At the intersection.
Lin Mo ignored Xu Tao and began to focus on observing the situation on the street, his spiritual energy following his gaze.
The batch of high-tech firearms given to them by Grey Wolf.
He put it into the trading space as soon as he got it, but he hasn't tested it yet. He needs to watch this battle closely.
These weapons are technologically advanced, but they are very simple to use and do not require complicated operations.
Aim your gun at the enemy, accurately locate the trigger, and pull the trigger to fire.
Even if you've never handled a gun.
Once you know these three firing procedures, you can use these high-tech firearms!
This moment.
Xu Tao, Zhou Zhengguo, and Li Guangqiang behind him all fell silent and turned their gazes toward the distant street.
Anyway, Lin Mo is here.
They didn't need to worry that the group of black warriors in front of them would threaten their safety after killing those people.
As for...
Could Lin Mo be indifferent to their lives... deliberately watching the show from the sidelines...?
That's unlikely.
With the strength he just demonstrated, taking their lives would be very simple; there's absolutely no need for these maneuvers.
On the street.
Holding a red gun, Wu Yong watched a black-clad warrior charging towards him, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Good timing."
He raised his gun, aimed it at the black-clad warrior, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
The next second.
A row of square transistors on the right side of the gun body lit up red one after another, as if the battery was being fully charged in an instant.
As he held the gun in his right hand, he felt a surge of heat, and a red beam suddenly shot out from the muzzle.
The rays landed precisely on the zombies.
The flesh on the chest of the black warrior struck by the ray began to melt rapidly, forming a huge hollow blood hole!
Only a tiny bit of flesh remained on both sides, like two strips of cloth connecting the body, having lost the support of the skeleton.
final.
The black warrior fell to the ground.
Wu Yong's eyes gleamed with excitement as he reached out and touched the warm gun barrel, his heart pounding with excitement!
really!
These guns, which look like toys, are, like Li Zhongjie's laser freezing gun, high-tech weapons of the future!
You need to know.
He's been eyeing that laser freeze gun for a long time!
Possessing such a high-tech weapon is no less than having an extra powerful superpower!
Now I have one myself!
.........
"Judging from the performance just now."
"The shooting effect of my gun is exactly the opposite of that of the laser freeze gun, but its power is no less!"
One shot wasn't enough.
Wu Yong quickly found several more Black Warriors, raised his gun, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger, each shot hitting the torso.
Hitting the head won't work.
What if we melt the crystal core? If we don't gain anything from this battle, Boss Lin will definitely scold us to death.
The people around him were stunned.
"Is it really that powerful?"
"This Black Knight wasn't so impenetrable that even bullets couldn't penetrate it; it was melted in an instant."
"Isn't that obvious? The weapons that Boss Lin gave us are definitely not ordinary firearms."
"No, I want to try it too."
The others were itching to try out their own guns and see how they would perform.
The bespectacled man was holding a small pistol in each hand.
Using his clairvoyance to lock onto the two Black Knights, he raised his gun, aimed at their heads, and then gently pulled the trigger.
A pale yellow light shone from the muzzle, and after the energy was focused, two yellow beams shot out.
Two shots were fired.
The yellow beam of light easily pierced the Black Knight's forehead and continued flying backward without slowing down, showing no sign of stopping.
The bespectacled man used his telescopic vision to keep tracking the beams, and the two beams of light pierced through five walls in succession before the light gradually dimmed.
It eventually dissipated into the air.
The bespectacled man exclaimed excitedly, "That's incredible!"
Upon hearing these words...
A boy with a middle parting next to him could no longer contain his excitement.
He was holding a uniquely designed "shotgun" in his hand.
I selected the closest black knight and, worried that the range wouldn't be enough, I took a step and walked over to it.
"Grandson, Grandpa's here!"
The black warrior in front was instantly enraged, his eyes turning bloodshot as he roared and charged forward, baring his fangs and claws.
"Good timing!"
The man with the middle parting stopped, steadied himself, raised his gun, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger sharply.
A pale blue circular beam of light shot out from the muzzle.
Within the ball of light.
Countless tiny blue particles are dancing, a phenomenon that cannot be observed with the naked eye.
