As for the blood-killing guards at the top of the city, most of them don't know the difference between the Xuanjing Cannon and the Xuanjing Heavy Cannon.
After all, these people are members of the Chen family, and they are a group of people who don't like to join the army. Their knowledge of this aspect is very limited.
But just now, they suddenly saw this scene that shocked their hearts and lungs. They were all excited!
Most of the tribesmen had the same thought: "With such a powerful weapon, even if the Northern Yi barbarians have 50,000 wolf cavalry and 300,000 warriors, what can they do to me?"
Only a few elders who really know the business don’t think so.
Because they know that every time the Xuanjing Heavy Cannon is fired, the soul energy consumed is huge.
Depending on the firing distance, the soul energy required for each Xuanjing heavy cannon to fire once is between 1.5 and 2 knots.
Generally speaking, a cultivator at the peak of mystical master level only has eight to ten knots of soul energy.
If he is also a one-star Xuanjing Master, his soul energy may be doubled, up to twenty knots.
Chen Qibing and others only knew that Chen Shen's profound energy cultivation had reached the level of a nine-star Xuan Master, and he was also a low-level Xuan Alchemy Master.
Then, if his soul can last thirty knots, it will be as strong as the sky. Excluding the young man's performance just now, he can only let those ten Xuanjing heavy artillery kill one more round at most.
Therefore, these elders are still always ready to jump off the city wall and confront the enemy head-on...
At this moment, Chen Shen ordered again: "Load!"
"Kakakaka..."
The young man used his soul energy to ignite the Xuan Jing again without any pause. The Xuan Qi pushed against the ammunition, and the ten Xuan Jing heavy artillery launched an impressive attack——
"Bang!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."
"Uh-huh!"
"puff……"
"How is this possible?"
…
The heavy artillery bombarded again, and the ground twenty miles east of the city seemed to be shaking!
The three thousand injured and undead wolf cavalry troops were instantly submerged in the gunfire, with pieces of meat, broken arms, and broken legs flying all over the sky...
"The two waves have passed. Brothers, be prepared for a tough battle!" Second Elder Chen Qibing shouted.
In his opinion, even at this distance, Young Master Chen only lost 1.5 knots of soul energy for each gate he activated. After two waves of ten gates, his soul energy loss had reached 30 knots, which was the limit of this young man.
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"No, it's not enough. Second elder, don't worry." After Chen Shen said this, he ordered Shun Lao and Ling'er: "Keep loading!"
"yes!"
"Click, click, click, click..."
"Wha, what? Are you coming again?"
The Sixth Elder, Chen Yiru, said anxiously: "Young Master, if the soul energy is lost too much, it will leave permanent hidden injuries. Moreover, recovery is very slow, so don't force it!"
Chen Shen smiled noncommittally, but the movements of his hands never stopped: sacrificing soul energy, releasing profound energy, all in one go -
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
"Rumble, rumble..."
Another round of crazy bombing!
"ah!"
"Well……"
"How come you still have some energy left?"
"My, my arm..."
After a breath, I looked at the wolf cavalry on the road to attack the city. The attack was three or four times slower than at the beginning!
Frightened wolves howled and people gasped, one after another...
Elder Centipede, who was sitting on the lone pillar of the lookout, suddenly panicked: "Grandma, how can it be possible for a human child on top of the city to activate three rounds of Xuanjing heavy artillery with ten guns each?"
"After three rounds of heavy artillery bombardment, I lost nearly one-tenth of my 50,000 wolf riders!"
The old guy's heart was bleeding: "No, we can't go on like this! The human child seems to still have some energy left..."
"Running Dinka, Dou Dizhu, Crocodile Temple Chopsticks, you three rush to the top of the city! I don't care what means you use or what price you pay, you must stop the bombardment of the Xuanjing heavy artillery on the top of the city!"
"yes!"
"As you command!"
"Ouch!"
As soon as Old Centipede said this, three half-orcs with different looks, but the same big, fat, and healthy orcs jumped out of the team, like three moving mountains of meat, and rushed straight to the east city!
On top of the city, Chen Shen continued.
The paralysis effect of centipede poison in his body still exists, but it does not affect his ability to release soul energy and fire cannons to kill enemies.
Moreover, as he took the poison-clearing pill, the paralyzing poison power gradually weakened...
After just two breaths, the fourth round of bombing roared in——
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Ten giant gray-black cannons continued to kill the Beiyi Wolf Cavalry under the city.
Then, the fifth round, the sixth round, the seventh round...
The cheers on the top of the city grew louder and louder.
The astonishment of several elders became more and more intense: "This is the sixth round of bombardment. How can the young master's soul energy be so abundant?"
Of course they would not know that long before Chen Shen took over the body of the Giant Elephant, when he was on the isolated island in Hantan, his soul energy had already reached over a hundred knots.
Now, Chen Shen's real cultivation level has been upgraded to two-star Xuanwang, Xuandan, Xuanfu and both have broken through the spiritual level. In addition, after taking the body, the soul can be doubled.
At this moment, his total soul energy has reached a terrifying 260 points!
If it takes two points of soul energy to activate a Xuanjing heavy cannon, Chen Shen can fire a total of ten heavy cannons thirteen times!
When the seventh bombardment ended, of the 50,000 wolf cavalry troops, only 30,000 were left, and many of them suffered varying degrees of injuries.
They are still ten miles away from the East Gate of Dayuan...
At the same time, the three Northern Yi generals sent out by Mr. Centipede had already taken one step ahead of the Wolf Cavalry and rushed six miles east of the city.
In front of the three people's field of vision, there are 20,000 knights waiting in full formation.
However, these three people were not afraid and roared one after another: "Children surnamed Chen, do you know that I am running away from Dinka? When I get to the top of the city, I will blast your ten heavy cannons into pieces to prove that I
The reputation of being the sixth among the Ten Warriors of Divine Man!"
"Children Chen Shen, listen up. I am Dou Dizhu, the eighth among the Ten Warriors of the Divine Man. I am here to take your head!"
"I am Crocodile Temple Choifa, ranked ninth among the Ten Divine Warriors. If you have the guts, why don't you just stop guarding the pile of iron lumps in front of you and come down to fight with someone for three hundred rounds?"
…
The three Beiyi warriors announced their names one after another, each with a tone more arrogant than the other, and each one more arrogant than the other!
But after Chen Shen heard this, the guy actually laughed out loud: "Pfft~ Hahahaha...Are you here to make a joke?"
The young man laughed so hard: "Three Warriors? One is called Paopao Dinka... Why don't you call it Paopao Kart?"
"The other one is called Dou Dizhu? Damn it! You're not going to have four second belts and two kings in the future, are you? I'm so scared!"
"And you, Crocodile Temple Chopsticks, Tetris? You play such classic old games. Old man, I advise you to go home and wash your feet and sleep. The battlefield is really not the place you should be."
The three dignified warriors of Beiyi are existences that should be feared.
It's a pity that in Chen Shen's eyes, they have become three little fools. Their majesty no longer exists, but they are full of joy...