Actually, cannons did have powerful recoil, but it normally wasn't this extreme. The main reason was that the Dwarf Miner was in midair and under the effects of Feather Fall, which made the recoil enough to send him flying.
Fortunately, Feather Fall was still in effect, so even if the poor guy really did fall, he wouldn't get hurt.
As for the Dwarf Miner's shot just now, it had only hit some Skaven cannon fodder. That was all.
"Why don't you turn around and fire off another shot? That should do the trick, shouldn't it?" Lin Yun turned and yelled at the Dwarf Miner, then turned back to face the Rat Ogres charging at him.
Wielding the Butchering Axe in his hand, Lin Yun brought it down in a single swing. "Improved Critical Strike, Power Attack."
There was no need to waste any other resources. This was easy enough to deal with.
"D20+12+5+5+3-4=33, hit."
"18D6+18+5+3+12=105."
It was clear that Lin Yun's Improved Critical Strike was getting more and more insanely powerful.
Even his basic attacks could now match the damage of an ordinary martial technique. It was downright brutal.
But these monsters were an assortment of different creatures, with the regenerative abilities of Trolls serving as a sort of glue to hold them together. Compared to ordinary Skaven—or rather, they shouldn't be measured by the standard of Skaven at all.
So even after taking that heavy blow, the Rat Ogre wasn't completely cleaved apart.
In a frenzy, it reached out with both claws and tried to grab Lin Yun. But the Rat Ogres' agility was clearly lacking.
They were big enough, but that didn't mean anything.
Moving at great speed, Lin Yun dodged to the side.
At the same time, another four or so Rat Ogres charged toward him from