At this time, the power of the magic cannon has decreased.

Unlike the black iron cannon that uses gunpowder, this thing has almost no overheating pressure. As long as the magical crystal tube is enough, the spell bombing will not stop.

However, because the magic crystal replaced later is much worse, the magic cannon's magic power also has an impact.

It would be fine if you bully those ordinary undead spirits. If the target was a necromancer dragon, the effect would not be so good.

Just as the spell light and destructive energy were everywhere in the sky, a necrotic dragon with a body of more than 30 meters long flexibly passed through the baptism of the barrage.

In a short while, he had already flew over Har City.

Even from his skeleton appearance, it can be seen that this powerful undead dragon should be a blue dragon in front of him.

Regarding this, the huge horn on his forehead is the best evidence.

His name is Mad Thunder Wrath, and he was once famous in the mainland. He is a very traditional and powerful blue dragon.

While he was still alive, Kornheim had not yet arrived at the Dragon Bone Wilderness, and the owner here was his Furious Thunder Wrath.

He was the one who occupied the entire dragon bone wilderness, and there were twenty or thirty blue dragons who were loyal to him.

But now, things are wrong.

He is no longer the overlord of the Dragon Bone Wilderness. While losing his noble identity, he has also become a loyal servant of the Lord of Death.

Even deep in my soul, there is still a trace of pride for being a giant dragon.

But at this moment, under the constraints of the Lord of Death, he could only let him mercy like a puppet.

The complex expression of Crazy Thunder Rage looked at Har City like a fate-recognizing his fate, and then took a deep breath.

A warrior standing on the edge of the city wall saw the movement of the fury of the Crazy Thunder and immediately shouted loudly: "Be careful! Lightning breath is coming!"

All of you present were strong and experienced guys. After learning about this situation, they immediately found a bunker and hid.

Most of the magic cannons around immediately turn the angle and quickly extract the energy of the magic crystal at the back end, preparing to pour various advanced spells on the Wrath of Crazy Thunder.

But time is too late...

The Wrath of Crazy Thunder was very fast. Before the advanced spell brewing in the magic cannon could gush out from his mouth.

Then the thick thunder beam swept across Har City with a very terrifying and ferocious aura.

Compared with the original wall of Har City, this section of the wall has been re-strengthened by various people.

It is related to your own life, no one will cheat on it.

Even though the quality of the bricks and stones was strongly blown open by a gap and several terrifying and profound cracks under the impact of the lightning breath of the fury of the thunder.

It is true that the warriors in Har City are almost all old-fashioned. Even though they had found a relatively hidden and safe place before this, they were killed or injured under this almost indiscriminate destruction.

Among them, the magic cannons suffered a great loss. Even if they were not directly blown up in this disaster-like attack, it would be difficult to re-establish and use them as the surrounding ruins.

Perhaps because he had been staying in the Mage Tower for a long time, Talam was stunned at such a critical moment.

You should know that the violent thunder power does not understand what respect for the elderly and love for the young, so naturally, he blasted this stupid old man into pieces without hesitation.

With Talam's death, the remaining magic cannons became ownerless.

Previously, their use was to use a special method to link the magic cannon with the user's magic power, and Talam was the most important central hub part of this use.

Now that he dies, the remaining magic apprentices or spellcasters who know nothing about it will not be able to use magic cannons in a coordinated manner.

Of course, besides this method, the magic cannon is not unavailable.

Now, we can only rely on the magic apprentices to manually adjust the attack angle of the magic cannon and the magic power injected into magic crystals.

However, in this way, not only did the frequency of the attacks seriously decreased, but the accuracy also decreased a lot, which made many undead break through the defense line and quickly approach Har City.

A resentful spirit flew in front of a warrior wearing heavy armor with a illusion. The latter immediately drew his sword and slashed it into two pieces with one blow.

Soon, the resentful spirit was erratic and illusory, and soon returned to its original state.

"Hehehehehehehahaha..."

The terrifying laughter of the resentful spirit seemed to mock the warrior's incompetence, and at the same time, her mouth was always muttering something in a hoarse and ugly voice.

What are you talking about? It is difficult for normal creatures to understand.

However, after hearing her voice, the warrior in front of her soon showed a painful expression on his face and moaned with his hands covering his head.

There are many people who have encountered the same experience as this warrior, and as more and more undead dragons flew above Har City, the battle situation became very serious.

Now, it’s time for the self-righteous metal dragons to make their appearance!

Konoheim, who looks like a middle-aged sloppy human uncle, stood in a building in Harr City with a calm face. When he reached his level, he could clearly know what was happening ahead without witnessing it.

And the Liuguang Jinhuo, who had been with him, had disappeared, and the handsome blonde pussy could no longer suppress his inner self in upholding justice.

“It’s so good to be young…”

Konoheim shook his head, and he hadn't seen the idea of ​​"Riveting Golden Fire" for a long time.

Of course, it is actually just compared to himself.

According to Liuguang Jinhuo himself, he is a powerful golden dragon with aged more than two thousand years.

Of course, the authenticity of this statement still needs to be investigated.

On the other hand, in Hal City, the Wrath of the Mad Thunder has begun to prepare for the second round of lightning breath.

With his thirty-meter-long body, even though his strength is much worse than before his death, he is not something that ordinary people or dragons can stop him.

At least if he fights alone, Red Lotus Fire may not be his opponent.

But just as he was about to turn the thunder power brewing in his mouth into chain lightning and continue to destroy the walls of Har City, a cone-shaped flame covering an area of ​​more than fifty meters gushed towards him from a distance.

“Uhhhhh…”
Chapter completed!