The system was set three years in advance, but the universal deities still hadn't arrived.

Chapter 203 The Small Weather Station Was Destroyed

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

soon.

A plume of snow-white smoke rose from the top of the five round buildings of the small weather station.

As soon as the white smoke appeared, it surged to the center of the Flower Elf territory, above the blazing fire of the Butterflywood Pear Blossom Tree, and gathered into a huge white cloud.

As soon as the white clouds formed, an extremely cold chill seeped out from them, and then snowflakes and icy raindrops 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 a little over a minute for the fire to be completely extinguished.

In the sky above the Land of a Hundred Flowers.

Kumu stared in shock at the five intelligent mechanics Zeng Shen had produced. After a brief moment of shock, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes as he addressed his followers below:

“We believers, whatever the cost, destroy that weather station!”

"Yes, my God."

The Drywood Clan, the Dry Leaf Elf Clan, the Locust Woman Clan, and the Drywood Cannon Clan stationed around the Flower Elf Clan's territory immediately responded and rose up.

Followed by.

The withered tree people, the withered leaf elves, and the locust women all rushed towards the gate of the flower elf tribe's territory.

Meanwhile, the two hundred three-meter-tall deadwood cannonmen adjusted their massive deadwood cannons, aiming them at the small weather station, and began to gather energy in the cannon fire.

Zeng Shen looked at the surging Kumu believers and hurriedly shouted to the three figures in the canopy of the Butterflywood Pear Blossom Tree: "Nusi, Xueye, Huangling, come down quickly and stop these withered branches and leaves from destroying the weather station."

Whizzing!

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

Suddenly.

A half-meter-long conical wooden shell flew rapidly and crashed into the center of the small weather station.

In an instant, the cone-shaped wooden cannonball struck the iron wall of the weather station building and exploded instantly, emitting a dazzling yellowish-brown flame.

In the dim yellow firelight, countless pieces of incredibly hard wood, the size of a fingernail, flew towards the surrounding weather station walls with a sharp, penetrating force, making a rapid clanging sound.

Zeng Shen stood in front of the weather station gate, and the moment the wooden cannonballs came, he immediately covered his head and fell to the ground.

After the booming sound faded away.

Among the wooden cannonballs, some hardwood chunks flew out like bullets, also hurtling towards him.

But it's okay.

The air shield around Zeng Shen was automatically consuming faith power every minute, and it was not canceled.

therefore.

The hardwood blocks flew into the air shield but did not cause him any real harm. They only made an extremely piercing clanging sound, which made him feel a little scared.

"Thankfully, the air shield wasn't turned off."

"Otherwise, you'll be beaten to a pulp."

Zeng Shen sighed with relief, then turned his head to look at the location of the small weather station that the withered wood cannonman Gu Long had just bombarded.

In the middle of a small weather station.

A dent appeared on the huge, balloon-like round house, and the center of the dent resembled shards of glass, with cracks and fragments of the wall scattered everywhere.

"Damn it, if a few more of these hit, this small weather station will be destroyed."

Just as Zeng Shenqi's angry shout rang out, several more wooden cone-shaped cannonballs blasted towards the small weather station from the muzzles of the other wooden cannonmen.

Rumble…

Seven or eight booming sounds rang out rapidly from different locations of the small weather station, sending out countless pieces of hardwood that made a rapid, piercing clanging sound.

all of a sudden.

On the small weather station and on the other large circular balloon houses, there were dents and tiny cracks to varying degrees.

"Damn it, you're the only one with a cannon, don't I?"

Zeng Shen was enraged when he saw the small weather station being bombarded with such intense shelling again.

He swiftly retrieved a previously unused Divine Energy Rocket Launcher card from his backpack, his consciousness focusing slightly. A rocket launcher, half a meter long, military green, weighing ten kilograms, and with a stock at the bottom, suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zeng Shen tucked the tail of the rocket launcher onto his shoulder, supporting the muzzle with his left hand and gripping the butt with his right, his fingers pressing on the launcher.

Then he looked around at the withered wooden cannonmen.

soon.

He aimed at a cannonman who had just turned the cannon around, whose strength was only at the first level and whose aptitude was ordinary, and who was about to launch a cannon attack.

He quickly pressed the launcher.

Suddenly.

In the previously empty divine energy rocket cannon tube, a stream of divine energy rapidly condensed into a divine energy projectile with a diameter of ten centimeters, which was then quickly ejected from the tube.

Rumble…

A deafening roar resounded.

A miniature mushroom cloud, three meters high, instantly rose rapidly from the position of the withered wood cannonman, who possessed ordinary aptitude and first-tier strength, stirring up countless dust particles and broken leaves.

"what…"

The incredibly brutal sound of the cannonballs blasting through the dust and debris quickly rose from the ashes.

All the intelligent races present heard the sound of cannon fire, and then the scream.

Everyone turned to look at the withered wooden cannon man.

Suddenly, everyone saw a figure in the dust: a charred, smoking corpse, with the withered wooden cannon barrel behind it gone, lying on the ground screaming in agony.

In the sky.

When Kumu saw the horrific state of his followers after being blasted by the rocket launcher that Zeng Shen had brought out, he immediately frowned and his expression tightened.

Although this believer is only at the first level of strength.

But what kind of rocket launcher is this? Its power is a bit too much.

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 that divine energy cannonball was fired.

Zeng Shen was mentally prepared for his shoulders to go numb from the shock, but there was no shock at all.

He was overjoyed and quickly aimed at a lowly cannonman with second-tier strength and ordinary aptitude, and blasted it towards him.

There was a boom.

Another mushroom cloud exploded and dissipated, leaving behind countless dust particles.

In the dust.

Zeng Shen saw a layer of withered yellow aura appear on the second-tier withered wood cannon.

Within the aperture.

The wooden cannon man was completely unharmed.

"Damn, that aura, it's the Deadwood Cannon's defensive skill, Deadwood Barrier, right?"

Zeng Shen let out a frustrated shout.

Meanwhile, the other wooden cannonmen had also fully adjusted their cannons and were firing a dense barrage of wooden bullets at the small weather station.

time.

The small weather station was struck as if by an earthquake; under the bombardment of the wooden cannonballs, all the large circular buildings collapsed with a deafening roar.

As the small weather station collapsed, the freezing snow and rain over the butterfly pear blossom trees suddenly disappeared.

The withered scarecrow, which was only ten seconds away from extinguishing its flames due to the freezing snow and rain, suddenly burst into an even larger raging fire that quickly engulfed the entire butterfly pear tree.

In the instant that the entire butterfly pear tree was completely engulfed by raging flames.

In the minds of all the intelligent races present, they instantly heard a delicate yet tragic scream suddenly erupt from within the enormous bud of the Butterfly Queen flower at the center of the tree canopy.

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