Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 877: Cannon

Yanshan and Evil Jiao seemed to realize that something was wrong and rushed in here, but were entangled by Hohenheim and Taihao.

The side of truth nodded, “Yeah.”

“Then the contract is reached.”

Baphomet’s sheep’s hoof closed the book in his hand, his smiling lips trembled slightly, and passed the knowledge of spells needed by the side of truth to the latter’s mind.

In the end, the goat disappeared,

And the side of truth also recovered, and the flickering eyes returned to normal.

He took a deep breath and poured out his psychic energy,

The nebula matter scattered all over the place before flew towards him quickly, and they seemed to be slowly connected to each other, forming a vague outline that was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

The rocky mountain and the evil dragon trembled sharply,

The former slammed the ground, and countless rock thorns hit the ground,

The latter opened the mouth of the snake and emitted a blazing light cannon.

The demon general tried his best to attack, but Hohenheim and Tai Hao tried to intercept them, but they were blocked by the fearless monsters on both sides, so they had to be surrounded by Tai Hao’s air dragon.

Creates a circle of slowing force for the latter.

Zhan Lu tried to make a shot, but his feet were not fast,

Leon’s Colt revolver is also cooling.

Seeing that the rock spikes and the light cannon penetrate the slow force field and are about to hit the side of truth in mid-air—

“Judgment!”

A low-pitched roar sounded from a distance, and David rushed from the end of the tunnel. The thunder spear thrown in his hand instantly crossed a kilometer distance and hit the back of the rocky mountain.

The demon general staggered.

Arriving with David, there are several other players – the witch changes gestures, recites teleportation spells,

A ray of light descended from the sky, sending her and David, Abel, the Ant King, Hypochondria, and Balalaika shrouded in directly to Taihao’s surroundings.

Everyone in the syndicate has coordinates with each other. As long as they are close enough to see the location with the naked eye, the witch can cast mass teleportation.

“…”

The demon tattoo on Abel’s chest flows naturally, and the jet-black blade that emerges from his hand slashes towards the purple horn on the top of the evil dragon’s head,

Hypochondria delusions followed, holding a red knife in hand, piercing the tough scales on the body of the Evil Flood Dragon.

The long and narrow blade of the red knife, like a pump, automatically absorbs the blood of the evil dragon.

The balalaika in the coat pulled the trigger of the APS automatic pistol,

The bullet leaked out, shattering the rock pillars created by the rock.

As for the last ant king, he released the ant colony, rushed into the slow force field, and blocked the light cannon with his body as the side of truth.

The reinforcements that arrived urgently can be regarded as the side of the truth to stop this fatal blow,

The star material in the hands of the side of truth gradually condensed into the shape of a cannon,

Its specific shape is to place a hollow barrel in the middle, and a spherical pressure chamber is placed on each side.

Li Ang, who was waving at the side, was shocked and said in shock: “Damn, isn’t this the Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon? The degree of restoration is really high!”

The knowledge that the side of truth has obtained from the devil is now embodied as a giant cannon,

A shimmer of light shimmers on the surface of the gun barrel, flowing from top to bottom across the gun.

Om——

The gun barrel vibrated suddenly, and the spherical pressure chambers on both sides first expanded, then contracted, and finally—

Boom! !

In the barrel, a spherical cannonball made of pure astral matter was blasted out,

The shells hit the demon flame hurricane, instead of being cooled by the demon flame that can devour energy, it bloomed instead,

The astral material contained in the cannonball splashed onto the hurricane of demon flames like scattered flowers, causing its rotation speed to slow down suddenly and its thickness to become thinner.

Even through the hurricane, the wild lion and thirteen gray robes can be seen.

Opportunity.

Zhan Lu took a deep breath, stepped on the wall, jumped out like an electric shot, and released physical attack skills in front of the hurricane of demon flames.

[Skill Name: Cicadas sing before the summer wind arrives]

[Type: Fighting]

【Special effect: cicadas chirping. Use sword-like weapons to slash forward with a very destructive sword at high speed]

[Consumption: At least 30% physical value]

【Cooldown: 1 hour】

[Conditions for use: general swordsmanship level reaches advanced, secret love fails at least once]

[Note: That summer, we sat on the river bank and watched a firework side by side. Cicadas chirped, insects chirped, fireworks bloomed, and the night sky was brilliant. The light passed by, I didn’t look at the sky, you didn’t look at me]

Zhan Lu put his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes closed, and his expression was calm.

Zier wow Zier wow——

The sudden sound of cicadas sounded inexplicably,

Zhan Lu’s sleeves seemed to tremble.

No one could see how he drew his sword, cut it out, and sheathed it,

Everyone only saw that in front of the Demon Flame Hurricane, a long gap suddenly opened, from the ground to the dome.

Through the narrow crack, the icy, biting eyes of the barren lion suspended above the safety gate can be clearly seen.

“Why, are you still struggling…”

The wild lion, which was continuously drawn for blood, did not see any weakness in its expression. It muttered to itself, and the fingers of its forelimbs moved slightly,

A flame suddenly separated from the hurricane of demon flames, hitting Zhan Lu’s chest like lightning.

Kacha——

In an instant, the remaining energy in Zhan Lu’s body was swallowed up and deprived by the demon flame,

With his face as pale as paper, he staggered back a few steps, unable to hold the long sword firmly in his hand, and fell to the ground as Zhan Lu fell.

Bang!

Yanshan stepped on the ground, and the soil under Zhan Lu grew rock thorns. If Li Ang hadn’t attacked and blasted Zhan Lu out with his debris scattering skills, I was afraid that the president of the Sword King Court , will be directly pierced.

This move bought a certain amount of time for Zhan Lu. Zhan Lu, whose body was covered with icy energy-devouring flames, turned his palm toward the long sword on the ground, recalled the weapon, and disappeared in place.

Li Ang, who was hanging on the wall, thought abruptly, “Sure enough, only a pure physical attack can destroy the Demon Flame Hurricane…”

“Get out of the way!”

The loud shouts sounded from the heights~IndoMTL.com~The wildfire and Amberley fell from above and hit the ground,

The two people with huge differences in height looked at each other, their left and right palms clapped together, accompanied by a flash of light, and only one figure remained on the spot.

She seems to be a combination of Amberley and Fierce Fire, with a three-cornered hat on her head, a pirate costume on her body, and a smooth blonde hair that grows to her waist, without wind,

His eyes are mixed with the frivolous arrogance of the wild fire, and the laziness of Amberley.

Zheng——

The unknown woman pulled out the scimitar on the side of her waist,

The perfect weapon originally named [Tidebringer], now not only flashes the original image of the waves, but also burns with the flames of wild fire.

And the energy fluctuations in her body are also rising exponentially.

Again…

Taihao and the witch clenched their fists subconsciously, and the fire and Amberley were the most crucial cards of the syndicate in this trip,

The two share the third seat of the syndicate,

In the real world before this killing game, the two were also two sides of one body to some extent, and they were twins…

【Summoning: Black Sail】

Behind the temporarily unknown woman, the phantom of a giant sailboat appeared.

The skeleton sailing ship sailed over the waves, and the giant skeleton headed as the bow roared silently. The sailors with complex races on the ship roared the name of [Black Sail] in thousands of exotic languages.