Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 350: 130. Accurate prediction

“Whirr Whirr”

35 double-winged mutants are flying about twenty to thirty meters above ground level.

They fly in pairs, carrying 17 sturdy metal boxes over the Sand Sea.

The leader of the double-winged mutants flies at the forefront of the formation, rotating its head as it scans its surroundings.

As a mutant devoid of facial features, it collects olfactory and audio information through the tiny pores scattered over its skin.

In corridors, tunnels, caves, and other underground spaces, the mutants are extraordinarily good at distinguishing friend from foe. Even for humans hiding hundreds of meters away and behind several right angle turns, they still can identify them.

However, in the notorious Savage Stone Wasteland characterized by dry air and porous sand, the sounds don’t carry far before being thoroughly absorbed by the sand.

Consequently, the mutants’ sensory abilities that rely on sounds and smells are significantly impaired.

A sudden catastrophe is looming.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…”

Consecutive explosions let loose over the Sand Sea.

More than a dozen pitch-black alchemy cannon barrels emerge from the sand to launch cannonballs at the double-winged mutants in the sky.

These 70-millimeter alchemy cannon barrels, at a rate of three shots per second, launch over fifty alchemy cannonballs towards the double-winged mutants in a mere second.

like a regular explosion. They spread loads of a powdery white

by the large mushroom cloud with over

mutants any chance to react, a silhouette emerged from the Alchemy Cloak disguised as sand dunes and fired a shot into

bullet wrapped in electrical sparks penetrated the white smoke with a ‘whoosh’,

“Zap! Zap! Zap!”

explodes, electricity snakes everywhere, and thunder roars. The inky sky is lit up brightly by

boxes explode with a boom,

one glass tube after another to explode, turning into tiny

mutants keep shrieking as they are scorched into black remnants within a couple of seconds, falling towards the

in the sky lasts

the electric light vanishes, numerous black remnants, along with ample metal debris and glass slag, have accumulated on the sand below. A handful of metal boxes surprisingly survived the onslaught, barely keeping their “corpses” intact amidst

Grey Behemoth emerges

splint armor, including a helmet, chest armor, shoulder armor, arm guards, and

Cannon Tower secured by shoulder

gun mount connected to the base. The mount is capable of revolving 360 degrees and fitted with an

more than a dozen slightly smaller grey bears emerge from the

from its body, speaks in human language, directing

men and gather the Life Elixirs. Everyone else, use plasma bullets to

Behemoth is none other

bear-type Alchemy

members using the same kind of Alchemy Weaponry are only two-thirds his height and can barely carry the Alchemy Cannon Tower on

grey bears equipped with metal

pull back the Alchemy Cannon Towers on their backs

of them rush