Gable, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve, you can dismantle it very quickly. "Elvis praised.
Gable laughed: "I used to work as a locksmith in Boulder City. When I joined the Magic Energy Technology Department, I did everything. I can do any ordinary job."
Using wrenches, the two men quickly removed the other wheel.
boom--
There was a muffled sound.
The magic power cannon relied on its own weight to firmly press the cross gun carriage at the bottom onto the dirt road.
The psychic knight noticed the movement here, but he didn't pay attention.
They were just two busy mortals waiting to be killed. The strange magical machine looked harmless. You must know that the magic devices made by these Ashan natives are crude and crude, and they know nothing about psychic technology.
Although the psychic knight didn't take it seriously, Hart, who was fighting hard, was shocked. He knew the power of the magic power cannon.
Theoretically, the shells fired by this heavy artillery have extremely fast muzzle velocity, and the kinetic energy they possess is sufficient to kill high-level creatures.
For a moment, Hart hesitated, trying to lead the Psychic Knight to the front of the cannon.
...
Gable nervously walked through the path where the mechanical clan and the Shadow Lancers were fighting, and picked up a thick and long thunder metal bullet from the ammunition box scattered on the ground.
He placed the cannonball on the blackened horse carcass.
The bloody, limp horse meat became a temporary ammunition rack, which could effectively prevent the shells from rolling and accidentally hitting the primer.
Later, Elvis and Gable worked together as loaders.
They opened the breech of the gun, one person picked up the thunder metal bullet, and the other carefully used a long metal rod to fill the gun barrel with the bullet plug.
After Gable leaned over and locked the barrel of the gun, he stood at the right rear of the turret and tightened the firing rope.
Elvis stood at the gunner's position on the left side of the turret.
The turret is equipped with a sight, allowing the gun crew to conduct direct fire in an emergency situation when the enemy is approaching.
He stared closely at the trajectory of the enemy in the sight, and quickly turned the handwheel of the gun mount with his right hand to adjust the shooting elements.
However, Elvis soon discovered a fatal problem.
The barrel rotates slowly and cannot keep up with the movement speed of the psychic knight!
The distance between the two sides is too close. As long as the psychic knight moves slightly, he will lose the lock of the sight.
On the other side, Hart, who was fighting fiercely, also discovered something unusual.
The heavy artillery in the distance has been deployed, but it has not been fired.
Looking at the barrel of the gun shaking left and right and the anxious look of the artilleryman, Hart thought about it for a moment and understood. If he wants the magic power cannon to successfully hit the psychic knight, he must find a way to cooperate with the artillery's actions.
Because of the huge pressure of the same level, it becomes increasingly difficult for Hart to parry the attacks of the psychic knight. As a result, the longer the battle lasts, the higher the risk of being killed.
Hart made a quick decision and stopped moving.
He held the knife in both hands and stood there with a strong attitude.
The psychic knight came towards him with unstoppable power. The psychic sword made a weird whistle and weaved a dense web of attacks.
Hart roared and went all out. His plate armor boots seemed to be nailed in place, and he raised his long sword to catch the rain of swords.
In the fight that ordinary people couldn't see clearly, Hart's armor continued to show scorch marks, and even the face of the helmet was split open with an open wound.
Finally, a powerful and heavy slash from the psychic knight directly cut off Hart's long sword.
The remaining force knocked the undead general flying backwards!
The psychic knight sneered, and just as he was about to pursue him, he felt a terrifying energy coming through the air at an extremely fast speed.
...
At Elvis's command, Gable jerked the launch cord.
The barrel of the magic power cannon instantly turned light red and entered the charging state.
The propellant at the back of the thunder metal bullet is activated, and the alchemical powder, high-level magic crystal and inscribed magic circle are transformed into surging thunder magic, which is blended into the bullet handmade by the blood blacksmith and engraved with magic patterns.
Lightning and metal merged into one, and when the lightning shot out from the barrel, the sharp shells also burst into the cold air.
Because it is a close-range, flat shot, the muzzle is only more than one meter above the ground.
The projectile in mid-air burst out with surging magic energy, and beams of shining electric light spread outwards, sweeping out scorch marks like dead branches after touching the ground.
The thunder metal bullet rotates rapidly, stirring the surrounding air into an invisible vortex. It is wrapped in the cold wind and carries huge force, like the hammer thrown by the God of Thunder, rushing towards the powerful enemy.
When the psychic knight noticed it, the distance between the two sides was only more than a hundred meters. The thunder metal bullet was extremely fast and flew along the ground in an instant.
At this time, Hart, who was blown away, had not yet landed.
After completing the shooting, Elvis and Gable's eyes nervously followed the trajectory of the cannonball, fearing that the fatal shot would miss.
The raging war seemed to have stopped at this moment.
In the eyes of either expectation or fear, the thunderous metal bullet roared out of the barrel and flew in front of the psychic knight.
The huge kinetic energy opened the champion creature's armor, broke out of the body, and flew into the distance in a consistent manner until it was out of sight.
At this time, Hart fell to the ground.
He did not dare to hesitate, immediately picked up the long knife of another dark knight, and strode forward to the psychic knight.
The champion creature, who had been arrogant just now, looked at the dark hole in its chest in disbelief. At the break, energy pipelines of different colors swung unwillingly, and subtle psychic explosions continued to sound from the top.
Important energy nodes were destroyed, and the Psychic Knight's actions instantly fell into chaos.
He swayed like a child wielding a stick, swinging the dim psychic sword in an attempt to stop the undead general.
But Hart wouldn't give him that chance.
The Dark Knight held a long sword and launched a fierce attack. After parrying the psychic sword's block, Hart raised the weapon high. With heavy chops, like felling wood, the right arm of the psychic knight holding the sword was cut off, and then the champion creature, which had lost its threat, was kicked to the ground.
The psychic knight who fell in the dust raised his head unwillingly, and the words spoken by the mechanical thinking core were actually somewhat emotional.
"You imbecile maggots!"
"No one can stop the machine race from returning——"
Click——
The long knife penetrated the psychic knight's thinking core, forcibly stopping his last consciousness and ending his life.
"Gabe, we did it!"
Elvis cheered and hugged the research mage's shoulders excitedly.
But soon, he discovered something was wrong with his teammates.
The exile from Boulder City looked at his hands in disbelief. There was only a small amount of alchemical powder there, proving that the cannonball fired by him severely injured the seventh-level psychic knight.
Elvis was silent.
Gable fell to his knees with a plop and cried bitterly.
The artillery captain could hear it.
What the research mage was chanting was a woman's name.
This man who is both strong and fragile has just completed his revenge with the power of the magic power cannon.
At the same time, this was also the first time in the history of Ashan that two first-order humans led by Star Wind severely injured and killed a champion creature.
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