Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 952: Eat me 1 Luoyang shovel (30)
However, the clay figurine’s reaction speed is not limited, despite its petite stature, it dodged all the attacks of a shuttle of bullets with one or two backflips. [No pop-up novel network]
Fang Wuyong was glad that this pistol was a double-barreled pistol that Yan Qingze got, and it could hold twenty rounds of ammunition in it. Six rounds were fired just now, and now there are still fourteen rounds in the gun.
“Come on, bastard, I’ll let you eat a bullet, cinnabar-flavored. See if you shot me or I shot you. Come and shoot/me.” Fang didn’t hit the clay figurine just now Wuyong also hopes to deter these two things.
Now he firmly believes that they have a bit of IQ. As long as they have IQ, they will not dare to continue playing rims. Even though they can attack him, they will still be attacked by his bullets because they stand still and are inconvenient to move.
However, if they fit together and continued to attack him in the same way as before, Fang Wuyong also felt that he could hit them before they finished their first circle.
Just when Fang Wuyong felt that he had bought more time for himself to think about countermeasures, his leg suddenly hurt, and he knelt on the ground all at once.
He looked down and saw that a hole had been shot through inexplicably in his leg.
The blood on Fang Wuyong’s leg flowed onto the snow-white feathers on the ground. However, the bright red blood disappeared instantly, and the feathers returned to whiteness in the next second, as if they had never been stained.
Fang Wuyong has read in books that feathers stained with blood will have such an effect, but this is the first time he has seen it, but now he is not in the mood to marvel at the magic of the things left by his ancestors.
Who shot him?
“boom bang”
Barely inaudible, two more bruises sounded in Fang Wuyong’s ears again.
The bullets shot by Tong Xinlan hit the palm of Fang Wuyong’s hand holding the pistol, and the palm of the right hand holding the fluorescent stick and pressing the injured thigh. The originally injured right leg was hit again. gun.
The bullet was so powerful that it smashed both of Fang Wuyong’s palms.
So, the pistols and light sticks held by Fang Wuyong fell to the ground one after another.
Fang Wuyong couldn’t feel his hand, he knew that he was done.
Without hands, he has no possibility of resisting at all.
What exactly hit me?
“Untouchable, if you want to steal the princess’s property, it’s really a shame to die.” Tong Xinlan’s voice suddenly sounded deep in Fang Wuyong.
This way of speaking in ancient classical Chinese surprised Fang Wuyong. He looked up and saw a scene that made him tear up.
A bone-like mummy with dry, scorched yellow and black skin, wearing a red dress, staring at him coldly with a pair of empty eyes gleaming with green will-o’-the-wisps.
“Didn’t you tell me to shoot you? Now you have your wish.” The mummy’s voice should have lost its toughness, but it can still speak! Not only can he speak, but he also speaks a menacing full male voice.
The ghosts in this ancient tomb can’t be explained by science,
However, this is not what makes Fang Wuyong angry. What makes him angry is that the weapon in the mummy’s hand is actually a pistol!
A thousand-year-old corpse can use a gun!
Fang Wuyong felt that if he was killed by a trap in the ancient tomb, it could only show that he was not good at learning and deserved it!
If he is personally killed by Zongzi using spells or fingernails, it can only be said that he is not capable enough and greedy.
However, he never expected that he was killed by human weapons.
“You, how can you use a gun!” Didn’t those veteran gold touchers say that if these things become zongzi after death, they will only kill with hair, nails, funeral swords, spells, etc.? They brag about how powerful the zongzi they met, in order to highlight that they escaped death in the ancient tomb, and want to raise the price of the treasures they made, but why haven’t they boasted that the zongzi they met can learn to use modern weapons yes!
Even if it’s bragging, it can keep him bulletproof.
Fang Wuyong felt extremely overwhelmed when he died in the hands of a human weapon brought down by his own people.
Relying on previous guesses, and the fact that Zongzi used this set of tricks to force him to the feather formation near the entrance of the corridor, it all showed that Zongzi was afraid of the magic weapon he was carrying.
Otherwise, Zongzi would not have to bother to do so many scaring things, and would directly fight him head-on just like killing other people.
Relying on the magic weapon on his body, he can definitely resist this zongzi.
However, he still fell for it.
“I thought you were forcing me to leave the underground palace, so that I could ambush me in the winding and poorly lit corridor. Unexpectedly, you just wanted to force me to come to this place that I thought was safe, because it is far away from the entrance of the corridor. Close, in this way, you can ensure that the bullets that are not far away can definitely hit me, right.”
This mummy has shriveled into this appearance, and its brain must have shrunk, yet it can still come up with a plan!
Fang Wuyong’s face was sweating from the pain, and he asked his question out of breath. He was defeated by the scheme of the thousand-year-old corpse, which really made him feel ashamed.
“I am the general who guards the tomb bestowed by His Majesty, and I am also General Zhonglang to protect the safety of the palace. Now, it is my duty to guard the princess’s rest. Your Majesty has ordered that tomb robbers should be punished.” /
“Looking at you, you seem to be dissatisfied. Do you still feel wronged when you were defeated by this general?”
This zongzi has a set of official sayings, not like an ancient corpse that has been sleeping for thousands of years, Fang Wuyong smiled resignedly, “I often walk by the river without getting wet shoes. You will be drowned in the ditch.”
“It seems that you are ready to subdue the law.” Tong Xinlan raised the gun in her hand again. It was from the tomb robber who had a gun when she killed the tomb robber before. It was played in the game Tong Xinlan, of course, knows the beauty of touching the corpse. If someone else sent the equipment, she would be a fool if she didn’t need it.
It’s just that Fang Wuyong hid better before and kept moving. Tong Xinlan was worried that the magic weapon on Fang Wuyong would attack her who was close to him, and she was even more afraid that she couldn’t kill Yan Qingze and Fang Wuyong at the same time. Let Fang not be on guard against them, or let them threaten him with bombs.
After all, they will think that Zongzi understands how to use a gun ~IndoMTL.com~ They can guess that Zongzi may understand the power of bombs, or they can make Zongzi understand the power of gunpowder.
If that’s the case, Tong Xinlan feels that it will be difficult to carry out the following plans.
So, she drove him to the underground palace like chasing a mouse.
The underground palace is huge, bigger than a basketball court, and there are places where Fang Wuyong can set up an ambush.
Then, the consumption of his magic weapon forced him to retreat to the safe feather zone that Tong Xinlan had asked Yan Qingze to scatter.
Just like what Fang Wuyong asked just now, Tong Xinlan didn’t scare him before to scare him away from the underground palace, but to force him to approach the entrance of the tunnel.
If he hides in the middle of the underground palace, or behind the pillars, the performance of the pistol may be affected due to distance and obstructions. After all, the lethal distance of the pistol is not as far as that of the sniper rifle, and the penetration is not very good.
(To be continued.)