The attack power of each of the twenty small light cannons has reached the half-step master level.
Its lethality is only slightly inferior to the previous giant crossbow.
Twenty black lights hit the battering ram. The huge battering ram was like a small city. There was also a defensive array lit up, and nine layers of light covered the entire carriage.
The handymen surrounding the battering ram and the demon soldiers standing on top of the battering ram all let out hysterical roars of terror.
A layer of light buildings shook violently, and then completely shattered under the crazy impact of black light.
It was as if the gods had overturned the iron-making furnace. Molten steel and iron flowers were flying all over the sky. Countless light spots exploded all over the sky in a radius of thousands of miles. Twenty mushroom clouds slowly rose, and the slender mushroom handles rushed up to 300 meters. Many miles high, the clouds slowly spread to all directions.
Twenty rotten tile kilns made of metal stood quietly more than a hundred miles in front of the city wall.
The metal is burning, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of rust that is unique to burning metal. The tens of thousands of laborers surrounding the battering ram disappeared, and the more than ten thousand demon soldiers standing on the top of the carriage disappeared.
The main frame of the battering ram was barely preserved, wrapped in black flames, burning bit by bit.
Black, sticky metal juice continued to fall from the frame to the ground, dripping into the sand and gravel, making a "chichi" sound.
After burning like this for about a cup of tea, the frames of the twenty battering rams suddenly collapsed, once again exploding countless sparks.
The forward movement of the remaining eighty battering rams suddenly slowed down. The handymen looked here in horror one by one. Black mushroom clouds slowly spread in the air, and countless tiny burning iron filings turned into For the rain of fire falling from the mushroom cloud.
The heaven and earth are like a blazing hell.
On the city wall, I could only hear the hysterical screams of Li Er Gouzi: "Master Gou, I can't do it. I can't do it. I will risk my fortune to fight with you bunch of bastards!"
He suddenly jumped onto a city wall, dancing and shouting at the demon army outside the city: "Come on, come on, come and attack... Lord Dog will reward you with something good."
Li Ergouzi stood on the edge of the city wall. The two 'private soldiers' screamed and rushed to his side. They reached out and grabbed his belt, lest he fall off the city wall.
This guy untied his belt, and then a stream of yellow water fell down.
"Come on, come on, Master Gou will give you a share of holy water... Guests who have come from afar, drink this cup of old wine!" As he spoke, Li Ergouzi actually started singing loudly.
His singing voice is desolate and melodious, and actually has a certain charm to it.
Hundreds of rude men who looked like common men rather than soldiers jumped onto the city wall. They untied their belts, imitated Li Ergouzi's voice, and started singing with strange sounds.
"Guests from afar, drink this cup of old wine!"
Li Ergouzi still has a bit of romantic charm, and his singing is quite pleasant.
And these guys under him - the heroes of the market who took refuge with Wu Tie in Dazezhou and were incorporated into the Daze Army. Each of them interpreted the virtues of "military ruffians" and "scum"... Their voices, It's as unpleasant as a ghost crying.
Yin Wushuang was not angered by the actions of Li Ergouzi and his group of 'heroes'.
He rose into the sky, stepped on a burning black magic cloud, and stood dozens of miles above the ground, overlooking the city thousands of miles away.
He saw that the twenty black light cannons were all dim, and the metal pipes connected to the light cannons were continuously pouring wisps of dazzling light into the fort. With the injection of these streams of light, the black light cannon is lighting up bit by bit.
Yin Wushuang pinched his fingers and made some calculations.
"Half an hour." Yin Wushuang pursed his lips and sneered: "Sure enough, the greater the power of such a powerful light cannon, the slower it charges. It takes half an hour to complete charging before attacking."
"Pass my general's order to attack the city at any cost." Yin Wushuang said in a deep voice: "Avoid that kid, don't hurt his life... This is a big financial backer."
"Tell the boys, half an hour. Those damn light cannons have half an hour between attacks." Yin Wushuang sneered: "Half an hour, if the city is broken open, they will survive... Half an hour, it can't be broken. The city depends on which of them is unlucky."
Yin Wushuang passed on the order.
Millions of demon soldiers lined up in nine large military formations and swarmed towards the city wall.
Amid the hysterical roars of the laborers, the eighty battering rams were pushed several times faster than galloping horses. It took only a quarter of an hour to move from a hundred miles away to the foot of the city wall.
Such a huge battering ram hit the city wall hard.
There was a loud noise, and the battering ram stopped. The laborers pushing the battering ram were so shaken by the force of the backlash that they vomited blood, and many fell to the ground.
But they quickly climbed up, gritted their teeth and got into the battering ram, roaring hysterically one by one, holding the huge ghost-headed hammer tightly with both hands, and pulling back with all their strength.
The ghost-headed hammer with a thickness of more than ten feet retreated back a distance of more than a hundred feet, and then, pushed forward by tens of thousands of handymen, it struck forward hard.
Inside the Ghost Head Hammer, a large and thick magic pattern lit up.
The ghost-headed hammer accelerated on its own. In the short distance of more than a hundred feet, such a huge ghost-headed hammer forcibly increased its speed to an extremely terrifying high speed.
Eighty battering rams hit the city wall almost at the same time.
At the same time, the giant statues of the demon god gathered in nine large military formations also waved their long scimitars and struck the city wall heavily.
The three formations shook violently, large swaths of light were flying, countless flag gate archways emitted dazzling glow and smoke, and the entire city wall of the 108th Killing Demon City trembled slightly.
Black magic flames rose from the ghost-headed hammers of the eighty siege rams, and the black air sprayed dozens of miles high.
The radiant glow blessed by the three formations attached to the city wall was shattered by the ghost-headed hammer, which hit the city wall heavily and firmly.
The metal-cast city wall made a harsh creaking sound, and eighty pits with a diameter of a hundred feet and a depth of ten feet were blasted out.
The handymen screamed, they stabilized the violently shaking ghost-headed hammer, and then tried their best to pull it back.
Inside the eighty siege rams, the commanders of the handymen were shouting: "Brothers, hammer with all your strength... If you don't want to die, just do your best!"
Countless handymen were shouting in unison: "I want to live, I want to live... We don't want to die!"
The roars of these handymen are filled with endless sadness, endless resentment, endless anger, and the most powerful desire to survive in the world.
Li Ergouzi stood on the battlements of the city wall, overlooking the eighty battering rams that were as high as the city wall.
"You are the only ones who want to live? Mr. Gou, there are so many brothers, and you don't want to die either!" Li Er Gouzi murmured: "We had such a good life as a child, why do you come here?"