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Chapter 312 Psychic Power

"Prepare - light the fire!"

As Chu Fan adjusted the firing angle of the Heartless Cannon, at the command, the guards ignited the two fuses tied together.

The fuse of the primer quickly detonated the spiritual gunpowder in the iron barrel, making a loud roar.

This roaring sound must have been more concentrated due to the packets of spiritual gunpowder buried in the soil, so the sound was several times louder than before.

The shock wave not only shook the soil where the iron barrel was buried, but also made the surrounding guards roar, almost taking away their hearing.

Chirp - boom!

The round cake-shaped spiritual gunpowder package that was pushed out drew a fast parabola in the air and landed accurately at the feet of the demon spearman, and then made a violent roar.

The iron sand wrapped inside instantly formed a barrage, scattering in all directions.

For a moment, the spearman of the Snake Tribe splashed out a green blood flower.

The spearmen suddenly screamed all over the place.

The guards looked happy and immediately let out cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

These spearmen, whose range was farther than the spirit fire rifle, not only injured Xiang Batian, but also shot and wounded several members of the bodyguard.

Some were even seriously injured, and everyone was holding back their strength.

At this time, the unscrupulous cannon was unleashed, which made everyone let out a bad breath.

At this time, the rest of Tianwuzong's reinforcements had also come down through the rope ladder and arrived at the position, fighting side by side with the guards.

Xiang Batian, who had been bandaged, saw that his brothers were so desperate for life and death, and his eyes began to turn red, "Brothers!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Xiang, don't say anything. We are all disciples of the Tianwu Sect and we should advance and retreat together!"

The disciples of Ba Dao Hall responded in unison, "Advance and retreat together!"

Xiang Batian felt that his whole body was full of strength, "Advance and retreat together!"

Not just them, but all Tianwu Sect disciples present.

Chu Fan's personal death gave them unlimited power.

They feel that their sect leaders are standing with them to fight, which is a supreme honor!

boom!

After three rounds of artillery fire, some of the snakemen's spearmen were killed, while the others who survived were too seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

The battle situation was brought back in an instant.

However, Chu Fan knew that the real trouble had not yet been solved!

On the flank, the Snake King and his army, which turned around from the west wall, were still watching from a distance, seemingly not intervening in the battle between the Snake Tribe spearmen and the advanced weapons of the Tianwuzong on the south wall.

But Chu Fan understood that the Snake King was not sitting idly by, but was observing. It wanted to understand the true power...and weaknesses of Chu Fan's weapons.

This is an extremely troublesome opponent.

Putting aside the fact that such a high level of wisdom should not appear in a physically invincible race.

Just because of its terrifying regeneration ability, Chu Fan has yet to think of a good way to deal with it.

Chu Fan checked his system. Before he knew it, he had completed two links of the previous tasks, leaving only the last link.

According to the urinary properties of the system, there should be an option for him to give up at this time!

This would also allow him to carefully weigh whether he could continue to fight tooth and nail to protect the Demon Sealing Wall.

But this time the system misbehaved again and nothing popped up, not even a warning option!

In desperation, Chu Fan had no choice but to take another risk and said to Xiang Batian beside him, "I will leave it to you to command here. The use of this heartless cannon has been trained with the team members before, so there should be no problem."

Xiang Batian nodded, "Yes!"

Chu Fan has indeed trained many times on the combat guide for heartless artillery.

The best first platoon was also selected as the new artillery platoon.

With the help of these heartless cannons, the Snake Tribe army on the south wall should be unable to do anything to them.

But then Xiang Batian asked, "Teacher, where are you going?"

According to his understanding of Chu Fan, since Chu Fan had already chosen to come down from the city, he would never leave so easily.

He had a bad premonition.

Chu Fan patted his armor and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going to attract monsters, so feel free to fire at me!"

Having said that, Chu Fan flew to the side - the direction where the Snake King was, amidst the gasps of cold air!

The Snake King was slightly surprised when he saw a figure wearing black armor rushing towards him.

Immediately, a pair of blue eyes were filled with ridicule.

Through perception, the Snake King has confirmed that the person in the armor is the human who dared to look at him on the top of the city just now.

He is also the only human being who can give it a dangerous aura!

The Snake King didn't think much, twisted his thick body and walked about ten steps in front of the formation.

The snake guards behind them wanted to follow, but were stopped by the snake king who raised his hand.

Since it's a one-on-one fight, it can only come with Chu Fan!

Among the snake people, the dignity of the leader usually does not allow subordinates to interfere. They will consider this a provocative act.

The majesty of the Snake King cannot be challenged!

It wants to see where this human hidden under the black iron skin can go with his abilities?

"The coward hiding in the black box." The snake king didn't even move his mouth, but he could make a melodious voice. Although his Chinese was a bit unfamiliar, the high and low of it could make Chu Fan feel creepy.

It feels weird that the language I use can be used by such a foreign race.

"I'm not here to drink tea and chat with you!"

Chu Fan spat and quickly arrived in front of the Snake King.

"Wanjun Hammer!"

Suddenly, Chu Fan's right hand once again used the artifact Wanjun Hammer.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Snake King said coldly in a broken Chinese.

We are now several hundred meters away from the city head above, unless there is someone above the city head with such strong mental power as Chu Fan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to see clearly what Chu Fan took out.

In addition, the Wanjun Hammer is actually made of the same material as the battle armor, both made of black spirit iron.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that it grew from the hand.

boom!

Just a dozen steps away from the Snake King, Chu Fan suddenly stopped his body and slammed the Wanjun Hammer onto the ground!

Suddenly, the overwhelming power of thunder and lightning spread out, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

The Snake King was still sneering a second ago, but after seeing the vast power of thunder and lightning, his expression instantly froze.

Its cold-blooded eyes were full of disbelief.

Because the Snake King had already scanned the Wanjun Hammer from the moment it was taken out, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in the hammer.

This is also one of the Snake King's special abilities, sensing spiritual power.

Therefore, when facing human warriors, it has an absolute advantage!

But the Chu Fan in front of him, wearing a black armor, completely subverted its cognition!

There is obviously no spiritual power in the Wanjun Hammer, so why can it emit such majestic thunder power?!

Until its strong body was completely submerged by the blue-white arc.

It has never been able to figure out why!

That's because what's inside the Wanjun Hammer is not conventional spiritual power, but the product of spiritual power that has been heavily compressed by Chu Fan - spiritual energy!


Chapter completed!
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