Chapter 364 Train Cannon

"It's these things again."

Rubio crushed a flying head that had rolled to his feet, and looked at the logistics camp that had become quiet again. Rubio's expression was not good.

This time the Jagged Knights' plan to lure the enemy was actually considered a success, but Rubio was not satisfied with the results. Most of these flying skulls were cannon fodder below the first level, and the strongest one was only at the fourth level. , is of no consequence at all.

"The Church of the Goddess of Nemesis really has some tricks."

As the conflicts became more intense during this period, Rubio's understanding of the Church of the Goddess of Nemesis became more and more in-depth. Not to mention other places in this church, it is indeed quite powerful to cultivate cannon fodder like Flying Skull. A lot of troubles have come, after all, no matter how weak Chaofan is, he is still Chaofan, especially the image of Flying Skull is very impactful to the outside world.

"What the hell are these guys trying to do?"

The war has progressed to this point, and seeing that victory is in sight, Rubio has a trace of doubt in his heart.

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In a mysterious area, the sky is miserable green, and the wind is howling. Flying heads with hideous faces are wandering in it. Most of them are in human form, and a few of them are in animal form.

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

The other person is a man with gray hair, but his face is not old. He looks very handsome and full of mature charm. A noble rapier that looks like a decoration, with a blooming rose flower on the hilt.

"Abis, this time you shouldn't have provoked the Kingdom of Sutilt. We didn't kill the Mober people because of you 500 years ago, but this time it's different."

The words were low, even though he was threatening, the man still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Primo Bansain, put away your hypocritical smile, are you capable of attacking the Dark Forest 500 years ago?"

Seeing the smile on the man's face, Abis, the Goddess of Nemesis, replied. Her voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of sandpaper were being sanded, without the softness of a woman.

"Perhaps you are right, Abis. Five hundred 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."

The miserable green eyes rolled, and at this moment, Abis smiled rarely.

"I've waited 500 years for this day."

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

Roar, the giant dragon roared, the thick dragon's might filled the air, and the miserable green dragon's breath enveloped Primo in an instant like a cloud of fire.

"A sixth-order semi-divine weapon? It's really good, but it can't help me."

One step forward, the rapier was unsheathed, and bright roses bloomed beside Primo.

"yes?"

With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, Abis began to gather the power of God's Realm or God's Void Realm.

Outside, in the church of the Nemesis, Brenda, who had been devoting herself to praying, suddenly opened her eyes.

The miserable green light was revealed, as if it was real. 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 whizzed out, bringing Brenda's order to the ears of various important figures in the Mober Tribal Alliance.

The frontier position, after being repaired day and night, relatively complete war fortifications have appeared here. At the same time, the forces of Sutilt's nearly three legions have been assembled here, and they are only waiting for the final decisive battle.

In the early morning, the sky was still gloomy, and all the soldiers who were still resting were suddenly awakened by loud whistling sounds.

Boom, bright flames bloomed, the darkness was driven away, and the sky brightened instantly.

"Damn, what is this?"

"It seems to be a cannon, but the power is a bit too exaggerated."

In the forward headquarters, the officers of Sutilt were the first to discover something was wrong, but it was already a bit late by this time.

Groups of lights lit up one after another, and with the sound of violent explosions, the position that Sutilt worked so hard to build soon became fragmented.

"All fifth-order transcendents immediately block the enemy's attack."

After a little perception, Jovanka Best immediately made a decision. In fact, without his order, all the fifth-tier powerhouses who could make a move at the moment the attack came had already made a move.

With the help of the fifth-order powerhouse, the unknown attack was temporarily blocked, but this is not a long-term solution, because the intensity of this attack is very high. Under the frontal collision, there is already a possibility of threatening the fifth-order powerhouse .

"Is the source of the attack locked?"

Walking into the headquarters, Jovanka Best looked gloomy.

"Not yet, Admiral. At present, we can only confirm that the attack came from the rear of the Mober people. The distance is very far, estimated to exceed 100 kilometers, and the exact location is unknown."

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

Hearing this, Jovanka Best's face became even uglier.

"Who the hell is it? With the abilities of the Mobers, it is impossible to come up with this kind of Gustav train gun that may threaten the legendary life."

With the help of the fifth-order powerhouse to intercept, Jovanka Best has now determined the type of this attack, which is a series of alchemy shells, and now only the Gustav train gun, and this kind of thing is not something that Mober can have.

The Gustav train gun was first manufactured by the northern powerhouse of the Kingdom of Ershasia. Because of its terrifying power, it has been highly valued by all 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 Ershasia intervened? It shouldn't be. This place is too far away from them, so there is no need to intervene at all."

Thoughts turned in his mind, and the appearance of Gustav's train gun cast a shadow over Jovanka Best's mind.

Crossing the mountains and ridges, a railway runs through here at some point between the dense forests.

The body is slender, like a giant snake. Behind the Mobers, a train covered in black brilliance is lying there quietly.

Rumbling, dense steam keeps pressurizing, the 100-meter-long cannon body rotates slightly, and with a huge shock, a ball of hot flames blooms again at the cannon muzzle, it is the real culprit that caused heavy casualties in the Kingdom of Sutilt .