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Chapter 1355 - 893: Gate of Abyss Test Battlefield_2

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Chapter 1355: Chapter 893: Gate of Abyss Test Battlefield_2

Able to connect with the gun in hand, simply put, a tiny bit of Magic Power is spent to give the fired Magic Bullet a guidance ability,

it can turn.

A Ghoul was hit in the head by the first stream of firing, its skull wrapped with negative energy shattering instantly like a poor-quality clay pot crushed by a Heavy Hammer.

Another wing was pierced, spiraling downward.

More are struck directly by the dense rain of bullets, falling as remains burning with filthy black smoke.

Not a single Magic Bullet missed.

The attribute-less Magic Bullet ignored the Ghoul’s partial resistance to Element damage, creating destruction in the most direct way.

The assault power is like two invisible Light Sabers sweeping across the night sky, forcibly halting the charge momentum of the bat swarm.

Just as the bat swarm was being torn apart by the assault firepower, a dull rumble sounded from the center of the team.

That is "Rock" Thor.

His strong body half-kneeling on the ground, his shoulder steadily carrying the rugged, metal-cold shining "City Crusher-III" model Magic Power Energy Cannon.

The cannon muzzle is not pointed at the remaining bat swarm in the sky but aimed at the ground—a creeping group of low-tier Inferior Demons and zombies about a hundred meters in front of the Stone Wall.

These creatures stepping over the remains of their kind, led by several burly Ghouls holding bone shields, are roaring and charging.

The Magic Power core on the "City Crusher" cannon body is spinning violently, emitting a low roar, with the muzzle rapidly condensing an agitated, orange-red Light Ball that radiates extremely high heat.

"Fire! Saturate the coverage! Coordinates...!" Rein ordered succinctly.

Thor’s strong fingers swiftly rotating the attribute-switching rune plate on the side of the cannon body, locking onto the burning flame symbol.

He took a deep breath, his shoulder and back muscles bulging, and forcefully pulled the trigger.

"Boom——!!!"

A sound far more muffled than an assault rifle but rich with destructive Power exploded.

His body sank.

The whole person was almost like a gun carriage, but his strong body completely fulfilled the duty of a gun carriage.

A scorching fireball the size of a basin, like the core of a furnace, spewed out from the cannon muzzle, carrying the whistling that tore through the air, tracing a scorching trajectory, precisely striking the core of the dense demon infantry group.

Violent explosion.

Orange-red flames mixed with black smoke rising skyward, instantly devouring the surrounding area within more than ten meters of the explosion point.

The Frenzied impact wave like an invisible Giant Hammer tearing Inferior Demons and zombies into burning fragments, with shattered limbs raining down like raindrops.

Those vanguard Ghouls bore the brunt, their bone shields shattered, carbonized before the pure explosive impact wave and thousands of degrees high temperature demon flames."

Together with their tough bodies fiercely swept away, ignited, turned into a few howling torches.

The ground blasted into a charred shallow pit, with flames continuously burning within, forming a temporary fire barrier blocking the charge path of subsequent enemies.

"Woohoo! That was awesome."

This scene is almost every cannon operator’s favorite.

That kind of thrill almost pierces through the celestial cap.

A cannon fired, hitting the most concentrated area of the enemy, then directly cleared out.

There’s nothing more exhilarating than this.

However, the demon’s assault did not cease.

Behind the flame barrier, more enemies surged in, amongst them a few "Gargoyle subtype" with heavy bone armor and giant stone hammers particularly conspicuous.

They’re growling, ignoring the burning flames, striding heavily, intending to forcibly break through the temporary defense line with their solid builds.

Simultaneously, in the shadows flanking, several "Shadow Claw Beast" moving swiftly like phantoms silently flanked towards the side of the Stone Wall.

"Precise targeting! Gargoyle! Shadow Claw Beast approaching!" Rein’s gaze swiftly scanned the battlefield.

"Got it!" Responding to him were the Shield Guard Crossbowmen’s voices.

On Rein’s left is Carl, and on Rein’s right is Erica, both moving almost simultaneously.

Those precision contraptions in their hands, with crossbow arms flashing with faint blue runes, "Heartpiercer-IV" model precision assault crossbows have stably mounted in the shooting slot reserved on the upper edge of their left arm-equipped heavy alloy shields.

A standard power combat team, not everyone uses Magic Power Weapons.

These weapons are advanced, but when confronted with many special targets, they become inadequate.

At such times, cold weapons like crossbows or bows and arrows can unexpectedly shine.

Thus, two roles are equipped in a team.

Special targets are engaged with precision shots using crossbows; when the team faces a crisis, shields can be used for protection and restraint.

Of course, the team configuration isn’t fully fixed yet; more honing and battle data are needed to reach better conclusions.

That’s why this island is used as an experimental field, rushing to deploy such a setup in a real battlefield might cause excessive casualties.

Unnecessary casualties are absolutely unacceptable to the Night Watchers.

Even in death, everyone should die on the right spot and location.

Meaningless death is a desecration of the future.

This is an invisible philosophy of the Night Watchers, shaped by Kana’s longstanding actions."

Carl’s shield slightly tilted forward, locking onto a Gargoyle subtype that had just stepped out of the flame range, its bone armor still fuming.

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