Xiahou Aotian also turned the muzzle of the cannon in a hurry.

Sun Miaomiao turned into starlight and appeared behind the terracotta warriors with spears, brandishing the illusory whip.

As soon as she made such a move, the terracotta warrior suddenly turned around, and a sharp carbine shot from the spear in his hand pierced through Sun Miaomiao's chest.

The defensive item on her was almost useless and was directly destroyed.

The size of the spear is very exaggerated. It was cast to equip the three-meter-high giant terracotta warriors. Therefore, Sun Miaomiao, who was pierced by the spear, did not enjoy the chills.

It's the spine, heart, lungs, and stomach, all of which have been stabbed out of the body.

Sun Miaomiao's pupils dimmed instantly. With such an injury, even a star official with strong vitality would surely die.

But in the next second, her eyes burst out with a bright light, piercing with energy.

She grasped the spear tightly with both hands, and said loudly:

"fire!

"Zhao Chenghuang, take my spirit body out of the academy and give it to grandpa. I'm going to become a spirit servant."

She has no chance to retreat.

Maybe it was the flashback, but Sun Miaomiao's strength was incomparable, he grabbed the spear tightly, and the terracotta warriors couldn't pull it out for a while.

"Good job Sun Miaomiao, I will always remember you." Xiahou Aotian stepped on the trigger with a tragic expression.

"You really fired the cannon!" Zhang Yuanqing reacted in time and kicked the muzzle of the cannon.

The golden light like a miniature sun shot towards the sky, and exploded in the sky, countless gems and pearls rustled down.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately turned into starlight and appeared next to Sun Miaomiao. He grabbed the spear with one hand, participated in the wrestling, and raised it with the other.

In the distance, a half-shield roared towards it, sending itself into the hands of its master.

The purple gold shield melted and shaped into a large-caliber hand cannon. The thirty-centimeter barrel was full of deterrence.

Zhang Yuanqing pulled the trigger.

The muzzle sizzled, and the purple arc jumped.

A ball of deep purple lightning surged out and rushed towards the terracotta warriors. At the same time, Sun Miaomiao drew out the magic whip.

Snapped!

boom!

The raging air waves exploded, and electric arcs flickered in waves, extending in the plane space.

The upper body of the terracotta warriors was blown to pieces.

In terms of destructive power, ball lightning is almost the ceiling of the saint stage.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately fired the second and third ball lightning, completely blowing the terracotta warriors into pieces.

Without pausing, he put away the thunderstorm cannon, hugged the limp Sun Miaomiao with one hand, took out the only handful of seeds left from her pocket with the other hand, and splashed them out.

The seeds rolled to the ground, automatically searched for "nutrients", took root on the black debris, and grew rapidly. JrNovels.com