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Chapter 3090 The mighty cannon

In the jagged cracks of the abyss, the patrol ship that was originally mistaken for destruction suddenly ejected.

The unusually agile posture is like a dragonfly standing upright on the lotus horns of a lotus pond, swift and stable.

But if an expert sees it, they will find that this is not the case.

At this moment, the patrol ship looked like a drunk man or a headless fly, on the verge of losing control.

In the control cabin of the patrol ship, there were even more roars, and the monks looked furious.

"You idiots, can you please stop causing trouble?"

The monk responsible for controlling the flight roared in an angry tone while desperately maintaining the stability of the patrol ship.

In his mind, there was only one thought at the moment, that is, it is easier to see than to do.

I thought it would be easy to operate a patrol ship, but I found out after the operation that this was not the case.

This weird aircraft is like a car traveling at high speed, but the steering wheel is extremely flexible.

A little movement will cause the car to change direction.

What's fatal is that there are thirty-two directions in which the patrol boats can go.

Not only forward and backward, but also up, down, left and right, you can have the same movement speed and attitude.

In this case, the patrol ship can maintain a high degree of flexibility and can easily avoid even if it encounters a sudden attack.

For example, if a car traveling at high speed encounters a roadblock in front of it, it will be very difficult to stop and avoid it.

But this patrol ship, with its higher speed, will not encounter such a thing.

When traveling at ultra-high speed, it can easily avoid dangerous obstacles and maintain absolute stability.

What is frustrating is that the powerful patrol ship does not have a perfect and simple operating system.

The mechanical expert among the monks volunteered to control the flight, but the result was that the patrol ship kept shaking and turning.

It almost hit a cliff several times, resulting in tragic accidents involving aircraft crashes and fatalities.

Fortunately, the patrol ship has a protection system that can be activated before impact and remain suspended in place.

Otherwise, Big Beard and the others might have already fallen into the abyss.

Because they are not used to the consciousness network, the monks are interfering with each other, preventing the normal execution and issuance of operating instructions.

The patrol boat was affected, like a headless fly, spinning around in the abyss.

The monks were terrified, because their consciousness was integrated with the patrol ship, making them feel like they were about to hit the mountain.

"Keep quiet, I'm in charge now, no one is allowed to cause trouble!"

Because Tang Zhen was beside him, the bearded man became more and more confident.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, he yelled and forcibly gained the highest control of the patrol ship.

Big Beard's performance along the way has been recognized by everyone, and he has gradually established his authority.

Seeing him opening his mouth to angrily denounce and seize power, the monks immediately shut their mouths and began to watch their noses, mouths and minds to keep the spiritual platform quiet.

They soon discovered that this was indeed beneficial.

Originally, they were like a group of loaches, wandering around in the puddle, not only stirring up a muddy water, but also affecting themselves and their companions.

But at this moment, as they kept their consciousness quiet, they gradually distinguished the relationship between primary and secondary.

Big Beard's consciousness is the leader, and they act as assistants, following Big Beard's instructions.

This feeling of integration is very wonderful, but it makes a group of old men feel a little ashamed.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the distracting thoughts gradually disappeared and the monks collectively entered a special state.

The patrol ship's control system immediately analyzed the fit, which reached more than 50%.

When there is a serious shortage of operators and they are not professional, it is not easy to achieve more than half of the fit.

Big Beard felt something, and immediately controlled the shaking patrol boat to prevent it from continuing to wander around.

At the same time, the companions conveyed the message, and a group of monks appeared on the platform below.

The bearded man looked down and saw that it was the group of demon believers who fled out panting one by one.

They stood on the cliff and looked at the patrol ship suspended in the air, with expressions of surprise and despair on their faces.

Unable to fly, they now have no way to escape.

"what to do?"

The companion suddenly spoke, communicating in the consciousness network, asking how to deal with the demon believers.

"Leaving this scourge will only harm more innocent people. We must not keep them!"

"Yes, kill them!"

"Don't hesitate. After you deal with them, go deal with the reapers."

None of the accomplices will think that the followers of the devil are innocent, otherwise how can those innocent people reason?

"Okay, kill them!"

While Big Beard responded, he controlled the energy weapons on the patrol ship and locked onto the demon believers below.

Rays of light flashed, and on the cliff platform below, the temperature of the air instantly reached nearly 10,000 degrees.

Under such terrible temperatures, even hard steel will be instantly vaporized and disappeared.

Being able to launch attacks directly from the sky and destroy the world controlled by looting practitioners, the strength of the reapers is naturally extremely powerful.

The attack method used by the Battlestar to shoot through the secret base and severely damage the Abyss Demon is far more powerful than the attack from the patrol ship.

It's just that such a high-energy attack is absolutely impossible to use without restriction. The bearded man can't figure out the specific situation, so he just comes up with the most powerful killing move.

The demon believers below didn't even have a chance to escape, and they were reduced to corpses.

Until the last moment of death, they all thought that they were being attacked by reapers.

But they would never have thought that the operator of the patrol ship was the Bearded man and others they were chasing before.

The terrifying attack effect shocked Big Beard and others.

"My dear mother, the Reaper patrol ships are so powerful!"

Looking at the huge destroyed platform, Big Beard and the others were filled with horror. They were thankful that they had all encountered reapers before.

If they had encountered a patrol ship, they would have had no chance of surviving as they would have already vaporized and turned into dust.

With such a powerful weapon, the monks had no chance of being their opponents. No wonder they were so beaten that they hid in the ground and did not dare to come out.

At this moment, a beep sounded.

[A friendly target appears. To avoid accidental damage, please stop attacking immediately! 】

As the beep sounded, a group of reapers suddenly appeared, obviously chasing the demon believers.

"Fuck your friendly forces, keep attacking!"

While the bearded man roared, he blasted down another beam of super light speed, vaporizing all the reapers that rushed out.

The huge platform, after being continuously attacked, had completely collapsed into a magma waterfall.

"Hahaha, so happy!"

The same thoughts came to the minds of all the monks at the same time, and then they burst out laughing.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the patrol ship sounded an alarm, indicating that the stored energy was seriously insufficient.

An energy attack similar to the one just now can only be launched once more, but the patrol ship will not be able to continue sailing.

If it doesn't attack again, it can still fly for a long time, enough to return to the battle fortress to replenish energy.

Big Beard and others were extremely depressed. They originally expected to use patrol boats to kill everyone, but in the end they encountered this kind of thing.

In this case, not only killing the reapers, but also whether they can escape is a question.

"Brothers, what should we do next?"

Big Beard and others fell into thinking. In this case, they had to make a choice.

Either escape in a patrol ship, or find a hostile target and deliver a killing blow.

If you choose the former, you may be locked by the battle fortress and destroyed by the enemy during flight.

But even so, there is still a chance to escape.

But if they choose the latter, unless they are so lucky that they explode, they will definitely have a narrow escape.

Just when the monks were hesitating, the abyss cliff was suddenly knocked open, and the demon composed of magma rushed out.

The big leader followed closely behind, avoiding the attacks of a group of reapers, looking extremely embarrassed.

Seeing the demon god, the big leader, and a large number of reapers gathered together, Big Beard knew that he had no choice.

"Don't think about it, I'm going to kill these beasts!"

While roaring, another dazzling beam of light flew downwards.

The next moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, swallowing everything in it.


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