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Chapter 3693 Convincing the Savior with Virtue

That's right, I'm talking about the Skeleton Dragon's neighbor, the Hell Catapult.

You say this thing is strong? From my current point of view, it is really not strong, but it is still quite lethal to strong people below the realm of perfection, especially the feature of super long-range strike. Think about it, the two

The army was fighting fiercely, and suddenly thousands of cannons fired, and the enemy formations exploded... all at once.

Putting aside its lethality, its deterrent effect is also first-class, and it is a strategic weapon that can destroy the enemy's morale.

It's not that I didn't consider this before, but my focus has always been on how to defeat the Big Seven and other high-end battles where generals challenge each other. I don't pay attention to the mid-to-low-end battles. If I can defeat the Big Seven, I will let them have 100 million.

What about Wan Dajun?

It’s different now. I gradually realize that there are many powerful enemies under the Seven Giants. Even a strong demon god with a million-strong army will have a headache. If I don’t have the power to compete with it, by then, even if I have one that can rival the Seven Giants

I am afraid that its power will be forcibly consumed by its younger brothers, and it will not even be able to walk in front of the seven giants. It is so aggrieved and helpless.

Therefore, I came up with the idea of ​​a hell catapult. This thing is inconvenient to move. It should be impossible for the whole family to move like other lords in the center of hell. Moreover, it is close to the Holy See Mountain. The power of the Seven Giants has not yet penetrated. It is simply dropped.

A piece of fat at the door of my house.

The price of meat has increased recently, and even I, the savior, can no longer tolerate the smell of wine and meat, so I might as well pick it up, dust it off, and take it home for Willas to make braised pork.

In this case, without further ado, go and bring the meat back immediately. If this piece of meat is very stubborn and does not want to go home with me and become braised pork, I can only reluctantly chop it into pieces and use it as fertilizer. It is better than being a bad neighbor.

good.

Should we invite the native Twin Tails to go with us? After thinking about it, I might as well forget it. Twin Tails is probably not as familiar with the Hell Catapult as I am.

Because... I have chopped this thing into pieces more than a dozen times during the dream test.

In the blink of an eye, after passing through the Land of Bones, this desolate and bumpy area like the surface of the moon appeared in front of us. The attack range of the hell catapults is their territory, and any living creature in their territory will be attacked.

It was mercilessly bombed, so the catapult area was completely a dead land. No monsters could survive here. Only undead souls like the skeleton dragon were willing to be neighbors of the catapult. In the other nearby areas, which one did not give up a piece of land?

There is a large border line, so you might as well step in accidentally.

I was fully prepared to be greeted by a salute. I stood still and waited for a short while. I looked at the sky and saw that I still didn't see the familiar scene of thousands of artillery guns descending. I felt a little strange.

This hell catapult is smarter than I thought. At least in the dream test, it would greet me with a cannon without hesitation every time I came over. Could it be that the level of the demon god is its IQ level?

The performance of the hell catapult gave me a little more confidence. While remembering the time when I was blown up when I first came here, I flew straight towards the center of the area.

Not long after, I saw the vague outline of a huge tower. As I continued to get closer, the outline gradually became clearer. This was not a tower at all, but a deformed tower-like monster made of countless demon flesh and catapult remains. This was the Catapult Lord of Hell.

's true face.

Its appearance has completely escaped the scope of a hell catapult. There are no wheels at all under its feet, but a moat-like blood pool with molten blood bubbles rolling inside. Even a blind person can see that if it falls into this

It's definitely not more comfortable inside than falling into lava.

Looking further up, there are three huge levers more than ten meters thick on the [top of the tower]. The three rods are at a standard 120-degree angle, each aligned in one direction, and the end is connected to a round pot-shaped lever, which is enough to hold a small mountain.

Mound filler.

This is the weapon that the Hell Catapult Lord is proud of, the culprit that makes this area barren, the three-headed and six-armed player in the Hell Catapult world, fully demonstrating that more is better, bigger is beauty, caliber is justice, mobile turrets and more

Weirdly, a real fort does not need wheels at all, because no enemy can get close to it, and no enemy can escape from its range.

Seeing the three thick levers and the loader, it is easy to recall the fear of being dominated by three consecutive hits of the hell catapult. The precise hits distributed in a square shape are definitely the target of countless runners who claim to be fast.

A nightmare, let alone a slow one, is no different from a fixed target in front of the Hell Catapult Lord.

Thinking back to the beginning, even the cosplay bear was bombed to disgrace, and then he was flanked by the stone man lord. Facing two long-range precision strikers, I felt that I would never fall in love again.

By the way, Stoneman Lord!

This is also a super long-range striker that can rival the Hell Trebuchet Lord. I’ll pay him a visit later, but I don’t know if it’s gone.

Now, let me get rid of the current hell catapult first.