The black warrior continued charging forward, crashing straight into the ball of light, the moment it made contact with the blue light.
His body exploded into a cloud of red blood mist, which then quickly dissipated into the air without leaving a trace.
"Cool!!!"
The man with the middle parting shouted excitedly.
soon.
He then spotted a small group of black warriors nearby, took a step towards the horde of corpses, and turned his gun to fire repeatedly.
One shot after another.
The bodies of these black warriors exploded one after another, and clouds of blood mist rose into the air, resembling blooming red flowers!
"Everyone says that zombies are incredibly resilient."
"I think it's because the power wasn't enough. If I fired that shot, his ashes would be scattered!"
.........
Cool!
The impact of the attacks is so satisfying!
After clearing out the group of black warriors, the man with the middle parting still felt unsatisfied and began looking for new targets.
Not far away.
The bespectacled man, holding two guns, looked excited as he cleared out another group of zombies, shooting with great accuracy, almost always hitting the head.
never mind.
This guy's having a blast, so I'd better not try to steal his monster.
I'm thinking of changing my target.
Wu Yong, carrying a long gun, walked up from behind and patted the bespectacled man on the shoulder.
The bespectacled man's shooting rhythm was interrupted, so he had to pause his attack, put away his dual pistols, and even pretended to blow on the muzzles of his guns.
"Brother Yong, what's wrong?"
"Headshots every time, you're a pretty good shot!"
The bespectacled man humbly replied, "My marksmanship is so-so; my accuracy is entirely due to my clairvoyance ability."
Wu Yong's expression changed upon hearing this.
Suddenly, she reached out and smacked him on the head, saying in an annoyed tone, "You're getting cocky now that I'm telling you you're fat."
"Aren't you afraid of shattering the crystal core if you keep shooting at the head?"
"After all this effort, if you don't get anything after the battle, see how Boss Lin deals with you!"
Holy crap!
I was having so much fun playing that I forgot about this!
Reminded by this, the bespectacled man realized what was happening and hurriedly said, "Brother Yong, I'll definitely be careful later!"
"You're usually quite clever, how come you can forget something so important at a crucial moment!"
He gave me a lecture.
Wu Yong then turned to look at the man with the middle parting. Without needing to be reminded, the man immediately assured him:
"Don't worry, Yong-ge."
"I'll just watch from the sidelines and see you clear out the zombies. I promise I won't fire a single shot!"
no way.
The bespectacled man's dual pistols are adjustable, so as long as you don't aim for the head, it's not a big problem. But his shotgun is just too powerful.
One shot.
Forget about crystal cores, there wouldn't even be a single hair left!
Wu Yong nodded slightly, shouldered his spear, turned and left, intending to check on the others.
He wasn't quite done yet and was planning to find another group of zombies to have some fun with.
but.
After discovering that these people were not gentle with their strength.
To prevent this from happening again and to ensure that no crystal cores could be collected after the war, he had no choice but to become a war supervisor and begin patrolling.
The bespectacled man continued clearing out the zombies.
The man with the middle parting carried a gun and wandered around the battlefield, looking at the others with envy and constantly comforting himself.
It's not a big problem.
It's not like I didn't fire a single shot; I've already had my fun.
As we walked...
Suddenly I saw a familiar face ahead. The person was standing there in a daze, looking extremely distressed.
Upon seeing this, the man with the middle parting took the initiative to walk over.
"Hey, why aren't you clearing out the zombies with your gun? What are you doing standing here motionless?"
He glanced subconsciously at the gun in the other person's hand; it was a weapon that looked very much like a Gatling gun.
Now...
He seemed to understand why the other person was standing there motionless.
The design of this gun is even more exaggerated than the shotgun in his hand, so its power must be extremely strong!
"Blackie".
"Was it because this gun was too powerful that you got taught a lesson by Brother Yong?"
The man with the middle parting reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, saying comfortingly, "Don't be sad. As long as you enjoyed shooting, it's worth it."
"Come with me to the front and see if anyone else has this problem, so we can help Brother Yong reduce his workload."
This is a loss.
They can't eat alone!
........
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