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A cannon was dragged out from the haystack, and Li Ruoyu, holding the torch, looked at Arthur with a smile on his face.

"Goodbye."

He lit the fuse.

...

The saint watched silently, not starting with a helping hand, but gradually becoming deeper and deeper, and even a flash of fear.

That is artillery.

She had heard of it, and read it in the Holy See when she was a child. These banned books are often full of rebelliousness, so that when the gods describe them as evil forces, subjective thinking often brings criticism and acceptance No more.

At least she thought so when she was young.

To put it bluntly, perhaps ordinary people do not feel the power of a cannon. For them, this is just an evil product of anti-godness. It is unlucky, ominous, and evasive. No one dares to study and think about it.

But for the saint with a wealth of family and the most powerful, this is an extremely terrifying thing.

She has investigated Li Ruoyu privately and knows everything about him. She knows all his inventions, actions, and even thoughts. The fear and suffocation that wants to subvert the god system and awaken human numbness will become more apparent. .

Just like you can't believe that this beautiful and outrageous child will kill people with a gun, but in the same way, Li Ruoyu will not believe that the West will live in peace with the East.

Because this is a fundamental battle.

The means by which higher civilizations control lower civilizations, there is no peaceful negotiation, only overthrow.

"Is this the power of artillery."

There was the roar of shells in my ears, and scattered dust in front of my eyes.

Just one shot caused more destructive force than the biochemical force.

The cannon is highly replicable. Any existing equipment, no matter how sophisticated, can be replicated as long as the principle and production conditions are mastered.

Unlike the biochemical army, the biochemical army needs to take medicine for a long time, and it will also produce side effects.

If there are a hundred, or a thousand, or even ten thousand cannons fired, what a shocking scene.

The saint took a breath.

Arthur,

Can't die now.

She stroked the dragon's head and said, "Destroy that thing."

"Oh."

The dragon roared and rose into the air.

The Western dragon, which naturally possesses flying attributes, possesses absolute air superiority. From appearing to rushing to the center of engagement, it takes only a few breaths.

It lowered its body, its wings stirred, and the wind blew the surrounding spears to their feet.

Its appearance quickly disrupted the balance of the battlefield and formed a dimensionality reduction attack. The Pike Team was crushed to the point where it could not fight back. As soon as the gun was raised, it was shot to the ground.

Within a few minutes, the formation of the Pikes was completely disrupted.

Li Ruoyu frowned and looked at the escaping dragon. In front of him was Arthur who was taking genetic medicine, and behind him was the western dragon that was about to chase.

He won neither,

There is only one gun, and you can only deal with one at a time.

If you fire Arthur, the dragon can easily kill him, and vice versa.

This sneak attack was about to win, but was disrupted by the sudden appearance of a dragon.

Li Ruoyu stood still, took out the smoke silently, and said, "Fire."

boom!

The cannon popped out of its chamber and blasted at Arthur at a very fast speed. At the same moment, he immediately turned the muzzle and aimed at the dragon in the air.

After his improved artillery, the durability has been enhanced, and it will not explode easily. Continuous use will have cracks at most, but it will not explode easily.

This,

It is enough.

Arthur crossed his hands and protected his head, his whole body was full of strong energy spreading, but after taking this shot, he was still shaken out, not knowing his life or death.

The dragon roared and charged, Li Ruoyu was fearless, and fired again after filling the ammunition. He calmly looked at the dragon, it was not the first time to slay a dragon.

This time it happened, let's do it again.

You have a dragon, I have a cannon.

See if your flesh and blood can really stop this cold artillery.

The saint in the distance was shocked, and all guesses were not enough to see with her own eyes. How could the power of this artillery be measured, she blew a whistle, and wanted to summon the dragon back.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind her.

It was the city lord who had just avoided.

This old coin has long wanted to teach the saint.

The moment the saint opened her mouth, she covered the other party's mouth and said leisurely: "Does it hurt?"

The saint's body froze, her pupils enlarged.

"Come with me to watch a good show, your dragon, I like it very much. If you have hot pot, it will taste delicious."

...

This time, the cannonball flew into the air and hit the dragon.

Subsequently,

The dragon landed,

Li Ruoyu raised the fire and rushed over, looking at the bruised dragon in front of him, his saliva was flowing. He was a foodie. He came to this world and tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas, but he had never eaten dragon meat.

It is said that dragon meat beauty and beauty.

Ok,

I still need to take care of my face, it's pretty after all.

Then pull the trigger.

"Also, not dead?"

One shot left the dragon unscathed.

The power of the fire bludgeon could not break through the defense of the dragon, but aroused its ferocity. The huge body rolled on the ground and crushed several pikemen soldiers along the way.

Li Ruoyu sighed. He wanted to cut off the dragon's head intact and use it as an ornament, but now that he can't keep it.

The soldier pushed the artillery over and aimed at its head.

"Take care of it, keep the dragon's tendons and dragon skin keel, cut the meat, and take it back to the hot pot."

The soldier nodded and fired coldly.

At this time, the dragon's head exploded and completely died.

Originally it had a chance to escape, just like seeing Li Ruoyu for the first time, it would avoid death by running away, but it was too psychic.

He felt that he was very powerful, and in his mind, only bows and crossbows could shoot through its wings, and the other attacks were negligible.

So use wings to defend against shell attacks.

So ah, beasts are always beasts, no matter how powerful they are, they can only serve as mounts and cannot go to the scene.

The saint watched as her beloved dragon was blasted to the head by the artillery, and her body was stiff. This was her mount and her partner.

I grew up with her since childhood.

At a time, the heart was filled with all kinds of emotions.

Li Ruoyu stood in front of her, beside him, kneeling on Arthur after the effect of the medicine had dissipated, and asked, "How do you want to die?"

"Pooh."

Arthur spat at him.

Li Ruoyu's head deflected, he hid, kicked him, stepped on his chest, drew the knife out of the sheath, aimed at the white neck, and slashed over.

The saint saw Arthur's head flying up, spinning in the air, and rolling several times after landing, knowing that she was finished this time.

"Well, it's over."

Li Ruoyu seemed to see through the other person's thoughts, and said: "From the time you set foot on my eastern land, you should have thought of all this, you."

Li Ruoyu smiled and shook his head: "It's still too tender."