Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 99 The First in Human History-Automatic Ripple Messenger!

"Get out of the way, I'll stop these monsters, you go and rescue Qibelin."

Facing thousands of undead monsters, Bailang bravely stood up and stood in front of Jonathan and the others. His back is majestic, bleak, and resolute...with the great realization that the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and Brother Lang is gone and will never return.

"Outland,..."

Wagen was moved again. How could such a great person be a conspirator as Dior said? Before he could continue to explain, he was scolded by Bailang: "Hurry up and leave?!"

After waiting for so long, Dior finally quadrupled the mainline income. How could Bailang live up to the other party's wishes and hand over these heads? So he bent down and opened the wooden box in his hand, inside was a thick and clumsy heavy cylinder.

When Brother Lang lifted it up with some difficulty, there was a sound of liquid sloshing inside the cylinder. On the side, there is also a long bullet chain connected.

"What is this?" Jonathan and Wagan showed curious eyes at the same time, it was so weird!

"The Maxim heavy machine gun is an experimental product, the first automatic weapon in human history!" Bailang introduced proudly, "I asked someone to buy it from London. It has a capacity of 333 rounds. There is a locking device at the end of the belt. More belts can be attached..."

Now in 1888, Maxim was forced to go bankrupt five years ago by the famous and hard-working black-hearted patent fraud predator 'Edison' (Tesla led countless persecuted people to smile and applaud, friends, welcome to the group.), and had to come to the UK Starting a new business, and with hatred in his heart, he developed this demonic weapon five years ago.

Today's Maxim heavy machine gun has just been completed, and it is still in its infancy and immature. Bailang entrusted the police station to get one at a high price, which is enough for him to stinky fart. The British army will be equipped with the first official 'Maqin' in three years, and slaughter more than 3,000 Matabilis in the following year to celebrate the Queen's birthday, and refine the 'Sage Stone' with a long standby time. Continuation of the great Victorian era.

During World War I, the German army also used this object to bombard and kill 60,000 British troops on the banks of the Somme River in one day, sacrifice the blood to the Kaiser, and sacrifice the head to William. As the saying goes, tit for tat, the British finally fell under the Pandora's box they opened, and the German army quickly rushed to the street because of "superior powers are no match for karma."

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At this moment, Bailang quickly put on the earplugs and put on the belt, and under the "curious + unsuspecting" gaze of Jonathan and Wagen, he said lightly: "Cover your ears tightly."

Immediately, he pulled the trigger, incarnated as the first "automatic ripple messenger" in human history, and released the "Mark Qinse Exorcism Ripple Bullet"!

chug chug chug chug chug chug chug chug chug chug chug chug...

Under the dark sky in the evening, the moon, stars, and sunset clouds are intertwined, like a dream.

Bailang is like Rambo, holding a heavy machine gun on his waist, his muscles swelled up, and he uses his fleshly body to resist the vibration and reaction of the machine gun. The world, shoot and retreat, unleashes a deafening sound of thunder!

"Get out of the way!"

Bai Lang, who was operating this thing for the first time, couldn't help but deflected the muzzle upwards, and then pressed the gun with his muscles again, feeling the continuous vibration transmitted from the bones to the roots of the teeth, and his whole body felt numb, which was comparable to that of the tiger leopard Leiyin. Blood exchange secret technique! It's like a horse killing a chicken after a sauna, it's really cool to the bone.

From the looks of it, it might be time to buy two heavy machine guns in the main world and try to develop a unique 'Secret Method of Automatic Blood Exchange'.

Under the horrified gazes of Jonathan and Wagen, Bailang swept the continuous burst of bullets towards the army of corpses on the opposite side.

Without any precautions or worries, you just appeared like this. In my world, the sharp bullets that brought me whizzed out like a hurricane, easily piercing through the rotting body, blasting out one cavity after another, and then Castration continues unabated throughout the second and third.

Heads burst, limbs flew horizontally, flesh and blood splattered, the waist was cut into two pieces, abstract shattering... Bailang just swept across, and the group of corpses were like leeks on sickles. High, outrageous!

This is the collision of cold weapons and meat weapons! This is where science meets the supernatural! This is the collision of chivalry and gold spirit! This is the collision of the undead in the dark medieval age and the crystallization of the electric age!

With unrivaled power, Brother Lang purified this group of monsters crawling back from hell.

A simple 'Maqqin' may only be able to smash these undead, but may not be able to kill them; however, while Bailang was shooting, the 'ripples' in his body flowed like a faucet, being taken away by bullets one by one. , passing the damage of Ripple to this group of monsters. During the period, I still used the trick of 'magic bullet'.

