Each pit was dozens of meters deep and hundreds of meters wide.
The bottom and walls of the pit were charred black, and faint smoke was constantly coming out of it.
If they were slightly closer, they could even feel a thick heat.
"Is this the destructive power of a Tier 7 heavy cannoneer?"
"This is too f * cking ridiculous!"
Qian Tao looked at the deep pit and almost cursed on the spot.
Su Mo's heart was also filled with shock.
He didn't think much of it when he saw Minister Feng firing his cannon in succession.
When they entered, the destructive power was probably equivalent to an artillery regiment.
No wonder people always said that the [heavy cannoneer] profession was very powerful.
With such firepower that was comparable to modern weapons.
It was hard to imagine how many people could withstand a wave of attacks.
However, he remembered that [sword saint] was a profession that was comparable to [heavy cannoneer].
