Chapter 1880

Du Gou nodded and seemed to agree with this view.

Zhang Feng was speechless. He just thought these three guys were playwrights.

They just look down on you when Turks get together?

What the fuck is this?

Besides, the Turks don't know you have gunpowder in your hand.

He suddenly felt that he had no way to communicate with the anti human guys, otherwise he would be biased.

Just to explain, Chumo speaks.

He stared, took out a fire fold from his waist and said in a cold voice, "fuck, dare you look down on me?"

With that, he handed the torch to the lead, and the lead crackled in an instant.

Chumo lights the lead. Chang sun Chong and Du Gou follow suit and light the lead together.

It didn't matter at all. Zhang Feng didn't want to blame these guys for igniting privately at the moment, but when you fucking lit it, you threw it down. Unexpectedly, these guys not only didn't throw it, but also learned the five heroes of Langya Mountain. When they lit it, they held it in their hands and stared at the Turks below, trying to kill each other with their eyes.

This frightened Zhang Feng. He slapped him and shouted in the past. He said angrily, "fuck, throw it away."

"Throw it away. It's too late."

The three dogs reacted and threw the gunpowder in their hands.

After throwing it, they still seemed not to enjoy it. It was another hurried operation. Zhang Feng had to stare at it for fear of blowing up the hot-air balloon.

All of a sudden, a 1200 kg gunpowder gift bag went down with the wind and went straight to the Turkic camp.

The gunpowder kept sparking like fireworks, but the fireworks lost gravity in the air and began to float around the Turkic camp.

At this time, the Turks who were cheering underground seemed to feel that something was wrong.

There seems to be something falling from the sky, and this thing still carries fire?

And the fire is more than a little, just like the stars, getting closer and closer to themselves.

What's going on?

People were puzzled and planned to ask the wizard.

For such incomprehensible things, people are still keen to believe in wizards.

The wizard obviously found the abnormality in the sky. He was just a little stunned and continued to dance. However, he seemed to be more crazy and his range of action was greater, just like being possessed by some mysterious force.

In less than a moment, the wizard's veins burst on his head and foamed in his mouth. He jumped and talked about it.

"The omnipotent Sirius God, please give the grassland warrior the most powerful power and make the grassland warrior invincible."

Listening to the cheers, the crowd was excited. It seemed that they were summoned by the God of Sirius at a moment. Their blood was burning and they cheered one after another: "God of Sirius..."

With bursts of cheers, things in the sky finally fell down, and one of the lead wires of gunpowder seemed to be about to burn out, just at the moment of landing.

The ground that was originally illuminated by the fire suddenly flashed a dazzling white light.

Boom

The whole night sky was illuminated into day with the explosion of gunpowder.

A huge empty explosion sounded, masking all the sounds.

The wizard closest to the gunpowder was blown to pieces on the spot. His body separated, and the broken meat began to roll in the sky and can be seen everywhere underground.

The same is true of many soldiers, who were directly bombed everywhere.

After the explosion, it seemed that the whole world was quiet.

Then, waves of air swept around.

Sawdust, broken meat and other things began to fly across the air.

The fire oil leaked out and spilled on the surrounding tents. As soon as the campfire touched, there was a sea of fire ten feet around.

Jieli didn't react yet. He just felt a gust of air coming and pushing him far away. Even his ears were buzzing. At the moment, he was half lying on the torn tent, his face was covered with iron scraps, his armor had become fragmented, one hand trembled and stroked his chest, and another arm had long disappeared. A lot of blood flowed out of the torn wound, Dye the ground red.

He half narrowed his eyes, didn't know whether he didn't want to open it or couldn't open it, and wailed in his mouth.

His body trembled constantly. There was no good meat all over. It was full of blood and a lot of iron filings. I don't know whose blood it was. At this time, it had invaded his whole body.

Not far away, a burning tent was covered on a young man.

This man is Tuli. He was overthrown by the storm just now, but the burning tent just fell down and hurt him.

He tried to stretch his right arm, but found that he couldn't work hard. However, the burning tent was covered on his body, and bursts of burning sensation came, as if he had strength again. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he finally tore off the burning tent.

At this time, Tuli's face showed up. His face was full of iron and wood chips. Everything caused by iron chips was bumpy, and some were even bleeding. He raised his trembling right arm and stroked his left arm, because he only felt the pain.