Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

Seeing that there was no reaction to such a big movement before, everyone's minds became more active and they started punching and kicking without any hesitation.

After fighting for a full hour, everyone was so tired that they lay on the ground, but there was not even a crack in the iron knot.

"What the hell is this?" Everyone started to discuss it.

From time to time, some people would angrily kick the iron bumps with their feet to show their anger.

No wonder they were there, this damn thing could drive people crazy.

Because of David in front, everyone walked around the barrel and did not dare to touch its front.

But since nothing else could be hit, everyone turned their attention back to the long barrel.

If you look at this thing alone, it looks a bit like a tank turret, but the body of the tank seems to be buried underground.

Everyone looked at the thin and long barrel and felt that it was easy to bully.

So everyone started working and called on the barrel again.

To everyone's disappointment, the casing is not much weaker than the round thing at the back. Although we can bend it, it can only bend more than 30 degrees at most, and it cannot be bent at all.

The bold one actually jumped directly onto the barrel of the gun, beating continuously, but unfortunately the barrel was still the same, with no change. He jumped twice angrily, and suddenly his center of gravity became unstable and he fell towards the muzzle. Just when I fell in front of the muzzle, I saw it.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, I grabbed him and pulled him back.

boom!

There was a loud noise that knocked everyone to the ground, and the muzzle actually fired.

A ball of fire suddenly appeared on a hill in the distance, and its power was countless times greater than the previous headshot.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of burning in the distance. Everyone was sitting in a daze, motionless.

The loud noise just now even made everyone's ears ring a little. The barrel was slightly red. Apparently, there was some damage due to the bent barrel when the shell was fired.

Gradually, the reddish metal darkened again and returned to its original color, only a little charred.

After about five minutes, I finally said with difficulty: "No, are you okay?"

The man was still trembling, shaking desperately, like sifting chaff. He couldn't say a word. He just pointed at the muzzle of the cannon with his finger and moved his mouth up and down, but no sound came out. Suddenly he stood up, took five steps back, sat down again, and crawled back two meters before stopping.

Yes, I can't blame him. No matter who it is, as long as they have just had a brush with death, they will have this reaction.

After about five minutes, everyone gradually calmed down and looked at each other with wry smiles.

This damn thing seems to fire as soon as it is aimed.

Everyone slowly stood up and circled half a circle around the turret to look at it.

But no one dared to stand in front of the cannon anymore, for fear of being blasted to death.

We are very powerful and have strong bodies, but we cannot withstand such heavy firepower and a single shot at close range.

Otherwise, in such a future, technology will definitely stagnate forever, and one's own cultivation will be the dominant one. It is precisely because technology still has an absolute advantage in the face of absolute firepower that the technology line can develop.

Faced with this kind of heavy firepower, no one dared to make direct physical contact, unless their cultivation was to a certain level, but such people were really rare.

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