A poor student is a poor student. He won’t have the patience to read if there are a few more words.
"You!" Yang Dongqing was angry. He knew that Su Mu despised him again, but he could only be angry.
"Taoist, what is a mithril bullet?" he asked Jun Wushang in a low voice.
Jun Wushang patiently explained to him: "Mithril is the hardest metal in the world, and it has a certain inhibitory effect on the extraordinary. Ordinary bullets cannot break [Heart of Iron], but mithril bullets can. I heard that some powerful extraordinary people also use mithril to make weapons."
When Yang Dongqing heard this, his heart suddenly became excited. There actually existed such a good thing in the world. If he had a mithril knife today, would he have had his arms broken by Tie Feng?
However, Jun Wushang's next sentence directly poured a bucket of cold water on him.
"I really want to own a mithril sword, but mithril is too expensive, at least 10,000 yuan per gram. The bullets Brother Su just fired are estimated to weigh about 10 grams each, which means 100,000 yuan! 100,000 yuan for one shot! Three shots in total! 300,000 yuan!
This is when Tiefeng can't see. If he can see, it would be difficult for the bullet to hit him, and the one million dollars might be wasted.
This is something that nobles play with, and ordinary extraordinary people can't afford to touch it."
Yang Dongqing's fiery heart instantly turned cold. Being poor, he could not imagine that there was a metal in the world that was so expensive, ten thousand per gram! ?
He suddenly stared at Tie Feng's body, trotted over, and tried to dig out the mithril bullet from the other's body. Unfortunately, both his hands were broken, so he had to call Jun Wushang for help.
The two of them spent a long time digging out three scrapped mithril bullets.
"I'll give you two and you'll give me one." Jun Wushang said first.
Yang Dongqing was unwilling: "Why do you have two?"
"Because I dug these bullets out with my sword!"
"You..." Yang Dongqing was about to argue, but suddenly remembered that Tie Feng had been shot by the Sound Wave Boy before, so he hurriedly asked Jun Wushang to dig.
In the end, they each had two mithril bullets and were laughing happily.
"Four hundred thousand already!"
"It's definitely not going to be 400,000. After all, these are used Mithril bullets, so they are bound to be damaged. Plus, the recycling price is not as high as the selling price. I estimate that 200,000 will be good."
"One hundred thousand per person is worth it. At least I can buy Jasmine a piece of clothing. I misunderstood her last time, so I have to buy her a piece of clothing to make amends."
"Jasmine is your girlfriend? Great, Brother Yang, you don't even have hair, but you have a girlfriend. Unlike me, I can only use this 100,000 yuan to learn foot massage."
"I'm not bald, I have no hair because I was burned twice before and it hasn't grown back yet!"
While the two were digging for mithril bullets, Sumu came to the statue and carefully looked at the angel statue in front of him. Because he was an angel believer, he would only see angels.
At this moment, the angel statue is emitting a holy white light, with a gentle face full of compassion.
However, Su Mu knew that all this was an illusion. God never had mercy on the people of the world. He and others were just victims of the struggle between angels and demons.
Now that all the demons in the camp are dead, the angel in the statue should be able to suppress the demons. He guessed that there would be new changes.
Things turned out just as he expected. The holy light on the angel statue became softer and brighter, and it seemed to come alive, staring at Su Mu with its divine eyes.
The next moment, the angel really came alive!
The statue stretched out its limbs, and the eight holy wings behind it trembled, and it actually walked directly down from the altar.
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had no idea what the angel was going to do. Out of caution, he left an illusory clone there and quietly retreated behind the clone.
However, the previously invincible [Senluo Wanxiang] seemed to be ineffective at this moment. The angel completely ignored the clone and walked straight towards the original body with his arms open as if for a hug.
Snap!
The silver-white rose bullet was loaded and aimed at the angel's head.
"If you want to thank me, just give me some extraordinary potion, but no need for a hug."
"Dear believers, return to the arms of God!" The grand and ethereal Sanskrit sound came from the angel's mouth, making people want to obey God's instructions.
Bang!
Su Mu shot the angel in the head without any hesitation.
However, the mithril bullets that could break the [Heart of Iron] could not hurt the angels at all, and could not even leave a trace.
Yang Dongqing and the other man who were wiping mithril bullets not far away were startled by the gunshot.
"Why did you shoot again?"
"Another fifty thousand!?"
The two looked in the direction of the sound and were instantly shocked to see the angel statue approaching Su Mu step by step.
The two people who didn't know what was going on were about to run over, but they saw the angel turned into a ray of holy light and went straight into Su Mu's body.
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Darkness, as if being in the darkness of the starry sky.
Su Mu seemed to fall into the cold, dark sea. His body kept sinking and sinking, and there seemed to be no end.
At this moment, suddenly, an invisible giant net as bright as the starry sky appeared above the endless dimension. It was the Bronze Law!
On each node of the bronze law is inlaid a bright star, emitting starlight. Suddenly, the law turned, and a star like the sun appeared in Su Mu's vision!
It is completely different from other stars. It is dozens of times larger and radiates holy light!
The warm holy light dispelled the darkness around him, and Su Mu could see the scene around him clearly.
Sea of blood, boundless sea of blood. He was in the sea of blood, surrounded by countless unconscious people, in a falling posture.
Soon, holy light fell on him, and a sense of enlightenment rose in his mind.
Bronze Law——[Original Angel]!
Bang!
The surrounding environment was instantly shattered. When Su Mu regained his vision, he saw a dim and dilapidated house with a rocking chair inside and a dimly lit sky outside.
The little girl Tingting was standing quietly in front of him, tilting her head and looking at him curiously.
"Big brother, were you sleeping standing up just now?"
Su Mu narrowed his eyes and carefully examined Tingting in front of him. What was going on? Was time going back? Why did I return to the nightmare world again?
Countless questions flooded his mind. He had no fear of the unknown, only a desire for surprises. The sudden surprises constantly stimulated his nerves.
For him, this feeling was just like when his girlfriend gave him a mysterious gift on a birthday or holiday, waiting for him to open it.
He recalled carefully, and his memory stopped at the moment when the angel statue transformed into holy light and crashed into him. Then he fainted, and after waking up, he returned to the nightmare world.
Illusion?
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