In the shooting range, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the pistol and pulled the trigger. A bullet that was obviously much larger than before flew out with a loud bang, with almost only an afterimage visible to the naked eye.
Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo were slightly stunned, what a speed!
If the bullets fired from the first pistol were said to be of average power and slow enough to dodge, now, regardless of the power, the mere speed can make them, Titled Douluo, feel threatened.
It can't hurt them, but it's still very scary, okay?
Not to mention the forty-level soul masters, they have no doubt that there is no way to avoid Contra below!Once targeted, 100% hit.
As for Contra and above, how many are there in the entire continent?A truly large-scale war will involve teams of soul masters ranging from level [-] to level [-] or [-].
But the current level is enough.
As long as the power is not too much weaker than before, the speed alone is terrifying.
As for the power...the thickness of the iron steel plate is terrifyingly hard, and one shot can penetrate it steadily!There are even dense cracks around the entrance of the cave.
So powerful!Sword Douluo walked over and carefully checked the hardness of the steel plate, and then looked at the bullet hole:
"With this blow, low-level and mid-level soul masters will die. If the soul master and above are hit by three or more hits, they will definitely be seriously injured. If they are hit by five hits, they will die!"
Bone Douluo also watched and marveled: "What a powerful thing. It can have such terrifying speed and power without using soul power!"
Ning Rongrong: "This one is called a pistol, and there is another one. Let the two grandpas and elders take a look at it?"
"Then let's take a look!" Everyone couldn't wait.
They had already seen another longer gun. This one had such speed and power. What about the other one?It seems different.
So she put down the pistol, picked up the machine gun, loaded the bullet, adjusted her movements and aimed again, and fired again. Everyone was waiting for a bullet to be fired.
However, Ning Rongrong's arm and wrist shook rapidly, and more than 20 bullets flew out in an instant. These bullets were smaller but faster.
Sword Douluo was stunned, huh?Can't you only fire one bullet at a time?This is, twenty, no, thirty?It seems not, Ning Rongrong is still shooting!
Everyone watched blankly as forty bullets sank into the steel plate. The crackling sounds of the hits were quite dense, almost instantly breaking into sieves.
Although the single power is not as good as that of a pistol that can only fire one bullet at a time, the visual impact of forty bullets in the sky is too strong, and they cannot recover for a long time.
After a while, Bone Douluo praised and said: "Good stuff, the money is worth it. Although this type is average in power, it can fire forty bullets in a row, and the other type can only fire one at a time but is very powerful. They really have their own merits." .”
Anyway, they are all things that can be used in a big battle. The former can be used one at a time, while the latter can knock down a group of low-level soul masters by strafing!
The elders are not fools. They have seen the potential of this thing. If you can use it without soul power, wouldn't everyone be able to use it?That’s so cool!
Everyone was smiling from ear to ear, no longer showing how stingy the sect leader was when he was deceived by a group of brats during this period.
An elder walked up to Ning Fengzhi with a look of anticipation on his face: "Then after mass production, can each of us have the same gun?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled: "Of course it's possible, but everyone should practice accuracy during this period!"
Um?What does this mean?Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and fired a shot, which landed on the wall next to the steel plate: "Well, if you can't hit it, no matter how powerful or fast it is, it's useless."
Everyone: "That's true." But even if they need to practice shooting, it can't affect their excitement at all. Isn't it just practicing shooting?Nothing but plenty of time.Upon seeing this, Ning Fengzhi simply put the gun on the iron stand on the side of the shooting range for everyone to practice. Of course, practice with bows and arrows first, and then try the gun when it is almost done, otherwise the bullets will be consumed too quickly.
Everyone was excited around the gun, and Ning Rongrong said: "By the way, they are still improving it. The future pistol can hold about ten bullets, and the machine gun can hold at least seventy rounds!" This caused another exclamation.
She nodded with satisfaction and was about to put down the two guns in her hand for everyone to practice with, but her father thrust them back into her hands.
"Huh? Dad?" Ning Rongrong was puzzled.
Ning Fengzhi touched her daughter's head: "I don't leave the sect very often, and it doesn't matter if I don't carry a gun, but Rongrong is different. You often have to go out, and your talent is so powerful. Even if you are as good as Lin Feng, you will be destroyed. You must be careful."
"Your marksmanship is so good. If you encounter danger, you can solve the problem with a headshot and turn danger into disaster. Naturally, you should keep it in your hands.
