Chapter 132 Gatlin with blue flames, da da da.
This was done smoothly when I was in Xiangxi before. The firearms could not be taken away. The company strictly checked those things, but they didn’t know if the bullets were gone.

I just took it and didn't know where to use it. I just met this guy and remembered that there is such a thing.

"Can it be used?" Su Ming put the bloody knife on his shoulder and looked at Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang is also confused at this time, where is this?
This is in his mother's country!

You can get all this stuff?
How about a thousand rounds in one shot?

However, he was a little moved. After all, Jiajia Village’s Imperial Object Art is well-known throughout the country. Needless to say, the basics of transforming objects, it is enough to put your hand into this box of bullets for half an hour. As for Imperial Objects.
Who is he?
Jia Village's once-in-a-thousand-year genius is able to control twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives like arms and fingers at the same time, with an accuracy of one millimeter within [-] meters!
"Can't play?" Su Ming glanced at Jia Zhengliang who was still standing there, and casually picked up the cover with the tip of his knife, then picked up an armor-piercing bullet that was as long as a little finger, and hit the bullet hard with the tip of the knife in the air bottom.
boom!
This 120mm tungsten alloy armor-piercing projectile is an absolute killer no matter what kind of battlefield it is on. A deadly weapon flew out.

It's a pity that there is no barrel and the accuracy of the barrel is limited, and Wang Ye's cold sweat broke out under his feet.

"I'm not very good at controlling Qi, can you control it?"

These words are nothing short of insulting to a prodigy of imperial property in Jiajia Village.

Jia Zhengliang, who originally wanted to show off his talents in this competition, was suppressed for so long, but at this time the vigor reappeared, he grabbed a handful of bullets, and then only warmed them in his hands for about half a minute. Completed compound.

In the next moment, three bullets were directly thrown into the air, and he did not see any movement. The three bullets exploded, leaving a long series of airflow traces in the air, and appeared on a large tree a hundred meters away. On the tree, leave a hole with a thick and transparent wall.

Three bullets a hole!

Needless to say, Jia Zhengliang's eyes lit up with this use, and the chamber and barrel of the qi-assisted ballistic gun are directly saved, and the accuracy is much higher than that of a gun!

Moreover, it is faster and more powerful when driven by Qi!
Most importantly, it is highly efficient!

This completely exceeded his expectations, and he even felt that he had found a very exciting new path for Jiajia Village!
Snapped!
But before he could finish his words, Su Ming's bloody knife had already landed on his shoulder, causing his body to sink, "I asked you to use it like this?"

"Beat!"

"Headshot!"

Jia Zhengliang, who was still in surprise, was a little confused for a moment, but now he couldn't help laughing when he heard this. The previous cold appearance was used to pretend to be aggressive, and now he has no chance to pretend, so he simply showed his cards.

"How many good babies are there?"

This black-faced and red-haired young man looked excited at this time, and those who didn't know it thought he was the groom, but now he was a little shy in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming didn't look at him, and only spoke at the moment he turned around, "It's enough to kill someone, but not even one to play with."

Jia Zhengliang nodded fiercely. Hearing this, he directly inserted his hands into the bullet box, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so he got into the box by himself, allowing his body to melt to the greatest extent.

At this moment, the talented boy in Jiajia Village looked like a black-faced idiot from the countryside.
Su Ming turned his head and didn't look at him, but waved the soul pennant, and dozens of ghosts had already arrived in front of Feng Xingtong.

Feng Xingtong's face became extremely pale when he saw these ghosts in front of him, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back to look away, not daring to look.

"I"

Su Ming didn't care about this, he glanced at him and said, "Take it, I don't need a vase by my side!"

This time he didn't even ask, the Juling dispatcher is the nemesis of all souls, and the soul banner also reacted when he saw Feng Xingtong use the Juling dispatcher for the first time, so naturally it can be used.

However, the current Soul Banner is not what it used to be, and the terrifying resentment has reached a scale of nearly four thousand. In addition to quantitative changes, there are also qualitative changes. Of course, the generals can be arrested, but once they are arrested, they will have to bear the horror Let alone these juniors, Wang Ai came in person. If he dared to ask Su Ming, he would be more than happy to use one or two thousand souls to kill a ten-year-old.

And the ones given to Feng Xingtong still belong to him to be precise, as long as they are borrowed from Feng Xingtong, and they will be eaten back on him, and if the Wang family wants to...
Then give it away, the second of losing control means that the Wang family will lose their lives, this is also the reason why no Wang family has ever dared to grab the soul since Su Ming took out the soul flag, other spirits are their big but Su Ming's spirit
It's fucking poison!

With a pale face, Feng Xingtong glanced at Su Ming's back, then at the sea of ​​people approaching not far away, stretched out his plaster-covered hand and gently tried to use it.

Just as soon as he used his eyes, they lit up completely. As long as he didn't fight for the control of this spirit, these spirits were like his most loyal partners. They were howling before, but now they are as cute as his fingers .

At this moment, he also understood what Su Ming meant. With a thought, a ghost shot out in the air. The speed was much faster than when Su Ming used it. The biggest weakness was flawlessly repaired by the Juling Dispatch. !
Maybe it was just like what Su Ming said, he needed to prove his awareness, or maybe it was because Su Ming had gotten used to it after eating so many meals, the ghost he instructed didn't take any detours, and just hit a person crawling to the outside On the head of the alien.

laugh!
With a clear sound, Feng Xingtong's expression also became pleasantly surprised.

In an instant, starting from the head, that person turned into a mummy bit by bit, and with the wind blowing, it had already turned into smoke and dust all over the sky.

He also finally knew why Su Ming's spirit became so powerful. Perhaps it was inseparable from the upbringing of the soul flag, but the death of that person just now made him feel clearly that the spirit was becoming stronger!

It may be nothing for Su Ming's huge base, but for the twenty that Su Ming rewarded him.
“Thai pants are spicy!”

He was like a child who got a toy and almost jumped up.

And Jia Zhengliang, who was on the side, finally completed the warming of more than 3 bullets after 100 minutes. Although the difficulty was more difficult than he imagined, this speed was already beyond anyone's reach.

Jiajia Village's imperial art is the best in the world!

And looking at the crowd that kept coming, he also directly carried the bullet box that was the size of a table on his shoulders, and kept up with Su Ming's pace while warming up!
Sharp eyes!

(End of this chapter)

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