One by one, the swarthy cannons burst out of their chambers, falling with a blazing trail among the dense demons.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The explosion range of each cannonball reached a diameter of ten meters, and the demons and horned demon overseers within the range were basically killed, the three-headed dog would be seriously injured by the explosion, and although the nightmare beast could resist the explosion, it was also blown up, and many low-level demons were trampled to death.

Seven cannonballs fired five salvos, at least three hundred demons were blasted into pulp, facing the enemy in the air, the demons on the ground could only roar and stare dryly, and the pressure on the young man in white was suddenly reduced a lot.

The abyssal demon at the foot of the volcano let out an angry roar, its wings flapped and soared into the air, swinging its broken blade and rushing towards the floatship.

The Abyss Demon is equivalent to more than sixty levels, which is a miniature version of the Abyss Lord, and it does not have flames wrapped around its body and broken blade, so it naturally does not have the nirvana attribute of the 'Decapitation Sword'.

"What should we do?" Nangong Yu finally panicked, although the Abyss Demon only had the strength of more than sixty levels, it was enough to torture them!

Everyone subconsciously fell on Monica, if this female god of war makes a move, a sword should be able to solve it, right?

"Look at what you see, and then look at the eyeballs gouging out!" Monica scolded viciously, squatting in the corner without the slightest intention of making a move, she was still thinking in her heart: Ye Wentian, without my help, see what you do, it is better to die in the hands of the abyss demon, so that I will be free!

As soon as they heard that Monica would not make a move, everyone began to panic, and the Abyss Lord flew extremely fast, and several people even had the idea of abandoning the ship and escaping.

At this moment, a lion's roar made everyone wake up: "What are you panicking about? I'm afraid of an egg!"

When everyone heard the reputation, they saw Ye Wentian standing firmly at the bow of the boat, the rocker was straight, and instead of fear, his face was faintly excited.

"What a sacrifice! You really don't know the goods!" Ye Wentian muttered to himself, and everyone sweated profusely.

The Abyss Lord is two hundred meters away from the floatship, and he is still accelerating closer!

"Bring the cannonballs!" Ye Wentian began to fiddle with the largest psionic cannon on the bow of the ship, the psionic cannon was easy to operate, and he had already learned it after reading it once.

Do you want to bombard the Abyss Demons with cannonballs? Is this possible? The Abyss Lord is a flying unit, fundamentally different from the demons that are piled up on the ground. Just now, everyone didn't need to aim at all, they just needed to bombard the shells at will.

The Abyss Lord flies extremely fast, and can also change direction in the air, which is impossible to lock with the Psionic Cannon!

Everyone understood what Ye Wentian wanted to do, but they all felt that this was an impossible task, and one of the veterans who operated the turret muttered in a low voice: "What are you kidding, the psionic cannon rotates very slowly, and it is impossible to lock the Abyss Demon!

Although he felt that Ye Wentian's move was crazy and would even kill everyone, Nangong Yu still handed over the cannonball, and now he only hoped that Monica would come to the rescue.

Ye Wentian took the cannonball and loaded it, and then immediately began to turn the joystick, adjust the muzzle direction of the psionic cannon, and began to aim at the rapidly approaching Abyss Demon.

The Abyssal Demon is only one hundred and fifty meters away from the floatboat!

The veteran was right, because it was the joystick that adjusted the angle and direction, the rotation of the psionic cannon was indeed very clumsy, but Ye Wentian didn't care, his eyes were fixed on the crosshair on the cannon's body, staring at the approaching abyss demon, his hands were as fast as lightning, and the joystick was turning wildly to grind out large sparks.

No one saw Ye Wentian's eyes at this time, his double pupils had turned into silver vertical pupils, the precise calculation of the true eye, the aiming trajectory of the cannon, the flight angle, speed, and acceleration of the abyss demon, the trajectory prediction after the cannonball was fired, and even the dodge route that the abyss demon might have stored were marked, countless numbers flickered in the picture in front of him, and the world in front of him had completely turned into a model map composed of numbers.

With such a large amount of accurate calculations, I am afraid that a different person would have had a nervous breakdown, but Ye Wentian has long been accustomed to this feeling, and even takes pleasure in it, in his eyes, the numbers are beautiful and sexy!

The Abyss Demon is still one hundred and twenty meters away from the floatboat!

Everyone could clearly see that the Abyss Demon had raised the Broken Blade, and perhaps in another three seconds, the terrifying Broken Blade would slash through their necks.

No one cares if the Psionic Cannon hits or not, because it's impossible!

"Boom!" was the roar of the cannon's chamber, the muzzle of the cannon fired angrily, and the black cannonballs shot out at a speed that was almost indiscible.

There was another roar, and I saw a blazing spiritual flame explode on the abyssal demon's wings, and the abyssal demon let out a deafening roar, and its speed suddenly decreased.

Everyone was shocked! Their eyes brushed towards the wings of the Abyss Demon, and a large hole was indeed broken in the huge flesh wings.

How is this possible? How did he do it?

Continuous question marks appeared in everyone's hearts, and even Monica's eyes widened in surprise, if it was her, even if she relied on the Spirit Emperor-level spiritual sense lock, it would never be possible.

"The power of the cannonball is still too weak, so it can make such a small wound! Another one!" Ye Wentian stretched out his hand and grabbed it several times, but found that no one handed the cannonball, so he couldn't help frowning and turning his head, but found that everyone was looking at him with their mouths wide open, without blinking.

"What do you see, isn't it strange?The Abyss Demon is such a big target, if you can't hit it again, you can't eat!" Ye Wentian couldn't understand everyone's expressions, the Abyss Demon was so big, was it difficult to hit?

Everyone fainted to death, then they could all go and eat, including Monica, and even the whole continent 99. 9% of people. You know, this is a moving target, even if the Abyss Demon is large, but it is super fast, and it will suddenly change direction, does it mean that it can be hit if it hits?

Ye Wentian didn't bother to pay attention to them, directly snatched the cannonball from Nangong Yu's hand, finished loading, and began to adjust the angle and aim again.

The Abyss Demon was wounded by the flesh wings, and his speed was slowed down by the impact of the explosion, and when he saw the muzzle of the black hole, he immediately roared and rushed forward, this time he learned wisely, and instead of sprinting in a straight line, he kept moving in an irregular direction in the air, although this would slow down, but he would never be hit by the hateful human again.

"Oops, what should I do this time!" Although the veteran was frightened by Ye Wentian's technique, his face turned pale when he saw the response of the Abyss Demon.

The speed of the Abyss Demon was too fast, and such a huge body changed direction irregularly in the air, and it actually brought out afterimages one after another.

Monica wasn't afraid, she was just an abyssal demon that could be crushed to death with a finger! Driven by curiosity, she forgot about her anger and ran out of the corner, her silver boots clattering on the deck.