The lightning-type mage, possessing extraordinary power, greatly accelerated the refining process of Lonely Mountain. If they weren't still on the battlefield, Xiao Han would definitely have treated the other party to beer... Tsingtao brand, an old brand, trustworthy.
"Thanks for the lightning, bro. Forging equipment these days is really not easy."
Meeting Duke Vayne's increasingly cold gaze, Xiao Han raised the comical shield. The orange comical face and the crescent-shaped slanted eyes were, in the other party's eyes, no less than a contemptuous mockery.
What exactly did that fox do?
"It seems His Highness the Duke has been wronged? How...how could this be!?"
"There are so many treasures on the mountain; picking up just one could be a lifetime's fortune!"
The punitive expeditionary force stared wide-eyed in astonishment at the two sides at war.
But most people, after only glancing at the lonely mountain bathed in the glow of the sunset, were overwhelmed by the treasure before them, and greed took hold.
If their previous wealth of gold had aroused some greed, which they could rationally overcome, then the transformed Lonely Mountain amplified that greed tenfold.
Gushan controls people's hearts; he is born with the characteristic of mental magic.
"Hahaha, I told you, the city lord must have his reasons, just watch!"
"What a terrifying attack! The high-level magic wielded by the archmage, combined with secret techniques, is a hundred times more powerful than mid-level magic, possessing the power to destroy a city!"
"So what? It was still used by the little fox city lord to build a mountain of wealth. How beautiful."
In Titan City, the crowd, initially stunned by Duke Vayne's outburst, quickly recovered and burst into laughter.
The dismantling of the lightning chains was quite complicated, and with the obstruction of the punitive army, a half-step gold-level expert secretly intervened. Minise, the strongest fighter, had to protect the giant soldier.
Therefore, the group had no choice but to use the magic cannons, loading the few remaining shells, to repel the punitive army.
Unfortunately, Duke Vayne was clearly aware of the existence of the magic cannon and maintained a safe distance. Otherwise, with the Colossus unleashing its supersonic speed and the magic cannon firing, there was a slight chance it would have chased after the superhuman.
"Bang!"
Just as Duke Vayne was enraged, a beam of light exploded from the muzzle of the Colossus, which was bound by lightning chains, and a torrent of frost swirled around it, whipping up golden strands of hair.
An ice crystal projectile, leaving a trail of ice, pierced through the lightning shield and struck Duke Vayne.
The latter staggered a few times, his body covered in white frost, resembling a snowman.
The damage was minor, but the inexplicable shelling left him bewildered and uncertain.
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