Having just joined the group, I was burdened with the will of some of my teammates and randomly inherited their legacy…(*^▽^*)
"Take these and deal with that big guy as soon as possible."
Qin Shuai paused for a moment, then handed some alchemical grenades to the other party and shot down a few scorpions.
After figuring out how to use a burst shotgun, I found that a full magazine can fire 12 rounds, and the three large boxes of ammunition in the wrist guard can still be used for a while.
Seeing this, Can Yan nodded and rushed over, joining a group of powerful classes to help the guild leader gang up on the elephant-sized red scorpion.
The Red Scorpion is like a roadblock, leading its minions to obstruct your path. If you defeat it, you will not only get good loot, but you may also have a chance to force the scorpion army to retreat.
"Bang!"
The carapace shattered, splattering out large amounts of poisonous blood!
After getting better shoes, Qin Shuai easily dodged and killed three small scorpions with a single shot before retreating to the rear.
What are you doing here?
A mage wielding lightning said rudely to Qin Shuai, "If you're short on ammo, draw your sword and fight in melee. We've all been taught that in class. Don't come here and take up space, you idiot."
Surrounded by the scorpion army, the warriors had limited space to protect their ranged attackers, while mages had to maintain a certain distance from each other when casting spells.
"Tsk, how many M's? So arrogant."
Qin Shuai sneered, and taking advantage of his unpreparedness, raised his hand and pressed a revolver against his chin: "Let me give you a suggestion, no amount of M is enough for you to consume like this, my stupid teammate."
"You dare! Do you know what I...?"
"Heh, don't give me that brainless trick of expecting someone to come up with a backer after you've been hit. The number of scorpions you've killed isn't even a fraction of what I've killed."
"Bullshit! Once my lightning and fire spell is cast..."
"Save the bronze-level lightning and fire spell for your mother to keep warm. I'm afraid she'll get cold in the coffin. Please, be a dutiful son."
"You, you!"
"Why are you calling me 'Dad'? I just sold your coffin and bought a new gun. How's it going to feel? How's it going to feel?"
Qin Shuai said coldly, ignoring the shocked, surprised, and stunned gazes from those around him, and pursed his lips.
The lightning mage, baptized by Master Zuan's "education of love," blushed, and the powerful psychological change caused him to suffer a magical backlash.
I originally intended to use my seniority within the team to teach the newcomers a lesson.
However, who would have thought that his attempt to show off would backfire and he would get fucked instead?
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