This seems miserable, but the situation where the problem is not a big problem seems to have been seen somewhere.

"As you can see, it just overturned. We fought with the Mafia in Syracuse. They invited a master from nowhere. We are not opponents at all."

Hearing the words of the angel Neng, the mud boat asked in amazement:

"Wait, is the master you mentioned wearing a jacket and hood, wearing a red mask, and holding a flame knife?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"I see through!"

Mud Zhou cursed in his heart:

Isn't this guy integrated sports? !Why did you defect to become a mafia again! ?

What kind of legend is this?A sturdy life needs no explanation?

"Originally, we have been fighting against the mafia, but today's battle has completely changed the battle situation. That guy's overall strength is not very strong, but that cut... ahem! It's a bit exciting, and Ke Song's shields are scrapped. already."

"Then you were stabbed by him, isn't it serious?"

Mud Boat took off Neng Angel's clothes with some concern, and found that the wound was really not deep.

"That guy is showing mercy... After defeating our formation, he just slashed symbolically, and after we were knocked down, he didn't continue to attack, and he said: 'My sword will not cut the defeated, you go .' This is the second word."

"What is this guy here for?"

Mud Zhou suddenly remembered that Chen had said similar things, but this made Mud Zhou even more confused.

Just defeating the opponent, but not killing them all, and even showing mercy to the last blow, does it sound like there is no malicious intent?

"Hey, it's because of the water being released that Texas is so angry."

"Hey! Mud boat! Don't join in the fun with Angel Neng, come here quickly!"

Before the mud boat could pick up the conversation, the emperor's sharp cry cut through the night sky.

"Understood, why are you in such a hurry, haven't all the enemies retreated?"

Mud Zhou originally thought that the emperor was at war when he contacted him, but now it seems that he only made the contact after the defeat.

"I've had my tail hair cut off. You're too embarrassed to be there with your mother-in-law. You don't want the things you asked me before?"

"Ah? Have you got it?"

Mud boat is very curious.

"Who do you think I am?"

The emperor took out the handgun that the mud boat wanted from the car, and then jumped up and down in front of the mud boat and said:

"This is made by me. It's the only one in the world. I didn't intend to give it to you for nothing, but now I have something to ask you to settle."

"Is that so..."

The mud boat took the fire gun and found that it was a very heavy weapon.

The height of the barrel is about three or four centimeters, the place with the grip is much higher, about fourteen or five centimeters, and the length of the gun body is more than 40 centimeters.

Although it can indeed be held in the hand, it is also a behemoth in the handgun world.

The metal shell is sprayed with gold and white spray paint, and it looks quite heroic and majestic. If it is an ornament, the mud boat really wants to attach metal wings to the rear end of the gun. Forget it.

"Five times the power of an angel's guard gun, single shot, rate of fire... Well, it depends on luck."

"What the hell is luck?"

The mud boat still doesn't understand.

"Because this gun has more than [-]% probability of being blown up and scrapped every time it is fired."

"My DNMD disposable weapon?!"

The mud boat began to feel a little distressed by the beautiful appearance of this gun.

"No way, your requirements are too harsh. With such a sturdy power, at the moment when the bomb is fired, the gun body and gun tube can't bear it at all."

"Is there no other way?"

The mud boat is a little regretful, the technology of making guns in this world is really backward.

"There is, but there's no point in that."

"What do you mean?"

"You can pour a lot of Originium energy to protect this gun from the inside before firing, but no one can store so much Originium energy, and you need to carry a medium-sized Originium equipment for power. The size in the hand is meaningless, and it has to be connected to the machine anyway.

325. A country within a country with simple folk customs

"Need a lot of Originium to supply..."

The mud boat held the fire gun in his hand, and the surging mood was uncontrollable.

This is simply a weapon tailored for oneself, rather, a weapon that no one can use except himself.

You don't need to carry any Originium equipment at all, because your body is a power bank that absorbs and stores Originium energy.

"Then I'll take it first."

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