"superior!"
Following Luo Qinghen's order, the cannon fodder suicide squad, General Dahei, armed with various magic weapons, attacked the man aggressively.
"You loser!" Seeing so many magic weapons being thrown at them for free, even though he was used to big scenes, he couldn't help but feel trembling.
It's not that these magic weapons are powerful, but that it's such a waste to just throw out so many magic weapons!
Not only him, but also Zi Tong next to him felt it was a waste!
There are many magic weapons here that are not powerful enough to harm a man, so just throwing them out like this is a complete waste!
Boom boom boom!
There were bursts of explosions, making the man a mess.
Especially these cannon fodder death squads, each of them was not afraid of death and attacked with offensive magic weapons. The battle was so shocking.
Not only did the magic weapon explode, but they themselves also exploded. This crazy self-sabotage attack forced the men to dodge in embarrassment!
There is also the big black general. Dahei's speed is at full speed, and combined with the offensive of the second generation of the general, it is even more powerful, making men jump up and down.
Zi Tong was stunned, as if he didn't expect that Luo Qinghen could force a rejuvenation period to this extent!
"Hehe! Don't worship me, I will be proud!" Luo Qinghen noticed Zitong's gaze, couldn't help but grinned, and raised his head proudly.
"Hmph, you're overthinking it!" Zitong turned his head and said coldly: "The other party is still in the weak stage, and he is not someone who can be dismissed casually."
"Really?" Luo Qinghen raised the corners of his lips, and that smile made Zitong shudder inexplicably. "Although my strength is not great and my magic weapons are not very powerful, I have a lot of magic weapons!"
Yes!
A lot, a lot!
The corner of Zitong's mouth twitched. This guy was indeed a prodigal, but who gave him the money to spend money? A genius weapon refiner and the personal supervisor of Elder Lin of the Holy Academy, he has plenty of resources to refine magic weapons!
"Brother, watch carefully!" Luo Qinghen smiled arrogantly and took out a storage ring. "See what quantitative change means, leading to qualitative change!"
After he finished speaking, he opened the restriction of the storage ring, and a pile of magic weapons fell to the ground, dazzling Zitong's eyes.
"Have the cannon fodder suicide squads self-destructed? It's okay, the second batch, give it to me!!"
For a time, countless cannon fodder suicide squads surged out like a tide, each with their offensive magic weapons, and once again pounced on the man who had not yet recovered.
"General Dahei!"
As Luo Qinghen shouted, General Dahei flew back and stood beside him.
"Show him what a human cannon is!"
Suddenly, General Dahei immediately changed his form and turned into a giant cannon, lying on the ground.
Luo Qinghen took out a level 4 Warcraft crystal core and embedded it into the human cannon. A violent energy accumulated crazily, causing the dark muzzle to gradually light up with a burst of white light.
"What?!"
Feeling the power of the human cannon, the man couldn't help but tense up and looked over with a look of astonishment. "As expected of someone who can build a floating city, Wu really admires your weapon-refining ability."
"It's such a pity to kill you like this." Wu Yun sighed, and the aura on his body continued to stir up bursts of power, knocking all the cannon fodder suicide squads around him away. "But if I don't kill you, you are too much of a threat to us!"
(End of chapter)