What were these humans waiting for? Why hadn't they used their Soul Guidance Anti-Aircraft Cannons yet?
A trace of unease flashed through the minds of the leading Flying Soul Beasts. They had naturally seen Chen Ping take out a strange conch and blow it, sending the Six-winged Demonic Tiger plummeting from the sky. Thus, they had deliberately kept their distance from Chen Ping.
As Soul Beasts with cultivation ages of at least seventy thousand years, they could not yet speak human language, but their intelligence was not far inferior to that of humans.
In their minds, a Great Conch like the one Chen Ping had just used had to be exceptionally rare. Not only would it consume a tremendous amount of energy to use, but it might even have a limited number of uses.
What a load of crap!
The next moment, however, their eyes widened one after another as they hurriedly fled backward at top speed.
Because beside every Soul Guidance Cannon-howitzer operated by the Shrek City Guard, the Soul Engineers responsible for manually calculating the firing parameters all took out Great Conches identical to the pale-gold one Chen Ping had just used.
Exceptionally rare? Tremendous consumption? Limited uses?
Who had ever heard of that? Even Thousand-Year Soul Beasts from the Sea Demon Elephant clan could blow these things until they wailed. They blew them for fun whenever they had nothing better to do. Who told you there was only one?
The reason the Shrek City Guard had remained silent for so long was not because they were doing something else. They had been calculating where the Flying Soul Beasts under their responsibility would land after being blown out of the sky. Once the shell impact points had been adjusted, they immediately picked up their Sky Banning Conches and