"You're courting death!"
Green Ox Demon roared in fury. The atmospheric pressure he emitted involuntarily caused the Xuanjia Army soldiers to feel incomparable terror.
This was not because they were timid; if they were truly timid, they would not have stepped onto this battlefield.
Fear was a human instinct. A brave person was not someone without fear, but someone capable of conquering it.
"Your Old Emperor's stuff isn't all that great either!" Sun Wukong turned his head and said to Wang Ming.
Sitting upright on his throne, Wang Ming looked at the surviving Green Ox Demon without a trace of panic, chuckling calmly, "There is nothing that a single artillery shell cannot solve. If there is, just fire another one. Volleys are romance, and explosions are art. Execute Plan B."
Following Wang Ming's order,
Right within Sun Wukong's line of sight, artillery shells of the previous variety flew up into the sky from the distant horizon, nearly dozens of them lined up in a row, each shell trailing a streak of white smoke behind it.
"Dammit!" Green Ox Demon naturally saw them too, and immediately hurried to form hand seals to cast a protective technique. The previous shell had not injured him, but it had successfully caused him pain.
Now that dozens of them were coming all at once, Green Ox Demon felt he might not be able to rely on his physical body to endure it head-on.
"Boom, boom, boom!!!"
As each artillery shell hit the ground and exploded instantly, the resulting blasts completely covered Green Ox Demon.
Day Wandering God and Night Wandering God watched the war zone below.
Day Wandering God: "It seems the weapons of these mortals cannot be underestimated either!"
Night Wandering God also said with a dark expression: "Indeed!!"
Green Ox Demon could