It makes it expensive, there is a reason!

Each time the shooting is over, the Fel's Flying Thunder Cannon will extend its tentacles to absorb the explosive pack, quickly completing the ammunition loading, and the shooting interval will not exceed 60 seconds.

If the cannons on both sides of the hull are calculated separately, a volley can be fired every 30 seconds!

He suffered a powerful blow from the flying thunder cannon twice, and the Fallen Temple seemed extremely weak, and immediately activated the tentacles on the lower plate to retreat.

But Chen Changan did not let the tiger return to the mountain, and the bull who brought the six-man group was so stupid. He ordered without hesitation:

"Pull the flying Henan people to the shore and continue shooting!"

The bass shark, killer whale and great white shark were ordered and immediately pulled the flying Henan people to the edge of the coast.

Even though the Fallen Temple retreated twenty or thirty meters, it could not escape the attack range of the Fel's Flying Thunder Cannon. The Flying Thunder Cannon quickly completed the loading and launched the third round of artillery strikes!

The truth is only within the range of the cannon!

This time, Chen Changan targeted the tentacles at the bottom of the Fallen Temple, directly cutting off the possibility of the Fallen Temple escaping.

In rounds of artillery fire, the Fallen Temple eventually lost its ability to repair its body and gradually degenerated into its original temple shape.

The moment when the fallen temple dies.

A beautiful girl suddenly appeared on the sea hundreds of meters away. Her clear and bright pupils reflected Chen Chang'an's heroic posture of killing the Fallen Temple. Only a few shells on her body covered the key parts.

The beautiful girl stroked the fish hook at the corner of her mouth and brought scars, and smiled slightly:

"It seems that I don't need my help."

After speaking, she twisted the fish's tail and returned to the depths of the sea.

Listening to the continuous sound of cannons, Chen Changan felt full of happiness, and his sense of security soared by 100 points! Shooting cannons is ten thousand times more interesting than women!

"fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

Chen Changan did not mind wasting shells, but also directed the evil flying thunder cannon to whip the corpse, and finally completely destroyed the Fallen Temple and turned it into gravel for shelves.

Looking at the corpse of the Fallen Temple, Chen Changan suddenly thought of a question:
Chapter completed!