Outrageous! I started as the Elf King!

Chapter 59 What kind of musket is this? It's a cannon!

Teresa's expression was blank.

He stared at the Sun Elf King's Scepter in Lin Yi's hand for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

At that moment, her soul seemed to have been struck a heavy blow, leaving her in a state of confusion until the screams coming from below jolted her awake.

"The Scepter of the Sun Elf King—wasn't that divine artifact lost long ago?"

"And now it's in His Majesty's hands!"

"Yes."

"Your Majesty is the Sun Elf King of this era."

"It is only right that we now receive the scepter of the Sun Elf King; it is the inheritance of our race!"

Teresa was overwhelmed with emotion, so much so that she could hardly contain herself.

……

Below, the position of the magic cannon.

Golden flames swept across an area of ​​over a thousand meters, incinerating everything within.

Even some magic cannons were burned into molten iron.

The elite allied forces engulfed in flames were instantly reduced to ashes.

On the edge of the inferno, countless humanoid flames screamed and fled in all directions. They were both lucky and unlucky. They hadn't been burned to death instantly, but now they had to endure the agony of being engulfed in flames.

The surviving elite allied forces quickly retreated.

During the process, they also killed their companions who were being burned by the flames one by one.

This is to prevent more people from getting caught in the crossfire.

"Is that the Roar of a Fire Dragon?!"

"Not only has the magical form changed, but its power has also become terrifying!"

"This destructive power far surpasses that of a King-level magic!"

A lizardman chieftain gasped in horror at the sight of the carnage on the battlefield.

The other powerful lizardmen, as well as the fat king of the goblin kingdom and the goblin high-ranking officials, all felt their scalps tingle and their hearts filled with terror.

Fortunately, they were important people.

He did not personally go to seize the magic cannon.

Otherwise, they would probably have been burned to ashes by now.

Chief Taka said to the Goblin King, "Your Majesty, the horde of hippogriffs includes a very powerful mage. Moreover, he is hundreds of meters in the air and could attack us at any moment."

"But we can't do anything about him!"

He was furious, and his lizard-like face looked even more ferocious.

"Who says there's no way?"

"I knew you lizardmen were useless, relying on me for everything!"

The goblin king made his usual sarcastic remark.

Then he stretched out his fat hand and slapped the MetalGreymon beneath him.

With a sound like a mechanism turning, two rows of dark cannon barrels suddenly extended from the back of MetalGreymon.

There are 24 gun barrels in each row, for a total of 48 gun barrels.

"A musket?!"

Chief Taka exclaimed in surprise.

Muskets are also alchemical artifacts and are quite famous in the Dark Continent.

Unlike magic cannons, firearms can be carried around and used as weapons.

Among the dwarves, there is a very famous profession: the dwarven musketeer. A single dwarven musketeer is not scary; what is scary is a legion of dwarven musketeers.

A single volley of fire from the dwarven musketeer legion can wipe out hordes of enemies.

Its deterrent power is no less than that of the Elven archer legion.

"What muskets? These are cannons!"

The fat goblin king glanced sideways at Chief Taka, his eyes full of disdain.

This Taka even claimed to be the most powerful among all the lizardman chieftains, but it turned out he had no knowledge whatsoever.

What kind of musket has a barrel that thick?

"My cannons can bombard targets in the air."

"If they hit, those hippogriff riders will be dead for sure!"

"Why didn't you bring out something this good sooner?"

"A lizardman chieftain blurted out."

If they had used it sooner, they wouldn't have lost so many of their tribe's elite troops.

The allied forces suffered at least several thousand casualties in that last magical attack, a third of whom were elite members of their lizardman race. The goblin king said, "What do you know? They were hundreds of meters in the air. Attacking them with cannons is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito—not only is the hit rate extremely low, but it's also a waste of energy."

"This cannon is my trump card."

"Specially prepared for the elven army that charges across the ground."

"It's a bit of a waste to use the results here."

Chief Taka, not wanting to listen to the fat goblin's nonsense, quickly said, "Even if we can't hit them, scaring those hippogriff riders away is fine. The most important thing is to prevent that mage from having any more time to cast spells."

In his mind, magicians usually need to chant spells to cast high-level spells.

This process must be undisturbed.

Otherwise, the spell will fail, and in severe cases, it will backfire on the mage.

"That's what I think too."

The goblin fat king nodded in agreement, a rare occurrence for him.

Under his control, a powerful magical energy surged from within the MetalGreymon, and white light condensed at the muzzles of the two rows of forty-eight cannons.

bang bang bang bang...

Two seconds later, beams of dazzling light shot straight into the sky.

Its speed was as fast as lightning.

Several unfortunate gryphons were immediately impaled in the body or wings, their blood and scattered feathers raining down on the ground.

"Hit!!"

The goblins and lizardmen cheered immediately.

Since the start of the war, they have been on the defensive and have been extremely frustrated.

Now that we have finally struck the enemy, I feel a sense of triumph.

"Although only a few hippogriff riders were hit and the rest all escaped, it was enough to teach those elves a lesson they wouldn't forget."

"Especially that magician."

"I suppose he won't dare to approach us so easily again."

At that moment, a lizardman chieftain suddenly said, "How come those hippogriff riders who were hit didn't die on the spot? They flew around erratically for a few moments and then regained their footing!"

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized it was indeed true.

Instantly, a large number of eyes turned to the goblin king.

The goblin fat king was also puzzled.

I don't know how to answer.

Under normal circumstances, those hippogriffs with their bodies pierced would definitely die, but who would have thought that their vitality was so tenacious.

"They were lucky they didn't die."

"That's not important. The most important thing is that all the other hippogriff riders have been successfully scared away."

"That makes sense!"

A lizardman chieftain said, "We must repair those magic cannons as quickly as possible..."

The fat goblin king said irritably, "What's the point of repairing now? Three hours will be too late. Before those gryphon riders cause trouble, our top priority is to get to the front lines immediately."

"I don't want to waste all the cannon's energy on those gryphon riders."

Chief Taka said, "His Majesty the King is right. We can no longer be led by the nose by the elves. Otherwise, we are very likely to lose this war!"

"Pass down the order: everyone to the front lines!"

"We have an army of over 100,000; we can wear those nature spirits down!"

However, before he could finish speaking, a series of roars and shouts of killing suddenly came from the surrounding jungle.

Soon someone came to report: "Chieftain, something terrible has happened! We've been tricked again! There are treant warriors everywhere around here, and they've already attacked. There are at least several hundred of them, and they're all at the King rank!"

"A treacherous and cunning elf!"

A powerful lizardman roared, "This is a trap! They deliberately lured us here in an attempt to cut off our elite central army from the main force at the front!"

"We can't let them succeed!"

The goblin king roared, "Warriors of the kingdom, follow me and crush those treants!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the steel super dragon beast, as heavy as a tank, smashed straight through the crowd and roared towards the distant dense forest.

"Keep up!!"

A group of lizardman chieftains followed closely behind, each leading a powerful warrior from their respective tribe.

It concerned the life and death of their tribe, so they dared not hesitate.

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