Chapter 1293

Yan Hu's autumn trace is so powerful that he can't help himself.

Xuanyuanche looked at ryukue from the side, and saw the divine light in his eyes.

That's great? Then he will have a look.

In the distance, Ouyang Yufei has fixed his position, and the stone throwing cart for siege has also been in place.

The heavy oil barrel was put on the top of the stone throwing cart, and it was raised high.

"All right." All Kung Fu is well done. Ouyang Yufei roars towards the moon.

Ryukyu nodded and waved to Ouyang Yufei.

Ouyang Yu Fei immediately waved with his hands when he saw this, and several little generals who had already stood beside the stone throwing cart made a move.

Just listen to the sound of breaking the air. The bucket full of oil draws a beautiful arc in the air and smashes towards the gra.s.s in front.

"Bang." A heavy cras.h.i.+ng sound sounded, and the iron bucket smashed into the open s.p.a.ce far ahead.

And in the moment of smas.h.i.+ng into the open s.p.a.ce, a cl.u.s.ter of sparks suddenly appeared at the mouth of the iron bucket, which was dazzling, crackling and burning.

In an instant, the fire was burning.

"Boom." Just at the moment of the fire, I heard a shocking explosion.

The fire broke up in four directions. The fierce force rushed out of the blasted bucket. The hot fire rolled out and the smoke rolled up.

Ouyang Yufei and other people, who were relatively close to each other, did not retreat from the Qi Dynasty even under the fierce momentum.

The complexion changed a lot.

The fire is burning. Destroy the gra.s.s.

Looking at the immediate effect, the corner of Ryukyu's mouth slowly outlines a smile.

It's not bad, but the iron sheet can be thinner, and the effect is better.

"G.o.d, this explosive force..."

Staring at the burning place, autumn mark and Yan Hu couldn't speak.