Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“This guy...”

Theresa's forehead seeped a drop of cold sweat.

My fingers are crispy and stiff, so I don't know if I should wipe them.

She was heartbroken.

If Blackjack really possesses the horrible ability to "proactively reduce the intelligence of all the heterosexuals around him and make all the heterosexuals fall in love with him" in other words, he can turn all the heterosexuals into “idiots” plus “idiots” and he knows that very well.

So, will he see what he's like and find himself a "leaking fish”?

Theresa hurriedly lowered her head and learned to look like Princess Asha, Dragon Girl Hera and other rear palaces, saying, "This is the only way to save the glorious world."

After reading it a few times, he sneaked the left-over light and found that Blackjack was still staring at her, and the corner of his mouth stirred up a mysterious curve.

Theresa scolded Blackjack in the heart and said, "Mom, no, if I had a gun in my hand, I would have shot you to death, you son of a bitch, and let you play smart and mysterious here?"

Too bad she didn't have a cannon. In front of Blackjack, she didn't have the power to fight back. She could only continue to swallow her breath and pretend to be stupid.

Blackjack's dark glow seemed to be hesitating to come towards Theresa.

At this point, in the direction of the exterminators, a dull drum was heard.

It was like a bunch of dozens of tons of war beasts, trampling on each other, making a huge rumble.

Hearing that voice, Blackjack and two Medusa witches changed their faces at the same time.

“Extinction cannon! ”

“It is impossible to be an extermination cannon. The exterminators demolished and transported such a horrible ultimate weapon to Thousand Gates Mountain, and then assembled and prepared under cover of the chaos? ”

“How dare they use a jailbreak cannon in Thousand Gates Mountain? Has Lord Kuba gone mad? ”

The two Medusa witches, all scattered, screamed hysterically.

For the first time, Jack Blackjack also changed his cynical face to an incredibly heavy and tense look.

Girls from the glorious world don't know exactly what a "jailbreak cannon” is, and they look up their toes at the armies of the Jailbreak.

Theresa heard the word "cannon”, more passionate in her chest, concentrating all her psychic energy on her eyes and shooting at the extermination army like a spear gun.

Then she saw the black cannon, like a mountain.

The gigantic barrel is built on a magnificent, castle-like turret with dozens of giant warcraft dragging and pushing like thunder dragons in the front and back - even if these giant thunderbeasts are under the thorn whip of the exterminators, giving them the strength to feed their milk and trample the humus beneath their feet out of a large piece of meat mud, it's hard to push the cannon alive.

So, there are hundreds of exterminators, laying tracks in front of the cannon, a total of 16 tracks parallel forward, and others lubricating with grease in time to ensure that the cannon enters the launch position.

And in this time, there were dozens of colorful men on the turret, dressed as war exterminators, naked bladders, revealing tense muscles and sharp bone spurs, they worked hard drumming, dozens of sides painting blue-faced fangs, knocked out a phenomenal atmosphere, just like a wave of draining and decaying waves, severely bombarding the hearts of the Six Nations coalition.

So many stars celebrate the moon, the right center of the turret is truly a dark, bright, thick and large cannon tube, the arrogant standing cannon tube, as if it can stab the shell of the Blood Warfare Demon Realm and even the whole sky out of a cave!

“This is--”

Theresa held her breath.

Similar turrets and cannon structures, she was familiar with.

Although this cannon is more advanced than the same type of treasure in the Pangu universe, the structure and principles have not changed in essence.

She recognized at first glance that it should be a weapon such as a battle cannon on a starship.

“No way? ”

Now even Theresa is staring at me. I can't believe it.

Both anti-aircraft guns and starship cannons should be weapons mounted on the shell of a starship and fired at enemy ships.

I've never heard of anyone pulling down a battle cannon, moving it inside a starship, firing it inside. What's the difference between holding an arrow gun and shooting it in your stomach?

Dozens of floors of walls are still light once fired, with unintentional consequences for ammunition depots or fuel depots, or critical air, food and water circulation systems.

Lord Kuba, you're so sick!

Theresa understood why even the six other fierce demons were so afraid of the Scorpion Tiger.

The heart cannot but cry bitterness in darkness - the fierce lord Kuba, the mysterious black Jack, none of whom is an oil-saving lamp, dragging this weak and burdensome body by himself, can they escape under the clamp of their two sides, find their own artillery and male wind, and find their way home, even convince all the forces of the glorious human and blood-war worlds, let go of the "little” dispute in front of them, and join forces with the empire, the Federation and the Alliance of the Pangu Universe to face the terrible “flood tide”?

“There's no ‘can't', it's 'must’! ”

Theresa bites her teeth, a flame comes out from the bottom of her eyes and a refreshing look on her face, "I will surely take back my cannon and the male wind and convince the whole magical world to fight alongside the Pangu universe! ”

At that time, the six-communal coalition also discovered the existence of an extermination cannon.

They were like a bunch of bees who had been whipped so hard, they instantly became scared and crazy.

Countless Black Shield fighters, driven by their heavy armor like a fortress of steel, slammed the Jailhouse artillery in front of them.

The Flame Warriors also carried a small tank of fuel, spraying a high heat flame, which struck the left side of the jail-extinguishing cannon.

The Strong Arm Demon waves a bigger and stronger steel arm than his torso and flips out a cold, glittering sword and repair tool at the end of his limb, striking from the right wing.

The Beast Demon drummed the mumps, played the monstrous monster song, tried to interfere with the thunderbeast dragging the jail-extinguishing cannon, let the thunderbeasts trample on each other, and even hit the turret back.

It is only a pity that Lord Kuba knew long ago the power of the Beast clan over the Warcraft, which destroyed their hearing and visual systems at birth, making them flesh and blood machines in the dark and obeying only the thorn whip of the Exiled Clan.

“Hey, ho! Hey, ho, ho! ”

The Jailbreaker on the back of the Thunder Beast punched hard and shouted loudly, causing the Thunder Beast to drag and crawl faster and closer to its intended position.

“Knock knock! Knock, knock, knock! ”

The battle drums on the turret blasted, quickly smashing everyone's hearts, as the gunshot pointed out.