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Chapter 106 Second Battalion Commander, Where's Your Damn Italian Cannon?(2/2)

Four well-made flying thunder cannons fired in a salvo, and at the same time spewed out terrifying flames!

Four dark green shells shot out from the muzzle instantly, and dozens of meters of distance flew in an instant, all falling on the huge body of the Fallen Temple.

When using the thunder cannon for the first time, Chen Changan used the reefs under the water as the test object, but the hard reefs were directly planned to be fired.

A mere flesh and blood body is even less likely to be the opponent of the Fel Power Flying Thunder Cannon!

This can be seen from the consumption of the survival point.

The survival points required for the upgrade of the light blue-quality thunder cannon are even 20 points higher than the dark blue-quality storm mountain-cut axe.

Rumble!

At this moment, the huge monster, which was over thirty meters long and weighed at least fifty tons, suddenly stopped its fierce rushing forward.

A large cloud of smoke and dust burst out from the body of the Fallen Temple, and countless flesh and blood fell down!

Chen Changan smiled and said:

"This power is even stronger than that of the second battalion commander Italy!"

"Shit~ You all have to die!!!"

The Fallen Temple roared angrily, then roared a few times without hesitation...

Turn around and want to run away!

Chen Changan looked at the monster in front of him in a daze. You just finished speaking harshly, are you going to run away?

Under the heavy and thick appearance of the Fallen Temple, there is actually a tactical idea of ​​"the enemy is strong and I retreat."

What a guy, Chen Changan called him good guy!

"I just ran away if I think so simple? I'm dreaming about you!"

Chen Changan recalled the fourth ability of the old tree withered vines.

【Ability 4: Flesh Curse.】

[Ability description: As long as they have flesh and blood, they can be resurrected infinitely, but they have also become slaves of flesh and blood from then on.]

Chen Changan thought quickly and thought:

"Even if there is no flesh-and-blood curse in your panel information, you will definitely not be able to reject the taste of flesh-and-blood. Even if you can resist, at most, there is not enough flesh-and-blood!"

brush!

The corpse of a great white shark and a tiger shark fell to the ground at the same time. These were two marine creatures killed by Chen Changan himself.

Nearly two tons of flesh and blood were placed in front of the Fallen Temple, which slowed its turn around a little.

"If it's not enough~"

Chen Changan once again took out a hundred fat-headed fish from Chagan Lake. These were all freshwater fish that were killed collectively. Chen Changan ordered the coolie to deliberately collect freshwater fish snacks to reserve for oranges.

"Chirky~"

Orange screamed anxiously on the shore, without knowing that all his snacks had been used as bait by the shameless owner.

The Fallen Temple finally couldn't bear the flesh and blood bewitching behind her. She slowly turned around and suddenly made a sharp and sharp hissing sound, and said angrily:

"Get out of here for me!"

Hundreds of old and old trees watching the battlefield emerged from the forest.

The Fallen Temple retreated to a position that was beyond the reach of the thunder cannon, opened its bloody mouth and stared at Chen Chang'an and said:

"I'll eat your meat, hissing~"

Chen Changan and many coolies retreated to the shore.

The corpses of the two sharks seemed to have become the Han boundary of Chu River, and separated Chen Chang'an and the Fallen Temple from each other, and the battlefield entered a strange and quiet state.
Chapter completed!
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