Chapter 295: The Power of a Cannon Tears Flesh and Blood
Chapter 295: The power of a cannon, tearing flesh and blood
During the more than one year that the substitute has been replacing him, Wen Rui has completed the research and development of the magic patterns of the Banana Fan, and can replicate the magical powers of the magic weapon Banana Fan.
Although the power is slightly inferior to the original version, the improvement in control is very great.
Because the strong wind emitted by the magic pattern on the palm is extremely controllable, Wen Rui continued his efforts and made improvements based on the original magical power.
One of the improvements is to fan out the turbulent whirlwind.
The original version can blow the opponent away tens of thousands of miles in an instant, but Wen Rui's replica has its power reduced to one tenth, and can only blow away ten thousand miles.
But if it is controlled properly, the flight distance of 10,000 miles can be limited to a spherical range, forcing the opponent to circle 10,000 miles in the turbulence. Which effect is stronger than the original?
An enemy with a strong body, such as a monkey with bones of steel, does not seem to suffer much damage even if he flies thousands of miles and falls to the ground.
But if the monkey were to spin ten thousand miles in an instant, I'm afraid it would be more painful for it than if it were cursed with a tight hoop, and its brains would almost fall out.
After a brief test on the Demon King Dusana, Wen Rui was not disappointed. Even if your body is strong and your recovery ability is amazing, you can still be controlled for a period of time.
If the physical body of the cultivator is at a slightly lower level, this gust of wind can kill him.
The Banana Yinfeng Impact Cannon is another development idea, which compresses the airflow coverage of a large-scale strong wind as much as possible and limits it to a very small range to form an air cannon.
The palm impact cannon in Iron Man's armor uses this principle.
The palm bubble is originally a thruster. When the air flow is sprayed over a large area, it can provide strong thrust, which is used to provide armor propulsion and steering.
However, after development, the air flow jet range was narrowed, the blown air flow was ionized, and combined with electromagnetic pulse technology, an ultra-high-speed ionized gas pulse wave was formed.
The effect is to emit an energy shock with extremely strong impact and very concentrated power.
The output power of Iron Man's armor is such that the impact cannon it fires is more lethal than bullets. The hurricane created by the banana fan is confined to one point, so how powerful can it be?
A blue light appeared in Wen Rui's palm, and the charging sparks crackled and flashed. A very familiar charging sound rang out, and as the short charging was completed, a dazzling blue light beam shot towards Dusana.
The beam of light hit the Demon King right in the chest. The huge demon body, which was charging at full speed, seemed to have hit a wall. It retreated more than ten steps before stopping, gasping for breath.
He lowered his head and looked at the chest where he was hit, but through the chest he saw the scene behind him.
The powerful demon body that even the flying electric gun could not penetrate was pierced by this seemingly ordinary blue light beam, creating a large transparent hole.
The hole in the chest was as big as a bowl.
At this time, Huang Tianhua had suppressed his injuries and climbed up, looking at the scene in disbelief.
"Brother, what magical power did you use? I clearly remember that you were unable to practice, and no matter how hard you practiced, you couldn't break through the Qi Refining Stage!"
"That's the old calendar."
Wen Rui glanced at him and said with a smug smile, "You have stayed at Mount Tai for too long and rarely go out to visit relatives and friends. If you go to the sect established by your master in the mortal world, you will know how powerful your brother Wen is now."
Huang Tianhua was a disciple of Lord Daode. Because he was canonized as a deity, his statue was enshrined in the side hall of the main hall of Ziyang Immortal Sect.
When Zi Yang disciples worship their ancestor, Lord Daode Zhenjun, they will also worship Bing Ling Gong Huang Tianhua.
"Okay, you're really good. So, for the past year or so, when I was fighting the demons, you just hid aside and watched the fun?" Huang Tianhua suddenly discovered his blind spot: "I thought you were still as smart as you were back then, but I didn't care about your lack of strength. Now I know that I treated you as my brother, but you made me take the blame. You are really mean!"