I came to the sky above the head of the Hell Catapult Lord and began to slowly descend. The Hell Catapult Lord seemed to be at a loss for my arrival. The iron tower-like body made of flesh and blood and the remains of the catapult was trembling slightly, with three thick roots.

His slinging arm was also swinging up and down, looking undecided.

Facing my arrival, should I attack? Or should I not attack? Or should I fire a few salutes to greet me?

There was no time to wait for it to think. I fell in front of the Hell Catapult Lord, and I couldn't tell which side was its front face. I could only point two fingers at one of the Hell Catapult Lord's throwing arms.

"Either serve me or be destroyed by me. Choose one of the two. Please start answering the questions."

There is no need for any domineering declaration, the aura of the four-wing level is the best deterrent, and there is no need to play the trick of Corporal Lixian, unless it is a high-IQ monster like the twin tails, otherwise, if you play this trick in the hell world,

It will only bring negative effects.

Either, the other party thinks that you have a brain problem and you are not a suitable master to surrender to. Or, the other party thinks that you are strong on the outside but can do it on the inside. If you act recklessly, you might be able to do miracles with your strength.

Faced with my concise and concise question, the Hell Catapult Lord seemed even more confused. Look at its catapult arm, which began to swing from side to side, as if a drunk man was shaking his head desperately and was in serious confusion.

Finally, the three slinging arms were all facing me, or rather, the fingers I pointed out.

Is there something wrong? There is nothing wrong with it.

I looked at the Hell Catapult and then at my hands, and there was nothing wrong with them.

Could it be that...it pointed at me like this to express the idea that we have a just duel?

Well, that must be the case. I didn’t expect that besides the evil dragon Lena, since there is such a reckless man, I admire your courage. Since you want to fight, then fight. Don’t worry, I will try to keep you alive... No,

It's a small life.

The elements covering the sky and the earth began to surge, and the phantom of the Holy Moon Wolf gradually appeared. Standing tall on the ground, overlooking the Hell Catapult Lord in front of him, his pupils condensed by flames slowly lost their temperature.

The next second, the loaders of the three catapult arms of the Hell Catapult Lord all dropped down towards me, expressing their willingness to surrender.

Although there were some minor twists and turns, overall it was smoother than I expected. From this point of view, I gradually understood the essence of conquering the enemy without fighting. This is the real four-winged strongman, the real savior, and the real savior.

Designate the universe and convince people with virtue.

The leader surrendered, and the thousands of hell catapults surrounding the lord were naturally included. Then I ran into trouble.

How should we arrange these catapults? At which point can they be placed more conducive to their performance?

Although I am very familiar with the environment of Hell Mountain, because I am too familiar with it and there are too many choices, I have difficulty choosing. I think I can either wait for Linya to come back and let her make the decision.

But thinking about it again, I feel a little uneasy. What if the Big Seven came during this period and kidnapped my catapult? Look at it surrendering so quickly and neatly. It must be a loser. Who will take it?

Just go with whoever you want.

Anyway, let's take it back first.

As for how to bring back the Hell Catapult Lord without wheels, I have never worried about this problem.

The phantom of the Holy Moon Wolf stretched out his hand and raised it slightly towards the Hell Catapult Lord. The ground rumbled violently, and the ground under the Hell Catapult Lord's feet was dug out completely, along with the surrounding blood pool moat.

Together, they gradually floated up and were held in the palm of Saint Yue Xianlang.

That's right, I am Tota Li Xianlang now.

Seeing the hill-like Hell Catapult Lord being easily pulled out and held up in the air, I felt a sense of déjà vu in my mind.

This scene seems... a bit familiar.

By the way, when he was among the elves, he seemed to have used a similar method to carry away an entire elven village.

But I didn't expect that the group of elves would actually repay the favor and build a statue of the Hanged Man in the village for me. My shame level instantly exploded. It was really too much.

I look like a towering Li Xianwolf, will it be made into a statue? Once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years. I shuddered, ignored the other hell catapult soldiers, and quickly took the lord with me.

Back to the Holy See.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took the lord away, the thousands of hell catapults started to turn their old wheels that had been in disrepair, and followed behind them. The speed was not slow, and I didn't need to worry about it at all. You see, what is loyalty?

Geng Geng, this is it.

On the other hand, the Hell Catapult Lord doesn't even have wheels, and has to be carried by the master. It's really shameful for Gil, so you should quit the group.

Thousands of hell catapults turned their wheels at the same time. The scene was huge. The dust flying behind them covered the sky and blocked the sun, like a cloak draped on the shoulders of the earth. Imagine that thousands of Dongfeng trucks marched together.

The scene of running wildly, so rough, so wild, so spectacular.

Seeing this, I simply slowed down so that the catapults could catch up.

In a short time, these hell catapults drove away from their territory and came all the way to the land of bones. Fortunately, the giant skeleton dragon has been subdued by me. Otherwise, in this moving position, the giant skeleton dragon believes that you are just passing by on the road to avoid ghosts.
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