Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: The enemy of Iron Fist (26) ****

Lu Qingchen ’s words, coupled with his half-mysterious and unfathomable and half-eyed ugly child look, is not so much a demon as a solicitor.

Gus subconsciously retreated to Half-Step and carefully observed the weapon that the demon had transformed.

I have to say that he has never seen such a weird thing.

Know that even the mechanical and steam weapons regarded as taboos in the boxing temple are pretty simple and clear.

For example, crossbow arrows or even crossbow arrows, no matter how ingenious structure is, how complicated the gears, ratchets and transmission structure are, as long as they are disassembled and studied in detail, normal people can understand that it is nothing but force deformation, accumulation and transmission .

But these demons have different weapons.

Gus saw neither half gears nor half lines on these weapons, not even the most critical steam **** and pressurized bins.

This is by no means the style of "mechanical demon" and "steam demon", but a power that is more advanced, more powerful, and more evil than the power of machinery and steam.

Recall that from the beginning, Lu Qingchen said that he was not a steam demon.

So, what kind of demons does it come from?

Gus shuddered deeply.

This is the end of the matter, no matter where the other party is sacred, it is impossible to look back.

Looking at the elder sister who was lying next to him, the teenager bit his tongue fiercely to make him awake and calm, breathing heavily: "However, I will not use demon weapons."

"It doesn't matter, I have downloaded a fool-style tutorial, and now write it in your soul, come."

Lu Qingchen smiled and greeted the young man, and reached out with a thin long finger, suddenly poked into Gus's eyebrow.

When Gus did n’t have time to dodge, he felt a terrible brow.

Both eyes were rounded, and the real world in front of him suddenly collapsed. He seemed to fall again Abyss, no, **** under Abyss, surrounded by mottled light and shadow fragments, accompanied by bursts of ghosts crying wolf howling and the wind blowing, finally " Haw kā kā "reorganized into a whole new world.

"Where is this ..."

Gus looked around in confusion.

This is a gray steel building, and the empty dome echoes with a deafening sound like a continuous thunder.

In front of him was a long, narrow and straight passageway. At the end of the passageway was a target. Gus was only able to use bows and arrows because of his weak body. He was very familiar with the structure and the furnishings of the archery field. Upgrade the large type archery range of Version.

It's just that the bow and arrow aren't in front of him, but the chilling, demon weapons.

"10345, what are you still doing there, can't you **** guns up?"

There was a thunder explosion in Guth's ear, which scared him to shrink his neck. When he looked back, he saw that the gorilla was also a rampage instructor.

Wait, what is an "instructor"? Why does he know that he is a "instructor" as soon as he sees this strong man in a strange camouflage suit, and so on, what is the "camouflage suit"?

Gus found that with these two brand-new concepts emerging in his mind, more unfamiliar information poured into his own neural field like a flood.

This is a shooting range. This is the "Thunder-3" anti-material assault rifle of the Federation orbital commando standard. It uses a special 5.5mm caliber ice and fire compression bomb. Each bullet contains an ice system and A Glyph Array of the Yan Department, when it hit the target, first instantly reduced the temperature around the target to minus Baidu, and then burned it with magma-like heat. In this way, the target molecule structure was broken to achieve the effect of anti-equipment, enough to deal with The light-type tanks and armored personnel carriers of Empire of True Humanity and Covenant Alliance, etc., etc. What is all this!

Gus found that as more and more inexplicable information poured into his mind, he was uncontrollable, and he hoisted up the "Thunder-3" anti-material assault rifle in front of him.

Then, "Dada," he fired at the target in the distance.

The ice and fire assault bombs roared out, and his strong recoil caused him a pain in the shoulder. However, with the pain swept through the body like a tide, a strange sense of familiarity also passed from the fingertips to the shoulders, and from the shoulders to the eyes.

Hands, shoulders, eyes, seamless coordination, stable and precise trajectory, no half bullets deviated from the target.

It ’s weird that the youngster was clearly exposed to the "Thunder-3" assault rifle for the first time, but it was like sleeping with this weapon from birth. It ’s better to be familiar with it than to be familiar with your own slap.

Boom!

hōng hōng hōng hōng !

In the depths of Gus ’s pupil, there are two groups, no, there are countless groups of fireballs mixed with frost.

The demon weapon is so horrible.

Youth is excited, blood boiling.

But the next second, the shooting range around him shattered again, and his soul fell deeper into hell, falling onto a muddy and **** battlefield.

"Go on, Empire's elites-"

Guth heard a roar more brutal than the gorilla instructor just now, "Kill these Federation people!"

When looking back, Gus saw a black Three Star blitz flag burning fiercely in the gale.

He found that he was no longer holding the Star Glory Federation's "Thunder-3" assault rifle.

It turned into a triple-mounted heavy-type Fire God Cannon of Empire of True Humanity Elite Special Team(s) "Kuroshio Army".

Similarly, at the moment when the finger touches the black PP's killing Divine Artifact, the weapon's parameters, methods of use and even some mottled use pictures are all imprinted on Gus' soul.

Gus was in a trance, his expression gradually becoming as rugged as the surrounding Immortal Cultivator.

He carried the Fire God Cannon and aimed at a slow-arriving Federation armored vehicle opposite him. He shot three full chains and drove the armored vehicle into the sky.

The moment an armored vehicle goes to heaven, the picture changes again.

Yes, this time Gus became a Covenant Alliance soldier, carrying a "God Punishment-7" rocket launching nest against the Federation and Empire's coalition forces.

This time there was no gorilla instructor or gruesome commander.

The combat of Saint League people has always been quiet.

Like a real machine, unless failure occurs, life is harvested without a word.

And in the quiet harvest, Gus also quickly mastered the use of the "Shenpu-7" rocket launch nest, becoming a medium expert.

So, a ball of fire exploded in front of him, blasting all Illusion World apart, Gus was surrounded by thousands of burning butterflies and returned to the real world, on the cliff of the mountain wind rage.

"*pant pant* *pant pant* *pant pant*"

The young man trembled, sweating in vain, unable to himself.

He seems to have spent a long time in the Illusion World of hell, but from the torch slowly approaching in Bewildering Mist, the time is only a moment.

When you look at the three weapons in front of you again, the young boy who looks like a waste has changed his eyes.

It's like, watching the old lovers so familiar and eager.