After the Full Level of the Profession

The tentative attack has ended, and the people of the Desert Kingdom have at least determined one thing, that is, Robb can't be defeated with miscellaneous soldiers, so there is no need for the remaining miscellaneous soldiers to go up and humiliate themselves.

The five-hundred Mamlukler turned to camels, returned to the existing army, and re-arranged to stand.

Robb continued to walk forward slowly with a relaxed expression on his face. He can charge in and destroy the enemy in an instant, but that's boring. Because he found that the enemy seemed to be engaged in a conspiracy, instead of having no fun at the end of the fight in an instant, it was better to see what the enemy was doing.

Intuition tells Robb that what the enemy is doing should be very interesting.

The commander-in-chief of the desert kingdom turned his head and glanced at the back of the wall. The charging of the second magic container was about to end. Two magic containers the size of a wardrobe were placed side by side, and they were filled with the magic power of the lightning system.

The commander secretly delighted in his heart, and whispered: "Connect the charged magic container to the magic item and prepare to cast it."

"Yes!" The shamans acted immediately.

Robb walked forward while looking at the enemy's movements. He soon discovered that a wooden board on the enemy's wall had been pulled away, revealing a small hole. A black, cylindrical tube protruded from the small hole and aimed at himself from a distance.

"Oh, gun barrel?" Robber said: Does this plane already have artillery skills? It's not impossible to think about it. In many sword and magic games, there are gunpowder, cannons, and even naval guns in other world continents.

However, didn't the enemy just confirm that it is difficult to hit them with physical attacks? The cannonball should be the same as the throwing axe, passing through me. Moreover, even if there is a cannon these days, it should be just a smoothbore gun. The cannonballs will fly around as soon as they get out of the gun. The hit rate is extremely low. It can only be used to hit some large targets. It is almost impossible to hit people with a cannon.

They launched a cannon to aim at me at this time. What are they going to make?

But it doesn't matter what the trouble is, Robb is not afraid, he just wants to watch the fun, so he obviously saw the gun barrel aiming at him maliciously, and he pretended not to see it.

Behind the wall of the wall, several shamans carried a magic container the size of a closet and filled with magic power, walked behind the barrel, and connected the huge magic container to the barrel.

The big shaman chuckled and said, "Now let this **** who dares to despise our army because he is not afraid of physical attacks and taste Thor's sanctions!"

"Desert Kingdom, the latest magic item, the magic cannon-Thor's Roar! Ready to launch."

"Countdown before the launch of Thor's Roar!"

"10...9..."

With the sound of the great shaman, all the shamans, witch doctors, as well as the commanders and generals who saw all this on the wall, are all excited now. After the research and production of this latest magic item, I have tried two shots in the middle of the desert, and its power can only be described as earth-shattering and crying.

And now, it will be used in actual combat for the first time!

Immediately, the entire Gran Kingdom will be shocked by this cannon!

"3...2...1...launch!"

The commander lifted his hand high and waved it down: "Fire!"

The big shaman forcedly repeated: "Fire!"

"boom!"

Thor's roar fired!

The magic container big in the closet, the magic power of dozens of shamans who had just been charged in it, merged together, then cast it out in an instant, and rushed into the barrel.

The barrel is engraved with countless runes that can amplify magic. Every time those lightning magic powers advance for a short distance in the barrel, a circle of runes will be illuminated, continuously increasing the magic in the barrel. . When the lightning magic power rushed out of the three-yard long barrel, the power had been tripled.

The magic power of dozens of shamans has been turned into a escort, and its power is equivalent to that of hundreds of shamans at the same time. Such power can only be possessed by large-scale magic of strategic level.

Usually, to activate such magic, it is necessary for the famous mage to stand in a magic circle, connect their magic power with the magic circle, and then chant and cast together. It is easy to make mistakes, but the desert kingdom cleverly uses a magic container to gather it. The magic powers of dozens of shamans were merged together, and then used to draw runes on the barrel to increase the amplitude, and finally cast out like "Thunder God's Roar".

This kind of gameplay can be regarded as a precedent in the Continent of Every Demon! It's really a great, epoch-making invention.

A giant thunderbolt with a diameter of five yards across the sky struck Robb fiercely.

This gun was terrific. When the lightning was flying in mid-air, it made a creaking thunder and lightning, and even the space seemed to be torn apart by him. The terrifying light flashed so that people's eyes were blinded.

The Baron Noren, who was watching the theater in the distance, was still very elegant just now, very gentlemanly eating the cake, but when he saw the gun burst, he couldn't help but jumped up: "Fak! High energy ahead!"

"sky!"

"horrible!"

"Godfather, hide away!"

The nobles jumped almost at the same time.

The assassin leader and the stab-to-head reformers who were watching the battle behind them suddenly showed ecstatic expressions on their faces.

Even Madara, who had already admitted his life and waited for the ransom to save him, couldn’t help but think to himself: This gun is powerful. If Robert is killed, I won’t have to wait for the ransom. The few scum soldiers around me will Without the king's blessings that Robert gave them, then they are really just a bunch of scum, I can kill with three punches and two kicks, and the wind magician named Nolan over there is left to the assassin leader to deal with All right.

Even the female assassin Sofa couldn't help but think to himself: This shot might kill him. As long as he dies, no man has seen my shame, and I am still innocent. Although he really doesn't seem to be a bad guy, but...the war between the country is not good or bad.

Robb didn't hide at all. He stood there, watching the terrifying thunder and lightning beam rushing towards him. He didn't even want to move under his feet. He looked like he was frightened and stupefied.

In fact, he just wanted to test the power of this thing!

Out of caution, Robb didn't use his face to harden it. The moment he saw the cannon fire, he took a photo of a BUFF that increased magic resistance, and then just waited and watched. See if the natives of this world have any way to hurt themselves.

The five-yard thick thunder struck Robb directly with a thunder.

This cannon was really terrible. For a moment, a big earthquake trembled, electric lights shot in all directions, and there were flying sparks everywhere, and the place where Robb was standing was shrouded in lightning.