You are the future of the sect, and your safety is the most important thing. "
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and joked: "Dad, aren't you afraid that one day I will kill Prince Xue Beng and those noble children with one shot?"
Ever since her stunning appearance at the Qibao Glazed Sect annual banquet, she and Zhu Zhuqing attracted everyone's attention.
Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "That's okay. Anyway, it's only a matter of time before we fall out with the Tiandou royal family."
After all, since the daughter’s goal is not to be the sect leader, but to let the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect unify the continent, she will have to break up with the Tiandou royal family sooner or later. It doesn’t matter if it’s earlier or later.
If Xue Beng really angered his daughter so much that she wanted to shoot him, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't mind starting a war.
The elders who heard it said: "..." The heartbeat almost stopped in fear. Is it appropriate to talk about killing a prince here?
Sect Master, you really dote on your daughter, right?The emperor's own son, the prince, is he so crazy to kill just as he says?At least keep it quiet.
You were never like this before!Shouldn't we, an auxiliary sect, keep a low profile?Do you have the strength to start a war with the royal family... Wait a minute, no!
They looked at the two guns and fell silent. Do these seem to be mass-produced in thousands?
Oh, that’s okay. The blind prince, our young master, can give up if he wants. Who are they afraid of with these guns?The royal family's hundreds of thousands of troops just fired at them one after another.
As long as the firepower can keep up, I can kill whoever I want.
As for high-end strength, if you go down ten fairy grasses, there will be a lot more Contra and Titled Douluo. Who is afraid of whom?
The elder felt secretly happy. Later, when he saw the players, their eyes were extremely kind and gentle. He often asked them if they were tired, and asked them not to work too hard to pay attention to their health, even with a hint of respect.
Player:? ? ?Aren't these NPC elders always extremely cold and looking down on us new disciples with a noble look on their faces?Taking the wrong medicine?
Open the reputation and see, wait a minute, when did our reputation collectively change from average to friendly?
They can't figure it out, but it's naturally good for others to respect and care about them, and they are not masochists.
In fact, the reason is very simple. When the elders and other disciples look at the player, they look at the tens of thousands of powerful guns and weapons that belong to them. Isn't that like looking at a baby?
There may be a powerful sect that dominates the continent, kicking the two empires and punching the Spirit Hall, I hope!Look at this, you must be eager to respect and care deeply.
Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo were slightly stunned, what a speed!
If the bullets fired from the first pistol were said to be of average power and slow enough to dodge, now, regardless of the power, the mere speed can make them, Titled Douluo, feel threatened.
It can't hurt them, but it's still very scary, okay?
Not to mention the forty-level soul masters, they have no doubt that there is no way to avoid Contra below!Once targeted, 100% hit.
As for Contra and above, how many are there in the entire continent?A truly large-scale war will involve teams of soul masters ranging from level [-] to level [-] or [-].
But the current level is enough.
As long as the power is not too much weaker than before, the speed alone is terrifying.
As for the power...the thickness of the iron steel plate is terrifyingly hard, and one shot can penetrate it steadily!There are even dense cracks around the entrance of the cave.
So powerful!Sword Douluo walked over and carefully checked the hardness of the steel plate, and then looked at the bullet hole:
"With this blow, low-level and mid-level soul masters will die. If the soul master and above are hit by three or more hits, they will definitely be seriously injured. If they are hit by five hits, they will die!"
Bone Douluo also watched and marveled: "What a powerful thing. It can have such terrifying speed and power without using soul power!"
Ning Rongrong: "This one is called a pistol, and there is another one. Let the two grandpas and elders take a look at it?"
"Then let's take a look!" Everyone couldn't wait.
They had already seen another longer gun. This one had such speed and power. What about the other one?It seems different.
So she put down the pistol, picked up the machine gun, loaded the bullet, adjusted her movements and aimed again, and fired again. Everyone was waiting for a bullet to be fired.
However, Ning Rongrong's arm and wrist shook rapidly, and more than 20 bullets flew out in an instant. These bullets were smaller but faster.
Sword Douluo was stunned, huh?Can't you only fire one bullet at a time?This is, twenty, no, thirty?It seems not, Ning Rongrong is still shooting!
Everyone watched blankly as forty bullets sank into the steel plate. The crackling sounds of the hits were quite dense, almost instantly breaking into sieves.
Although the single power is not as good as that of a pistol that can only fire one bullet at a time, the visual impact of forty bullets in the sky is too strong, and they cannot recover for a long time.
