solid bullet and fired a shot to control the alchemy cannon!

"Sonorous!"

Countless wind blades hit the transparent magic defense, splashing ripples visible to the naked eye.

In the sky, the glory whirled and roared the wind blade, interfering with the launch of the alchemy cannon!