OBS Chapter 329 Magic Crystal Cannon, Potential Soars!
Chapter 329 Magic Crystal Cannon, Potential Soars!
Chapter 329 Magic Crystal Cannon, Potential Soars!
These trainees all knew about the Ark's history.
They naturally knew that this skeletal double-axe skeleton was the berserker spirit named "Olaf" that the Ark had obtained from General Ning Feihu.
Then, under their stunned gazes, Olaf lit the fuse, and the contestants looked on with disbelief.
They had no idea of the power of the magic crystal cannon, but just imagining it made them realize it couldn't be small.
Now it was no use for Mo Zishu to shout; the trainees scrambled to find cover, but it was clearly too late.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar shattered the silence, and a huge fireball spewed out from the cannon muzzle.
It was incredibly fast, like a burning meteor in the sky, trailing a long, fiery tail as it traced a perfect parabolic trajectory.
Everyone present could only watch helplessly as it hurtled through the air until it finally exploded on the ground.
With two piercing screams, the two unfortunate trainees were crushed to death, leaving a large crater in the ground.
"Hahaha, so this is how you threaten us—"
boom--
Mo Zishu hadn't finished laughing when he was startled into stopping speaking by a huge explosion, and then he saw a burst of light.
Following closely behind was a ring-shaped shockwave of flames, carrying scorching air and shattered rocks, which rapidly spread outwards.
Before the students present could react, the shockwave had already swept through, turning a quarter of the courtyard to ashes.
In a flash of white light, the lives of more than ten trainees were mercilessly taken away.
The earth seemed to tremble in that instant, and the original ground turned into a huge crater, like the mark left by a meteorite impact, which sent chills down one's spine.
Before the students could recover from their shock, Fang Zhou's cold voice swept past their ears like a chilling wind.
"You've already witnessed the power of this magic crystal cannon."
Within a radius of one hundred yards of the outbreak, nothing grows.
Five shells can cover the entire courtyard. Gentlemen, would you like to experience it?
Mo Zishu struggled to his feet, brushing the dirt off his clothes, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger: "Are you threatening us?"
Fang Zhou's lips curled into a cold smile, making no attempt to hide his intentions: "Yes, I am threatening you, so what?"
"If I hadn't used the Magic Crystal Cannon to wipe you out and leave you with no points, would you still be so arrogant with me?"
He coldly surveyed the surviving trainees and said, "I'll ask you one more time: are we going to part ways amicably, or should I give you a few more shells to play with?"
As his words fell, the eerie skeletons on the city wall once again picked up the heavy magic cannonballs.
Although their movements were stiff, they were filled with an irresistible sense of power.
The trainees' faces turned deathly pale. Although they were all experts who were used to teetering on the edge of life and death, they were not afraid of death in the simulated battlefield. After all, this was just a virtual world, and at most, it would just be another chance.
However, such a way of dying is utterly worthless.
More importantly, there is a duel arena ahead of them that could allow them to enter the top twenty.
If there's a chance to advance, who would want to be eliminated in this situation without any explanation?
"Boss, don't be impulsive. Let's part ways amicably," one student advised, his tone clearly conciliatory.
"Right, right, let's part amicably. The arena is about to start, so why don't you, Ark boss, take your leave first?"
Another student chimed in, trying to change the subject.
Their resentment towards the Ark was like a surging river, but for the sake of precious points and the opportunity to advance, these proud students had no choice but to lower their proud heads.
Surrounded by skeletons, Ark and his companions slowly descended the high steps, with the surrounding students making way for them.
In this situation, continuing the confrontation is clearly pointless.
The terrifying power of the Magic Crystal Cannon still left a deep shadow in their hearts.
The opportunity for revenge will always come, but at this moment, they choose to rationally back down to avoid unnecessary losses.
As the group stepped into the center of the courtyard, a sly glint flashed in Mo Zishu's eyes, and he immediately announced loudly, "Gentlemen, they are now standing in the center of the courtyard."
If they were to unleash the Magic Crystal Cannon again, they themselves might also be affected.
"You see, the Magic Crystal Cannon doesn't discriminate between friend and foe; this is the perfect opportunity to eliminate them."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhou stopped in his tracks, calmly surveyed the tense students around him, and replied indifferently, "You're still alive by now?"
Are you really going to such lengths just for the sake of ranking points at Tiancheng Military Academy?
Do you think everyone here is a fool who would willingly die with you?
Why waste everyone's time traveling to the dueling arena?
"Fangzhou is feeling guilty, can't you tell?"
They're now completely surrounded by us; a few volleys will take him down!
Mo Zishu's voice was full of inflammatory rhetoric; he was unwilling to give up so easily.
He could have easily wiped out Ark and his team, severely slowing their progress on the leaderboard.
But the situation developed in a way that completely exceeded his expectations.
He simply couldn't understand how Ark had managed to control that incredibly powerful magic crystal cannon.
"The portable concentration meditation array is right in front of you, it only takes you one minute!" Mo Zishu continued to encourage everyone.
However, Fangzhou could no longer tolerate it.
His cold gaze locked onto Mo Zishu in the crowd, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop your nonsense, I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
With that, he raised his hand, and a gleaming, bone spear quickly formed in the air, heading straight for Mo Zishu with lightning speed.
With a sharp whooshing sound, the spear pierced the air and struck Mo Zishu with a piercing whistle.
Just as the spear was about to hit, a green light shield suddenly appeared in front of Mo Zishu, which was the protective magic he had activated in an emergency.
However, the light barrier only lasted for a moment before being mercilessly shattered by the flying spear.
The spear pierced straight through Mo Zishu's chest, instantly plunging him into a state of severe injury and near death.
Mo Zishu had no idea that Fang Zhou would make such a decisive first move.
Upon feeling intense pain, he immediately activated the healing magic he carried with him, casting a Rejuvenation spell on himself. At the same time, his body trembled, transforming into a lithe black panther.
After a few nimble leaps, he quickly hid behind a huge statue and disappeared from the Ark's sight.
As an extremely rare shapeshifting druid, Mo Zishu possesses exceptional survivability and versatile combat forms.
Even in such a critical situation, he managed to escape with his life thanks to his professional expertise.