After a while, Bone Douluo praised and said: "Good stuff, the money is worth it. Although this type is average in power, it can fire forty bullets in a row, and the other type can only fire one at a time but is very powerful. They really have their own merits." .”
Anyway, they are all things that can be used in a big battle. The former can be used one at a time, while the latter can knock down a group of low-level soul masters by strafing!
The elders are not fools. They have seen the potential of this thing. If you can use it without soul power, wouldn't everyone be able to use it?That’s so cool!
Everyone was smiling from ear to ear, no longer showing how stingy the sect leader was when he was deceived by a group of brats during this period.
An elder walked up to Ning Fengzhi with a look of anticipation on his face: "Then after mass production, can each of us have the same gun?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled: "Of course it's possible, but everyone should practice accuracy during this period!"
Um?What does this mean?Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and fired a shot, which landed on the wall next to the steel plate: "Well, if you can't hit it, no matter how powerful or fast it is, it's useless."
Everyone: "That's true." But even if they need to practice shooting, it can't affect their excitement at all. Isn't it just practicing shooting?Nothing but plenty of time.Upon seeing this, Ning Fengzhi simply put the gun on the iron stand on the side of the shooting range for everyone to practice. Of course, practice with bows and arrows first, and then try the gun when it is almost done, otherwise the bullets will be consumed too quickly.
Everyone was excited around the gun, and Ning Rongrong said: "By the way, they are still improving it. The future pistol can hold about ten bullets, and the machine gun can hold at least seventy rounds!" This caused another exclamation.
She nodded with satisfaction and was about to put down the two guns in her hand for everyone to practice with, but her father thrust them back into her hands.
"Huh? Dad?" Ning Rongrong was puzzled.
Ning Fengzhi touched her daughter's head: "I don't leave the sect very often, and it doesn't matter if I don't carry a gun, but Rongrong is different. You often have to go out, and your talent is so powerful. Even if you are as good as Lin Feng, you will be destroyed. You must be careful."
"Your marksmanship is so good. If you encounter danger, you can solve the problem with a headshot and turn danger into disaster. Naturally, you should keep it in your hands.
You are the future of the sect, and your safety is the most important thing. "
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and joked: "Dad, aren't you afraid that one day I will kill Prince Xue Beng and those noble children with one shot?"
Ever since her stunning appearance at the Qibao Glazed Sect annual banquet, she and Zhu Zhuqing attracted everyone's attention.
Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "That's okay. Anyway, it's only a matter of time before we fall out with the Tiandou royal family."
After all, since the daughter’s goal is not to be the sect leader, but to let the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect unify the continent, she will have to break up with the Tiandou royal family sooner or later. It doesn’t matter if it’s earlier or later.
If Xue Beng really angered his daughter so much that she wanted to shoot him, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't mind starting a war.
The elders who heard it said: "..." The heartbeat almost stopped in fear. Is it appropriate to talk about killing a prince here?
Sect Master, you really dote on your daughter, right?The emperor's own son, the prince, is he so crazy to kill just as he says?At least keep it quiet.
You were never like this before!Shouldn't we, an auxiliary sect, keep a low profile?Do you have the strength to start a war with the royal family... Wait a minute, no!
They looked at the two guns and fell silent. Do these seem to be mass-produced in thousands?
Oh, that’s okay. The blind prince, our young master, can give up if he wants. Who are they afraid of with these guns?The royal family's hundreds of thousands of troops just fired at them one after another.
As long as the firepower can keep up, I can kill whoever I want.
As for high-end strength, if you go down ten fairy grasses, there will be a lot more Contra and Titled Douluo. Who is afraid of whom?
The elder felt secretly happy. Later, when he saw the players, their eyes were extremely kind and gentle. He often asked them if they were tired, and asked them not to work too hard to pay attention to their health, even with a hint of respect.
Player:? ? ?Aren't these NPC elders always extremely cold and looking down on us new disciples with a noble look on their faces?Taking the wrong medicine?
Open the reputation and see, wait a minute, when did our reputation collectively change from average to friendly?
They can't figure it out, but it's naturally good for others to respect and care about them, and they are not masochists.
In fact, the reason is very simple. When the elders and other disciples look at the player, they look at the tens of thousands of powerful guns and weapons that belong to them. Isn't that like looking at a baby?
There may be a powerful sect that dominates the continent, kicking the two empires and punching the Spirit Hall, I hope!Look at this, you must be eager to respect and care deeply.
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