The soil slope formed by magic disintegrated with a bang, and the cavalry charging up the city stepped into the air and fell.
The cavalry behind could not stop in time and collided.
There was a horse-chain disaster.
Then the gas tank fell from the sky.
It was thrown down by Kang De with many strength enhancements and love from the Earth God.
The iron can weighing dozens of kilograms immediately shattered the heads of the two elves and the bones of the surrounding people. This thing was not far from falling rocks.
However, the true damage was not this.
Kang De stepped on the battlements, held the two guns with both hands, aimed them at the bottom of the city, and pulled the trigger.
Nine millimeters of justice, the blood and sweat of a machine tool, and the burning flames enchanted bullets.