Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. Since the cannonballs could attack her, she could also attack the cannonballs in turn.
After having the idea, she began to think about it. Now she is passive and the cannonball is active. If she wants to attack the cannonball, she must first change from passive to active, so that she can have a chance to attack. But now the cannonball is closing in on her step by step.
Forced, there is almost no chance of reversal.
Jiang Nannan was not in a hurry, but was looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to make a comeback.
Ten minutes later, she finally seized a chance. She had just completed a backflip, and the cannonball had already anticipated it, drawing an arc and chasing her.
Jiang Nannan did not run backwards like before, but actually flew towards the cannonball and passed by the cannonball. Then, she did a quick backflip without giving the cannonball a chance to turn.
Two Gatling soul-guided ray guns appear on the side.
The muzzle of each Gatling gun is made of six metal tubes. Its power is no different from other soul-guided rays, but its rate of fire is terrifying, reaching more than 600 rounds per minute.
Whoosh!
Two tongues of flame spurted out, with only one unified sound, and countless rays almost formed a line, shooting towards the cannonball.
Tang Yanbing, who was in Tangmen, was shocked. He did not expect Jiang Nannan to run behind the cannonball. But what surprised him even more was that Jiang Nannan turned from passive to active and launched an attack on the cannonball.
"Interesting." Tang Yanbing murmured, then controlled the cannonball and began to avoid the tongues of fire from behind.
The cannonballs made a spiral motion while being transported by air, dodging flames one after another, and they were in a stalemate with Jiang Nannan. But this time, it was Jiang Nannan who was chasing the cannonballs.
Xu Sanshi, who was flying in the air in the distance, was stunned. He never expected that Jiang Nannan would be so "fierce" and even chase after a cannonball.
The two sides were in a stalemate, chasing and attacking.
Five minutes later, a cannon barrel protruded from Feng Yingju's head, and a ball of white light condensed into a ball of white light the size of a basketball, which was shot out suddenly.
The ball of light flew out and quickly caught up with the cannonball in front, exploding with a "boom". Although it did not hit the cannonball, the strong explosion shock wave shook the cannonball.
Seizing this opportunity, a tongue of flame shot out and hit the soul propeller at the end of the shell.
Bang!
The soul-guiding propeller at the end of the shell made an explosion, and then the white light stopped spraying, and black smoke came out.
Without the soul guidance thruster, the missile only buffered forward for a certain distance, and then fell straight towards the ground.
At this point, this experiment has finally come to an end. Tang Yanbing is very satisfied. On the one hand, he is satisfied with the long-range strike soul guide system he designed and produced. On the other hand, he is satisfied that Tang Sect has a top "pilot".
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Jiang Nannan and the other three returned to Shrek. Tang Sect disciples went out to recover the cannonballs that were driven into the ground outside the city. Although these cannonballs were only experimental cannonballs, they were also very expensive. The cost of each one was put into an ordinary household.
, that’s something you won’t be able to earn in a few lifetimes.
Tang Yanbing and the others did not leave, but discussed the next development of the Tang Sect in that building.
The current situation of the Tang Sect is that there are too few disciples. Although there are nearly two hundred people, there are only a few high-level soul masters. The other disciples are all second- and third-level soul masters. Although their talents are good, the situation in the mainland is changing, and soon
War will come. If the Tang Sect wants to rise in this war, it must quickly increase its power.
Compared with some large sects, the Tang Sect is still very small, not to mention the newly rebuilt Tang Sect. Although there is a big banner like Tang Yanbing, there is no need to worry about recruiting people, but many of the people who join are from the outer courtyard.
Disciples and inner court disciples would not choose this newly established sect. No matter how outstanding Tang Yanbing was, he was still just one person and could not really be compared with those big sects.
Tang Yanbing knew that if he wanted to make the Tang Sect rise, the continent-wide senior soul master soul fighting competition held by the Sun and Moon Empire in a year and a half would be a good opportunity. At that time, the sects could participate.
As long as the Tang Sect's reputation is raised, the Tang Sect can spread throughout the continent, and naturally there will be more soul masters or soul mentors willing to join than if they only relied on Tang Yanbing's reputation at this time.
Tang Yanbing, Beibei, and Mo Xuan stayed here discussing until noon before leaving.
During this time, they discussed many issues, including the current situation and future development of the Tang Sect, the direction of development, and the production and sale of soul guides...
After lunch, the three of them walked around Tangmen and found many areas that needed improvement.
In the afternoon, Tang Yanbing sat in front of a table. There was a stack of paper placed on the edge of the table, and in the center of the table, there was a piece of paper. The lines on the paper were intricate and dense. It could be vaguely seen that there were lines on the paper.
The thing drawn seems to be a bird, but it is different. There are two wings in the middle, and there are two small wings at the tail end. There are also small square holes on both sides of the bird's body. There are no bird feathers painted on the wings.
There is not even one on the bird, and this bird is very strange. The eyes are in the front, not on the sides. It has no beak, and it seems to have no neck, which is directly connected to the body. There are three claws under the body, two at the back and one in front.
It is in a triangular formation and has no sharp claws, instead it is rounded.
A little head came over, looked at it again and again, and then said in surprise: "Brother Yan Bing, why can't you even draw birds? Come on, let me draw it for you."
As he said that, Feng Miaomiao took a piece of paper from Tang Yanbing's table and a pen, and started drawing on it. After a while, he actually drew a luan bird with wings spread high.
Although the painting is not very good and the expression is not in place, you can still recognize it at a glance. It is a Luan bird. It does not look like someone else, and the bird painted does not look like a bird.
"Look, the bird is painted like this. Brother Yan Bing, what is that you painted? It's too ugly." Feng Miaomiao looked disgusted with it.
Tang Yanbing was speechless for a while, looking at Feng Miaomiao who was preaching to him and preparing to teach him how to draw birds, he felt a little funny.
"Brother Yan Bing, come here, let me teach you how to draw. Birds are not drawn like that." Feng Miaomiao pulled up a chair and sat next to Tang Yanbing, holding a colored pen in his hand.
Tang Yanbing smiled, looked at the little girl, and said, "Miaomiao, do you know what this thing I drew is?"
Feng Miaomiao looked at Tang Yanbing's work, scratched her head and said, "Isn't this just a bird that doesn't look like a bird?"
Tang Yanbing was amused, and lightly scratched her straight little nose, and then said: "This thing I drew is really amazing."
Feng Miaomiao was confused and asked: "How amazing is it?"
Tang Yanbing rubbed her head and said: "This is called a plane. It can fly in the sky, and it can also seat many people. With this thing, we can ride it wherever we want to go in the future."
"Flying chicken? A flying chicken? But it doesn't look like a chicken either?" Feng Miaomiao looked confused.