In the Arsenal.
Fang ping looked at the pressure cannon and sighed,"if the catacombs are weak, this thing is really good stuff!" "If we throw them into the catacombs, in order to expand their strength, the catacombs might immediately start a war with the demon race!"
"It's a pity that the catacombs are strong. Humans do not dare to throw this to them.
Unlike divine weapons, the manufacturing method was passed down by humans.
"However, divine weapons only increase a high-ranked martial artist's ability. There are actually limitations. Moreover, even if high-ranked martial artists don't use divine weapons, they can still make other similar weapons.
"The pressure cannon, on the other hand, can increase the high-end combat strength of middle and low-ranked martial artists.
"Let's use it first. "
Zhang Tao chuckled and continued to stroke his beard. He had recently fallen in love with this feeling, and it gave him a sense of satisfaction.