When a group of people across the street saw this phenomenon, they were so shocked that their nostrils were widening.

The old man in the brown robe shouted angrily: "The devil is devouring the power of God! My colleagues are fighting to the death today!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in pressing a switch in his hand.

All the heavy weapons below seemed to have received instructions, and they all looked up at Wang Wen and the other two to shoot light columns of different thicknesses and sizes.

Wang Wen was determined to test the power of the light column, and supported the three of them to slightly avoid the attack center while releasing the transparent barrier to resist the light column.

Test results.

Energy is consumed at a rate of one thousandth of a second.

really!

The power of these heavy weapons is indeed strong, almost every one is as powerful as the nuclear bomb shock wave in the previous penalty level!

Wang Wen nodded.

He waved his hand and uprooted all the heavy weapons, held them to Zhu Xingguo, and signaled to him: "Which one can be lifted is what you can count on, and it's enough to sell one to make a fortune."

A group of people on the opposite side watched the proud magic cannon was dismantled while firing, and their minds were shocked and their beliefs were trembling.

The old man in the palm robe in the center couldn't help but cough.
Chapter completed!