Chapter 1682: Spar Cannon, Orc Defeats

"Barbaric orcs, hurry up and enjoy the meal prepared by your grandpas!"
The trembling Qiu Jiajun generals who had just been scared by the orcs, only saw the spar cannons to restore their confidence.
Not to mention them, even the other two legions that fought the Demons and Demons all year round would be scared to see the orc army.
After all, the orcs were about to rule the entire Xuanwu continent.
Although their fierce names only exist in books and stories.
But the most intuitive feeling at this moment is a word, (qiangqiang) big!
At this time, four so-called gunners stood behind the ten thousand spar guns.
When they put the last colorful crystal in a fixed formation.
An incredible thing (情 qing) (发 fa) was born.
The cannon (sh n) full of runes and the barrel lit up.
then……
boom! boom! boom!
boom……
Millions of cannons fired together, and a million light blasted towards the million army of the orc striker!
At the same time, the running orcs suddenly felt the whole earth shake.
Three rows of shining of light appeared in the sky in front of them in a hurry.
"what is that?"
The orcs kept walking, and all eyes (exposed) showed strange gods (colors).
The faces (colors) of King Beamon and others changed behind.
"No, that's the spar cannon of the Southern Palace!"
When the orcs attacked the basaltic continent, they had suffered from spar guns.
Therefore, their ancestors wrote the spar cannon in the books.
King Beamon and others knew at a glance what it was.
But it's too late to say anything now, I can only pray that the casualties will be minimized.
Once the orcs attacked, it was very difficult for the rear orders to pass through.
Unless they are obstructed by a strong force.
Ten thousand light run at high speed, rubbing air and generating flames.
In addition, the power of destruction is exuded in the light sphere.
Instinctively, the orcs began to flee.
I want to avoid the range of the light ball.
But it was too late to run.
Ten thousand light burst into the crowd instantly.
Immediately afterwards, among the millions of orcs, they suddenly glowed with white (color) light.
And the explosive sound of the earth!
After the upgrade of the spar cannon, each shell is equivalent to the power generated by a monk in the early stage of Juxingjie.
It is conceivable that 10,000 monks in the early stage of Juxing Demon exploded at the same time ...
King Beamon and the other Beastmasters closed their eyes behind their respective clans.
They could not bear to look at the terrible misery of the soldiers in the clan.
The forward orcs were blown up.
Nothing could be seen in their eyes from the incandescent light.
Are running wildly.
When the photosphere exploded, they were too late to react and were blown into pieces.
Batches of orcs were wiped out without love ...
The walls of Nampan-gun.
Qiu Feng laughed wildly!
Everyone said that the orcs were extremely fierce, and now it seems so.
He laughed, and the other soldiers laughed.
The whole Qiufeng Army began to laugh.
The particularly tense atmosphere before disappeared immediately.
"Master! This time the orcs were scared and afraid to be so arrogant."
"Master is wise and mighty!"
"..."
There was an endless stream of people who had to pat horses for a while.
Qiu Feng is even more proud.
"I ca n’t use San (日 ri), I can hit the orcs back to their hometown today!"
Then he turned his eyes to 10,000 spar cannons.
Hey! Power is not said.
It's just too expensive.
When I think of this, I can't help (jin) for a while ((rourou) rou) hurt.
Because there has never been war in these years.
They don't store much energy.
In such a large-scale battle, it can only be played three times.
In fact, the number of reported attacks was five.
But those two times were greedy by them.