Dum bombs, also known as blooming bullets, are made of lead bullets wrapped with a shell. When injected into the human body, the shell of the bullet will deform, expand and roll, and finally tear open a huge hole in the body like a flower bud.
Hollow in flesh and blood, the effect is extremely bloody and deadly. It is the most powerful weapon against creatures with high-speed recovery ability.
At this time, the dummy bullets used by the Maid Team were products processed on a small scale by the alchemists in the alchemy workshop. The copper casing wrapped in them was engraved with different runes and spells, making the bullets enchanted.
The power of each bullet is a group of 5, including 1 sharp bullet, 1 holy light bullet, 1 freezing bullet and 2 fire bullets.
The maid musketeers formed a team. The more than 40 people still standing at this time heard the command from the sergeant, but they did not hesitate to put whatever they took out - the opponent's defense capabilities were unknown, so in short, they all gave it a try.
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The firing line became sparse while running, but the gunner in the front lowered his body consciously. As he took a step behind, the two 2-pound cannons fired again, almost without any stagnation——
"Target ahead! Volley!"
The gunfire roared, and when the bolt was pulled, the hot cartridge case flew out and fell to the ground, hissing white smoke. He took out a new bullet from the armed belt and reloaded it.
"Suppressive fire! First group! Volley!"
"Artillery lookout! Report the situation outside! Don't stop suppressing the artillery fire!"
"What are the people on the wall doing! Who can tell me?!"
"Ignore the wounded! Where is the head maid Iofetta?! Someone go find her!"
The scene was chaotic. Although the enemy was suppressed in the doorway by an instant burst of hysteria, the screams of the wounded, the roar of guns, and the noise of flames still spread at a crazy speed.
The suppressive shooting of less than forty people only lasted three short rounds.
The Inquisitor, stunned by the frenzied suppressive fire, finally reacted.
"Ejspo-efoaw (Tomb of Light)!"
The front end of the dark coffin in the hands of the silent tomb guard opened a silver-blue muzzle - this was not a coffin at all, but a magic cannon disguised as a coffin!
The smoke, gravel, burning flames, and the cruel battlefield were eclipsed at this moment.
Divine power rolled in from the hands of the tombkeeper, and the runes engraved on the coffin turned from dark to bright. The heavily unfolded silver runes were like thousands of butterflies dancing, surrounding the tombkeeper's body. The black bandages on the tombkeeper's body
It also turned silvery white. She raised her hands lightly, and the silver string was like water. The huge magic cannon was like a sea of carbon infused with magic runes. Circles of ripples spread out with the muzzle as the core -
The gods (sleff), dusk (grzuh), darkness (danl), and the heavens (bver) are all decorated with indescribable runes, and the entire spell system is huge and indescribable. The turban of the tombkeeper
Being stirred up by the storm of divine power, her long dazzling silver-gray hair was swayed into the divine light. Only her gray pupils were still shining in the storm of divine power.
Lift the muzzle slightly and aim it at the door.
"May the gods forgive you—"
The night was shattered.
Wherever the light trail passed, all physical objects were torn apart. The plasma wind blew up the stones and threw the human body away. In the blink of an eye, it had covered a distance of tens of meters and hit the Maid Spear Squad hard.
Right in front!
"These guys... are not just vases..." Ellen frowned and murmured.
The firing mode of the King-level magic cannon "Tomb of Light" is not just such a rigid one. It was originally intended to be used as a trump card against Ferdnan, but now it is used to break through the Duke's Palace - this is still in
When there is a gap in the magic protection of the Duke's Palace at the city gate, if Abel is not there, if the Holy Line wants to break through the distance of less than 100 meters in front of the Duke's Palace, I really don't know how many manpower it will lose.
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The stupid berserker was probably dead in the doorway at this time, and the others who followed him, including Ellen herself, were all forced back by the powerful artillery fire.
To be honest, when she first heard the ridiculous name of the Maid Guards, Ellen thought they were a group of taboos trained by nobles to hunt for novelties. But now it seems that they are all elite warriors who can stand alone.
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"It's a pity." Listening to the gravekeeper Gran Snow reciting the final divine inscription, Ellen sighed. She felt a little sympathy for these poor sisters.
However--
The streets were torn apart, the doorways were torn apart, the lawns were torn apart, and the paths were torn apart. In the end, the torrent of light that seemed to be able to tear apart everything stagnated in the palm of one person.
They were a pair of white palms that seemed to be very ordinary. They were clean, without any excess skin or dirt. They were delicate and tender, soft and frail, with a feminine beauty and a feminine feeling.
But just such an ordinary pair of girl's hands pressed in front of the seemingly irresistible torrent of light - and deflected it!
The majestic martial arts energy condensed into a shield in Iofetta's hands. The magic jet looked like light, but in fact it was an elemental body condensed by divine power. It seemed to have the speed of light, but it could not compete with the real laser.
In comparison, since you are a pure elemental body, no matter whether you have divine power or magic power, you have to change your path obediently in front of the martial arts energy of the truth-level warrior!
In the end, the bombardment of the Tomb of Light tore apart the night, but it only tore apart the night.
The explosion of the shelling was deafening and devastating, but that was all.
The white smoke and residual fire all over the ground created a clearly defined "realm" in front of the white-haired head maid.
The realm of Qi, the world beyond this line, belongs to warriors!
"Maid Iofeta!"
Seeing the mighty head maid, the maid musketeers, whose hearts were frightened, cheered.
"... retreat and shrink the defense line. We can no longer defend the outside."
Iofetta's character is silent and reticent. Although she usually talks more in front of Ivan, Iofetta still doesn't like to express her emotions with words.
But the feeling in her heart at this moment was definitely not the same joy as other maids.
At this moment, some maids calmed down one after another and noticed——
"Iofeta, your hair..."
The white hair on the sides of the ears that usually hangs softly on both sides, looking no different from other normal people, is now sticking up high.
And coupled with Iofitana's body arched forward, her fingers grasping in vain, and she was ready to pounce——
The maids seemed to have seen a phantom, a phantom of a white wolf that was ready to move!
"He actually reversed the bombardment of the Tomb of Light... Could he be a high-level warrior of truth?"
After the magic bombardment, a charming female voice faintly came from the thick white mist that remained.
But at the same time as this female voice, there were extremely heavy steps of steel.
Boom, boom, every step seemed to shake the earth and shake the people's hearts.
"No... I can feel that there is not much 'qi' left in your body... Is it the peak of the first level of truth? You actually reversed Grand Snow's bombardment. I don't know whether I should say that you are a genius in martial arts, or you have too much courage.
The madman..."
The white mist gradually dispersed, and looking at Iofetta in an attacking posture, Ellen finally showed a hint of surprise on her face——
"She's actually a female... Immortal species? Galilee?!"
A strange expression appeared on Ellen's face: "That heretic has many good girls around him... I really want to see what he looks like more and more."