Lu Zhen raised his hand and spoke with a smirk on his face.
"Fire."
Boom!
The cannons roared like dragons, releasing small black balls directly towards the army.
However, upon impact, they proved disappointing, failing to kill even a single individual. With a disappointing thud, they fell to the ground, merely pushing the soldiers back slightly.
Zhang Shi looked on with a disappointed expression. "He is still a young brat after all, no matter how powerful these monsters can be."
Just as he was thinking this, with a smug smile on his face, something strange happened.
The black balls from the cannons suddenly exploded, covering a distance of half a kilometre each, decimating a significant portion of the army.
Lu Zhen extended his hand with a cold expression, tightening it. The plant Qi in his body instantly moved towards the explosions.
