The field at night is no longer dark, but a strange light source appears, and the second leader of the tortoiseshell array is holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and is observing through the mirror reflection.

I saw that in the forest in the distance, a huge dark blue hole was shining to the fullest, the scorching blue light illuminated the cannon muzzle made of metal, the surrounding wind was raging and howling, and the wave-like air was constantly sucked into it, compressed into an almost infinite singularity under the surging energy flow, like an angry beast devouring the four directions.

The speed at which the "metal monster" devoured the air was so fast that a strong pressure difference formed in the nearby area, and for a time the wind was fierce, the wind was surging, the trees were crumbling under the negative pressure, and the leaves were flying.

Even if he is the second-in-command who has experienced a hundred battles, he is confused at this time, and he doesn't know what this thing is.

More and more dart masters lowered their shields to reveal small slits, and looked at the "metal monsters" in the distance suspiciously, looking at each other one by one, not knowing why.

This "steel beast" that glows with blue light, let alone this dart team, is unrecognizable even to the most knowledgeable blacksmith today.

There is only one person in the world who can recognize this weapon, and that is Chino.

This weapon is called "Air Cannon", a very simple name, but it is a reincarnation world A-level weapon, it can continuously accumulate energy by compressing air, and burst out in the last breath, at most it can accumulate pressure of hundreds of thousands of standard atmospheres, and it is an out-and-out weapon of mass destruction.

The biggest feature of this weapon is that there is no residue - except for the terrain damage caused by the change of air pressure, no trace of residual traces can be extracted from the scene, because its "ammunition" is air, which is a purely physical attack, and even the most skilled tracer will not be able to find the slightest clue.

The blue light kept accumulating, and the wind and clouds were surging, and the dart masters could sense that this weapon was dangerous, but they couldn't say where the specific danger was, after all, they had never seen an air cannon, and they didn't know how terrible the blue light of that energy accumulation was, and they didn't know what they were about to face.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, and the battle-hardened dart masters are still calm and ready to continue to maintain the tortoiseshell formation, however, the young executioners can no longer bear the psychological pressure.

The survival instinct drove the executioner to flee the place, only to see him push his companion away in a roar of curses, rush to the rear, squeeze out of the shield wall, and stumble down the hill.

"This son of a bitch! ... Don't move! Don't move! Hold the shield wall! "The second-in-command has no idea about the air cannon as a weapon, completely unaware that he has reached the edge of the abyss, and is still ordering his men to maintain the tortoiseshell formation.

This choice became the biggest mistake in his life.

When the air cannon reached its maximum energy storage, the earth-destroying pressure exploded, and the air pressure attached to the terrifying kinetic energy swept the entire battlefield in an instant.

"Boom !!" At the moment when the tortoiseshell array was affected by the air pressure, the heavy shield made of pure metal was directly blasted into hundreds of pieces, and the flesh and blood of the dart masters instantly disintegrated in the impact, turning into countless fragments, setting off a scarlet blood mist in the sky.

Some of the scraps were even crushed to the ground, and under the weight of the ground, they merged with the ground, turning into a carpet of flesh and blood, looking at the hell from afar.

The runner who escaped before was very lucky, because he ran in time, he broke away from the center of the air cannon impact, although he was still affected by the aftermath and fell into a blur of flesh and blood, but at least his life was still alive.

The executioner fell to the ground, only to feel that the whole world was turned upside down, and the senses were out of order, and he fell into a state of deafness and blindness, unable to see or hear anything.

The executioner's consciousness was blurred for a long time, and then he gradually became conscious and slowly came back to his senses.

When he saw the battlefield of flesh and blood, he was already frightened, and he wanted to run away, but found that his legs were weak and he couldn't run at all.

Immediately after, something even more desperate happened.

Figures approached from all directions, each of them dressed in black and masked, and only a pair of indifferent eyes could be seen.

Strangely, however, none of the men in black killed the survivors, and seemed intent on sparing him.

The executioner was surrounded in the middle, trembling and at a loss, and after a while, he suddenly had an idea, knelt on his knees and begged for mercy: "Good man! Hero! We are the Bao caravan, have the heroes robbed the wrong way? Give me a way out..."

"Po?" The man in black who took the lead kicked the executioner's front teeth and scolded, "Lao Tzu is robbing the Bao caravan!" ”

The executioner thought that this group of people was really on the wrong path, and reporting the name could save the day, but he didn't expect that the other party was coming to the Bao caravan, and the name was not easy to use at all!

The executioner thought to himself: Ah Bao of the dog day, I used to hear you brag, saying that no one in the world dared to rob Ah Bao's caravan, everyone should eat and sleep on the road, Zhen Nima believes in your evil!

He didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only cry: "Heroes, I am old and young, and when I come out to dart, I will eat a mouthful, don't kill them all!" These goods... Take it all! It's all yours! ”

At this time, the man in black who was the leader sneered and reached out to take off the mask.

Seeing this, the executioner was frightened, hurriedly closed his eyes, and randomly blocked his hand in front of him: "Don't pick it, don't pick it!" Don't pick it! I understand the rules of the road, I can live if I don't see your face, I have to die if I see your face! ”

After hearing this, the leader laughed wildly: "Oh! This is a clever little ghost! ”

The men in black also burst into laughter, and among them was the voice of a young girl.

The executioner let them laugh, closed his eyes tightly, and covered his eyes with his arms in front of them.

"Smack." The executioner's head was patted, and the leader took off his mask, shook his legs, and said, "You, look up at me." ”

The hand covered his eyes tighter, and said tremblingly: "If you don't look at it, you will die if you see it..."

The leader kicked him: "One look, just one look." ”

"Don't look at it, don't look at it... I really don't want to look at it...", the executioner said that he would not let go.

"Your uncle! I think I'm being polite to you, right?! The leader got impatient and kicked him to the ground, "Look at me, spare your life!" I'm going to kill you if I don't look at it! ”

The words were all said and done, and he couldn't allow the executioner to refuse again, he hesitated for a moment, opened his eyes tremblingly, and looked up.

By the moonlight, he could see the face of the leader clearly, and he was full of ruffianism, so he almost wrote the word "hooligan" on his face.

The leader slapped the executioner's face twice: "Do you see it clearly?" ”

"I see," the executioner nodded like a peck of rice.

The leader's eyes became playful, "Do you know how to get to Twilight?" ”

The executioner continued to nod: "Yes, yes!" We're going to send this shipment to Twilight! ”

"The goods are ours. You go to Twilight now to find Po, and tell him—" The leader grinned, revealing his white fangs, "The man who robbed Po's caravan, the captain of the security of Twilight, and the lieutenant general of the Legion, Lugo Helsing. ”