"I'm saying this, I'm just trying to cultivate you, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"
How could Wen Rui tell him that it was Jarvis who had been with him for more than a year, and that the Shadow Warrior androids had no fighting power at all? He immediately began to deceive him: "Just tell me, have I taught you anything in the past year? Did I put my heart into teaching you?"
Huang Tianhua was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in shame and whispered, "To be honest, you have been a good teacher and helpful friend over the past year. You taught me from the basics, were patient and amiable, taught me earnestly and carefully every day, explained patiently and never got tired of it, and I have benefited a lot from it."
Wen Ruixin said that the specially designed AI robot for nanny and tutoring can teach a real naughty kid from the demon tribe to become a college student, so wouldn’t it be easy for me to teach you a giant baby?
As much as Nobita Nobi loves Doraemon, this silly boy should now love Brother Wen as much as he loves Doraemon.
"You have always been disobedient to me since you were little. You always feel that I am superior to you in every way. The only thing you are proud of is that your martial arts are far better than mine. If I show you that I am stronger than you in martial arts, it will hurt your self-confidence."
Wen Rui patted his shoulder, like a caring older brother, and said earnestly: "I am looking forward to you being able to achieve the great cause of calming the war in the Demon Realm with your own abilities. In this way, you can grow greatly and gain the merits bestowed by heaven to the greatest extent. I don't want you to be trapped by your inner demons and lose your spiritual heart because of jealousy of my abilities."
I don't know if it's because the shadow warrior Wen Rui, played by Jarvis, has been given too much emotional value, which has already boosted Huang Tianhua's favorability, but this general's eyes turned red, and he was deeply moved by Wen Rui's nonsense.
"Brother, I..." The nine-foot-tall burly man's voice trembled a little: "I was too ignorant. It turns out that your watching over the battles before was actually watching over and secretly protecting me, so that I could let go and work hard. You would only help me in the most critical moments."
"Stop talking, we are all brothers." Wen Rui patted Huang Tianhua's shoulder again.
This time, he used the golden cudgel and the gravity control unit, and his palms slapped with a force of tremendous force.
Feeling the heavy blow on his shoulder, Huang Tianhua realized that Wen Rui's physical strength had already transcended the ordinary and was only slightly inferior to that of the divine generals whose physical bodies had been sanctified.
With such great strength, his martial arts must be quite good as well. Five hundred years have passed, and the weak and evil-minded scholar has undergone such a huge transformation.
Huang Tianhua felt even more ashamed when he thought of his arrogant attitude when they met again.
The two talked for a long time, but the demon king who had climbed up still hadn't recovered. His body was shaking, and he looked so weak that he would fall down again at any time.
Huang Tianhua couldn't help but wonder, "Brother, he was hit by your magic power, and the injury is similar to when he was hit by my heart-piercing nail. But he was able to fight back immediately after being hit by the nail. Why does he look like he is about to die now?"
Wen Rui put his hand on Huang Tianhua's shoulder and used his magical power to shrink the earth. The two of them changed positions and appeared behind Dusana the next moment.
Pointing at the Demon King's back, Wen Rui smiled and said, "Look for yourself. Before his spine regenerates, it's already amazing that he can stand like this."
Huang Tianhua looked up and his eyes suddenly widened.
The effect of Wen Rui's Banana Yinfeng Impact Cannon hitting the body is somewhat like the effect of a large-caliber sniper bullet hitting the body.
Seen from the front, the entrance is very small, but the beam of light contains compressed hurricane energy. After entering the body, a whirlwind explodes, stirring up the flesh and internal organs inside the body, and then bursts out from the back.
There was a huge blood pit on Dusana's back with a diameter of nearly two meters. The pit was a mess of blood and flesh, and his internal organs and a large section of spine were missing.
If it weren't for the Demon King's strong vitality, if it were any other race, they would have died long ago after suffering such serious injuries.
(End of this chapter)