Chapter 364 Train Cannon

"It's this stuff again."

Rubio crushed a flying head that rolled to his feet and looked at the logistics camp that was quiet again. Rubio's face didn't look good.

This time the Iron-Blooded Knights' plan to lure the enemy was actually successful, but Rubio was not satisfied with the results. Most of these flying heads were cannon fodder of less than level one, and the strongest one was only level four. , it is of no importance at all.

"The Church of the Goddess of Vengeance really has some tricks up its sleeve."

As the conflict became more intense during this period, Rubio's understanding of the Church of Nemesis became more and more profound. Not to mention other parts of this church, it is indeed quite powerful to cultivate cannon fodder extraordinary like Feitou, who brought great success to the Kingdom of Sutilt on the battlefield. There were a lot of troubles. After all, no matter how weak Chaofan is, he is still Chaofan, especially the image of Flying Head is very impactful to the outside world.

"What do these guys want to do?"

The war has reached this point, with victory in sight, but there is a trace of doubt in Rubio's heart.

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In a mysterious area, the sky is pale green, the wind is roaring, and flying heads with ferocious faces are wandering in it. Most of them are in human form, and a few are in animal form.

At this moment, there are two figures facing each other in this mysterious area. One of them is a woman, wrapped in iron thorns, her face cannot be seen clearly, she has blood-colored hair, and the barbs of the iron thorns have penetrated deeply. Her flesh and blood seemed to be integrated with her.

The other person is a man with gray hair, but his face does not look old. He looks very handsome and very mature and charming. He is dressed simply, wearing a white gentleman's uniform, a white gentleman's hat, and a white gentleman's hat hanging around his waist. A noble sword that looks like a decoration, with a blooming rose on the hilt.

"Abis, you shouldn't provoke the Kingdom of Sutilt this time. It was because of you that we didn't kill the Mobo people 500 years ago, but this time it's different."

The words were low, and even if he said threatening words, the man still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Primo Bensain, put away your hypocritical smile. Would you have been able to attack the dark forest 500 years ago?"

Looking at the smile on the man's face, the goddess of revenge Abis spoke back. Her voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of sandpaper were being sanded, without any softness of women.

"Perhaps you are right, Abis. 500 years ago, the extraordinary disappeared, and neither you nor I could intervene in the overall situation, but it is different now."

"Yeah, it's different."

Her pale green eyes turned, and at this moment, Abis showed a rare smile.

"I have been waiting for this day for 500 years."

The tyrannical power exploded, and thousands of flying heads roared, converging into a huge and ferocious dragon head.

Roar, the giant dragon roared, the heavy dragon power filled the air, and the miserable green dragon's breath enveloped Primo in an instant like a burning cloud.

"A sixth-level semi-artifact? It's indeed very good, but it can't help me."

Taking a step forward, the rapier was unsheathed, and bright roses bloomed around Primo.

"Yeah?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth,

Abis began to gather the power of the Divine Realm, or the Divine Realm.

Outside, in the Church of the Furies, Brenda, who had been praying with all her heart, suddenly opened her eyes.

The pale green light was revealed, just like the substance. At this moment, Brenda's body exuded an extremely powerful aura.

"The plan can begin."

The bone string in his hand collapsed, and skulls the size of thumbs roared out, bringing Brenda's order to the ears of important figures in the Mob tribe alliance.

At the forward position, after repairs day and night, relatively complete war fortifications have appeared here. At the same time, nearly three legions of Sutilt's troops have been assembled here, just waiting for the final decisive battle.

In the early morning, the sky was still dark, and violent roars suddenly woke up all the resting soldiers.

Boom, a bright fire bloomed, the darkness was driven away, and the sky suddenly brightened.

"Damn, what is this?"

"It seems to be an artillery piece, but its power is a bit too exaggerated."

In the forward command post, Sutilt's officers were the first to notice something was wrong, but by this time it was already a little too late.

Groups of lights lit up one after another, and accompanied by violent explosions, the position Sutilt had worked so hard to construct soon became fragmented.

"All fifth-level extraordinary beings immediately took action to block the enemy's attack."

After a brief sense, Jovanka Best made a decision immediately. In fact, without him giving an order, all the fifth-level strong men who could take action at the moment the attack came had already taken action.

With the fifth-level strong man taking action, the unknown attack was temporarily blocked, but this is not a long-term solution because the intensity of this attack is very high. In a head-on collision, it is possible to threaten the fifth-level strong man. .

"Have you identified the source of the attack?"

Entering the headquarters, Jovanka Best looked gloomy.

"Not yet, Admiral. At present, we can only confirm that the attack came from the rear of the Mobo people. The distance is very far, estimated to be more than 100 kilometers. The specific location is unknown."

With his head lowered and sweat on his face, the intelligence officer reported the results to Jovanka Best.

Hearing this, Jovanka Best's face became even more ugly.

"Who is it? With the ability of the Mobo people, it is impossible to come up with this kind of Gustav train cannon that may threaten the life of the legend. "

With the fifth-level powerhouse taking action to intercept, Jovanka Best has now determined the type of this attack. It is a piece of alchemical cannonball, and now the only one in the Old Continent that can show this kind of power is Gustav train gun, and no matter how you look at it, this kind of thing is not something that the Mobo people can have.

The Gustav train gun was first manufactured by the northern powerful Kingdom of Osasia. Because of its terrifying power, it has attracted great attention from various countries. So far, many countries have tried to imitate it, but what is the final result? But no one knows.

"Could it be that the Kingdom of Oshasia has intervened? It shouldn't be. This place is too far away from them, so there is no need to intervene."

Thoughts were swirling in her mind, and the appearance of the Gustav train gun cast a shadow over Jovanka Best's heart.

Crossing the mountains and ridges, a railway ran through the dense forest at some point.

The car body is slender, like a giant snake. Behind the Mobo, a train covered in dark brilliance is lying quietly there.

Rumbling, the dense steam continued to pressurize, the hundred-meter-long cannon body rotated slightly, and with a huge earthquake, a blazing flame bloomed at the muzzle again. It was the real culprit that caused heavy casualties in the Kingdom of Sutirte. .

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