These humans still weren't using their Soul Tool Anti-Aircraft Autocannons at a time like this. What exactly were they waiting for?
A trace of bewilderment flashed through the minds of the leading flying Soul Beasts. Naturally, they had also seen Chen Ping pull out a bizarre conch and blow it, blowing the Six Wings Demon Tiger straight out of the sky, so they had all deliberately kept farther away from him.
As Soul Beasts with at least seventy thousand years of cultivation, although they still could not speak human language, their intelligence was not much inferior to that of humans.
In their view, a large conch like the one Chen Ping had just used had to be extremely rare. Not only would using it consume an enormous amount of power, it might even have a limited number of uses.
Had to be, their asses!
But the very next moment, their eyes widened, and they frantically began flying back the way they had come.
Because beside every Soul Tool Cannon Howitzer, the Soul Engineers of Shrek City's City Guard responsible for visually determining the firing parameters had, without exception, taken out large conches identical to the pale gold one Chen Ping had just used.
Extremely rare? Enormous consumption? Limited uses?
Never heard of any of that. Even thousand-year Soul Beasts of the Sea Demon Elephant Clan could blow these things with resounding hoots. They blew them for fun whenever they had nothing to do. Who told you there was only one?
The reason Shrek's City Guard had remained silent for so long was not that they were doing anything else. They had been estimating where the flying Soul Beasts assigned to them would land after being blown out of the sky. Once they had finished correcting their shells' impact points, they