The Fourth Natural Disaster: Please Stop Showing Off

The Fourth Calamity: Please Stop Showing Part 201

This cheap cannon uses the element affinity and high-strength resistance of rare metals to build an indestructible body of steel.

The firing principle is to use the huge energy generated by the explosion of gunpowder in the gun chamber to quickly shoot the cannonball, and the cannonball is C4, just spherical C4.

"Frost Imprisonment!"

Fa Zhan threw out an ice spell with disdain. He wanted to see what abilities this thing had.

The French War is very clear about what kind of existence he is facing. After battles, he was given the nickname Thunder King.

The weapons and equipment used are extremely strange, but they are extremely powerful and explosive.

If you are not careful, you will be instantly killed by this Thunder King.

A layer of frost crawls from the ground to the reloaded little bitch, spreading upwards from the soles of his feet!

under control!

The French War was overjoyed, it turned out to be like that!

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yan was wearing a battle armor and shook his body: "Ah!"

"so cold!"

The face of the French war turned black, and the fifth-order spells were useless?

After hesitating, his face changed suddenly.

Heart-pounding fluctuations suddenly emanated from the black hole of the muzzle, and a cannonball rushed towards the French battle at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

"boom!"

The shock wave sent smoke and dust on the ground.

A huge crater remained where it exploded.

French was caught off guard by the sudden attack, but it didn't do him any damage.

"Cut! Garbage, you missed it! So your crosshairs aren't that good!"

While the French Warfare moved, he spoke and mocked, and when he raised his hand, it was another magical attack, and a terrifying flame fell from the sky.

"Sky Fire Meteor!"

"A fort attack? Then I'll see how you dodge."

Xiaojian looked up at Chi Yan who was about to fall, and raised his hand to carry the barrel of the mountain cannon on his shoulder.Roll like the left one, leaving the attack range of Tianhuo.

"Carry such a heavy thing, see how you fight me!"

Fa Zhan knows that Fa God's body is relatively fragile, not as good as that of a swordsman. Therefore, agile body can better avoid attacks and ensure their own safety.

In his eyes, someone like Xiaojian is just a slow-moving target.

"Little bitch!"

The soul painter in the preparation area was surprised!

"Fuck, can you still play like this?"

"Look!"

Everyone looked at it with concentration, and Xiaojian took out a black box and installed it at the end of the barrel.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan's black box began to change, and the butt and trigger appeared.

Xiaojian did not stop in place, but ran in the arena wearing heavy equipment. The movements of his hands did not stop, but were debugged.

"Can you run away!" The French battle locked Xiaojian and threw a thunder spell.

Chains of lightning bolted through the air, crackling.

At this moment, the needle-loaded object protruded from the position of Xiao Yan's head.

"lightning rod!"

The players exclaimed.

Xiaojian is equipped with a thermal insulation layer and an insulating layer in the armor, and then the electric current is channeled into the ground through the metal conductivity.

Therefore, this attack can't hurt Xiaojian at all.

Xiaojian shook his head, shaking off the faint discomfort:

"Now, the counterattack begins!".

Chapter 215

"Awesome, bitch!"

"Society, you carry a cannon!"

"That's called a cannon on the shoulder!"

"Blast them!"

……

Xiao Yan knelt down on one knee, with two solid supports sticking out from his back waist.

Human flesh fort, construction completed.

"Sorry! My brothers told me to beat you up, but don't worry, I will take good care of you!"

"boom!"

Xiao Yan pulled the trigger, and the huge recoil force shook his body slightly.

A shell was propelled by the gunpowder and flew out of the barrel.

"boom!"

The body of the French war suddenly stagnated, and a cannonball hit his feet, the shell exploded instantly, and the shock wave generated made the French war body go backwards rapidly!

The shock of the battle of the law surged with blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Is the damage so high?"

"What the hell is this!"

No one answered the questions about the French war, and a shot of artillery pierced the air and flew towards him as if he didn't want money.

"I…!"

The French war wanted to scold people, but he didn't have the time to dodge in an instant, moving at high speed in the arena.

Boom boom boom!

As soon as he walked away, three shells slammed into the original place of the French battle.

The shock wave that erupted made Fa Zhan's body lean forward violently, almost staggering and falling.

"What, such great power!"

French war wants to cry without tears, who can tell me how to deal with this thing.

No one would reply to him, only one cannonball.

He can only evade at high speed.

Look for opportunities and wait for them.

But that guy's armor is terrifyingly high, how can he fight?

boom!

The French war jumped quickly to the left, and a cannonball landed in the original place.

The French battle was horrific.

Soul Painter exclaims beautiful.

"Fuck him~"!"

"Little bitch on the left, hey, hey, on the right, higher and higher!"

"That's it!"

Looking at the excited soul painter, Tang Rourou rubbed her temples: "I said you are quiet, Xiaojian is an orthodox FPS player, do you think his operations are normal now?"

"Uh...!" The soul painter touched his chin and thought about this question carefully: "It seems so!"

"Then this is...?"

"I'm walking the monkeys!"

"Hahaha, walk the monkeys!"

Everyone laughed.

"This kid is too bad!"

"Shit, whoever made that man who likes to pretend so much in the French war and got into the ground, should make him suffer a little more!"

"Come on little bitch!"

There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. At this moment, he has transformed into a ruthless output machine, quickly reloading shells, launching, and jumping up and down in the French battle, which is very depressing.

"You take that thing, what kind of mage!"

"Come again!"

"If you have the ability to fight one-on-one, you know how to stand!"

"Why don't you talk, can you still play happily!"

"Ahhhh!"

boom!

A shell hit precisely where the French battle was about to land, and a violent explosion blasted the French battle into the air.

"Hey, I see that you talk too much, it's better to end the battle early."

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