Chapter 203 Small weather station destroyed

When the five intelligent mechanics appeared, they received Zeng Shen's order and quickly ran to one of the circular weather houses to start the small weather station.

Soon.

A stream of snow-white smoke surged from the top of the five circular houses of the small weather station.

As soon as this white smoke appeared, it flew to the center of the flower elf tribe, and gathered into a huge white cloud above the butterfly wood pear tree with flaming lights.

As soon as the white cloud formed, an extremely cold chill seeped out from it, and then snow-white snowflakes and drops of bone-chilling rain fell down.

Under these freezing snow and rain, the flames that were about to burn to the treetops suddenly began to weaken very quickly.

Zeng Shen estimated that it would only take more than a minute for it to be completely extinguished.

In the sky of the Hundred Flowers Domain.

Kumu looked at the five intelligent mechanics Zeng Shen brought out, and after a brief shock, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said to his believers below:

"My believers, no matter what the cost, quickly destroy the weather station for me."

"Yes, my god."

Kum's believers, the withered wood people, the withered leaf elves, the locust women, and the withered wood cannon people stationed around the flower elves, immediately responded.

Then.

The withered wood people, the withered leaf elves, and the locust women rushed to the gate of the flower elves.

And the two hundred three-meter-tall withered wood cannon people adjusted the huge withered wood muzzles and aimed at the small weather station, and energy began to gather in the cannon light.

Zeng Shen looked at the rushing Kumu believers and hurriedly shouted to the three figures in the crown of the butterfly wood pear tree: "Nusi, Xueye, Locust Bell, come down quickly to stop these dead branches and leaves from destroying the weather station."

Swoosh!

As soon as Zeng Shen finished speaking, a huge wooden cannonball condensed from the muzzle of the withered wood cannon of Gu Long, the leader of the withered wood cannon people, and flew towards the small weather station.

Suddenly.

A half-meter-long conical wooden cannonball quickly fell to the center of the small weather station.

In an instant, the conical wooden cannonball touched the iron wall of the weather station building and exploded instantly, emitting a dazzling withered yellow fire.

In the withered yellow fire, the sky was full of extremely hard, fingernail-sized hardwood blocks, with sharp penetrating power, flying towards the surrounding walls of the weather station, making a rapid dinging sound.

Zeng Shen stood in front of the gate of the weather station, and when the wooden cannonball came, he immediately fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

When the boom sounded and disappeared.

In the wooden cannonball, some of the hardwood blocks that flew out were like bullets, and they also flew towards him.

But fortunately.

The air shield on Zeng Shen's body automatically consumed the power of faith every minute, and it was not cancelled.

Therefore.

These hardwood blocks flew into the air shield, but did not cause any substantial damage to him. Instead, they made an extremely harsh company commander's dinging sound, which made him feel a little scared.

"Fortunately, the air shield was not closed."

"Otherwise, I would have been beaten to pieces."

Zeng Shen was thankful, turned his head, and looked at the location of the small weather station that the withered wood cannonman Gu Long had just bombarded.

In the middle of the small weather station.

A dent appeared on the huge round house that looked like a balloon. The center of the dent was like broken glass, and there were sparse wall cracks everywhere.

"Damn it, if there are only a few more shots, this small weather station will be destroyed."

Zeng Shen's angry voice just sounded, and several wooden cone shells were fired from the withered wood guns of other withered wood cannonmen towards the small weather station.

Boom boom...

Seven or eight roars sounded quickly at different locations of the small weather station, and countless hardwood blocks flew out, making a sharp dinging sound.

All of a sudden.

On the small weather station, several other large round balloon houses had more or less dents and tiny cracks.

"Fuck, you have a cannon, don't I have one?"

Zeng Shen was furious when he saw the small weather station being bombarded again.

He quickly took out the God Energy Rocket Launcher card that he had never used from his backpack space, and his mind was slightly focused.

A half-meter long, military green, ten-pound rocket launcher with a butt at the bottom suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zeng Shen put the tail of the rocket launcher on his shoulder, held the muzzle with his left hand, grabbed the butt with his right hand, and pressed his fingers on the launcher.

Then he looked at the dead wood cannonmen around him.

Soon.

He aimed at a dead wood cannonman who had just turned the dead wood muzzle and was only the first level of strength and ordinary qualifications, and was about to launch a bombardment.

He quickly pressed the launcher.

Suddenly.

In the originally empty divine energy rocket barrel, a stream of divine energy quickly condensed into a divine energy shell with a diameter of ten centimeters, which was quickly ejected from the barrel.

Boom...

A loud boom sounded.

A miniature mushroom cloud of three meters high instantly rose rapidly at the position of the withered wood cannon man with ordinary qualifications and first-level strength, stirring up countless dust and broken wood leaves.

"Ah..."

The extremely tragic voice of the withered wood cannon man quickly sounded from the dust and broken wood.

All the intelligent races present heard the bombardment and the scream.

All turned their heads to look at the withered wood cannon man.

All of them saw that in the dust, there was a withered wood cannon man covered in charcoal and emitting thick smoke, with the withered wood barrel behind him disappearing, lying on the ground and screaming.

In the sky.

When Kumu saw the miserable state of his believers after being bombarded by the rocket barrel taken out by Zeng Shen, he immediately frowned.

Although this believer is of first-level strength.

But what kind of rocket launcher is this? This power is a bit too strong.

In front of the weather station gate.

Zeng Shen was very satisfied with the power of the divine energy rocket launcher and its almost non-existent thrust.

Just now, the moment this divine energy shell was ejected.

Zeng Shen was mentally prepared for his shoulder to be numb from the shock, but there was no thrust.

He was overjoyed immediately, and quickly aimed at a dead wood cannon man with second-level strength and ordinary qualifications, and blasted towards him.

With a boom.

Another mushroom cloud exploded and dissipated, leaving countless dust.

In the dust.

Zeng Shen saw that a layer of withered yellow light circle appeared on this second-level dead wood cannon man.

In the light circle.

This dead wood cannon man was unharmed.

"Damn, this light circle is the defense skill of the dead wood cannon man, the dead wood barrier."

Zeng Shen said angrily.

At this time, the other deadwood cannonmen also adjusted their muzzles completely, and fired dense wooden bullets at the small weather station.

Suddenly.

The small weather station was like an earthquake, and under the bombardment of wooden shells, several large round houses all collapsed.

As the small weather station collapsed, the freezing snow and rain above the butterfly wood pear tree suddenly disappeared.

The deadwood scarecrow, which was originally affected by the freezing snow and rain and only needed ten seconds to completely extinguish the flames, burst into a raging fire even bigger than before, quickly covering the entire butterfly wood pear tree.

At the moment when the entire butterfly wood pear tree was completely covered by the surging flames.

In the minds of all intelligent races present, the charming screams suddenly sounded in the huge butterfly queen bud in the center of the tree canopy.

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