As the connected ammunition chains were fired one after another, the water bucket used to cool the gun body gradually boiled, and white water vapor drifted out. A breeze came slowly, and the gunpowder smoke and mist wrapped around Bailang, like a fairy! (Bailang smiled modestly: Everyone just call me Venerable Ripple Magic Bullet.)

This is—Ma Ke's color exorcism ripple combo! 600 rounds per point, great mercy to save the world.

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"It's so strong! It's scary!" Jonathan's eardrums were buzzing, his heart was trembling with fear, and there was a tinnitus in his head. He felt that the sound of the whole world was far away from him. He ran wildly on the road to the deaf.

And Wagen on the side was even more unbearable, his eyes were dull as if he had lost his soul, and he muttered to himself: "I seem to see God!"

Compared with Qibelin's "pure manual silver revolver sprinting", Bailang's "automatic mark color..." completely surpassed their upper limit of understanding, and they felt trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that the ammunition chain was about to run out in the blink of an eye, the "Xian Ren Lang" who hadn't had enough fun continued the last madness, and shouted: "Jonathan, have you seen it? This era... has changed!"

Not only Jonathan and Wagan, but even Dior, who had already walked away, couldn't help shivering after hearing the continuous sound of machine gun fire in the distance, feeling an unreasonable fear in his heart.

"Arrange twelve dark round table knights, kill them quickly!"

Dior is now smart enough not to risk himself out of curiosity. As the saying goes, the son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, and he has a beard, so he chooses to send his men to kill this group of challengers.

Even if Outlander was really as powerful as he boasted, how much physical strength would he have left after killing all his 12 black knights? His hole cards are too strong!

Dior couldn't imagine how he would lose at all? How could you lose? !

(Come, come, come, I will play the cards for you, and let me see if you lose one.)

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Click!

When the last bullet was fired, Maxim made an empty sound, stopped roaring, and stopped spitting out flames, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Bailang is still immersed in the continuous vibration, his whole body is numb, like the top massage, every detail of his limbs and bones is warm... This is the most perfect warm-up! He couldn't wait to make a big splash.

In the ears of Jonathan and Wagen, it seemed that the sound of thunder was still echoing, and the air was still vibrating violently.

There were originally thousands of corpses in front of them, but at this moment, less than a hundred of them could still stand, and most of them were seriously injured. They also stood opposite each other dumbfounded, their weapons dropped to the ground, unable to shake off the fear and shock of death.

"Why are you still standing still? I will take the lead in the charge, you all go and save Qibelin! Then rush out in one breath and smash Dio's conspiracy."

Bailang dropped Maxim, took out a "burning capsule" and popped it into the entrance, bent down to pick up two short blades, burned his life again to squeeze his own potential, and with the operation of the breathing method, the body that had been emptied out emerged again. Dark green ripples, and then quickly blackened by IBM particles...

Then he exerted force on his feet, ran with all his strength, and killed the surviving corpses. His arms danced with sharp blades, turning into continuous arcs of cold light, and chopped up those monsters that were so shocked that they couldn't raise their resistance. Cut off one by one like vegetables.

At this time, Jonathan and Wagen also found Qibelin, who was lying on the ground, covered in mud, hiding behind a huge rock, trembling slightly.

Looking at the blood that had dragged for nearly ten meters on the ground, the two heaved a sigh of relief. Although they were seriously injured, they were not seriously injured. Seeing the other party's embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that after Bailang shot, he crawled forward without a teacher to find a bunker.

How could something happen to such a clear mind and physical strength?

"Mr. Qibelin, are you alright?" Jonathan immediately stepped forward, helped him up, wrapped his forearm around the back of Qibelin's neck, let him fall into his arms, and asked with concern.

"Let you see a joke, that knight's sword is really fast and terrifying!" Qibelin looked at his broken arm and laughed at himself.

"We haven't lost yet! Courage is about facing fear and turning fear into your own use!" Jonathan said "the golden spirit passed down from generation to generation by the Outlander family" and poured a bowl of pirated chicken soup for Qibelin.

"Huh?" Zebelin widened his eyes in surprise.

Isn't that my famous quote? I was going to feed it to you, how could you do that?

"Let's catch up quickly, Alteran has already pierced through the defenses of the dead!" Wagen anxiously urged, looking at the white waves going away under the moonlight.

"Don't run away! It's all mine, everything is mine! My embers are not allowed to escape!" Bai Lang, who was already red-eyed, looked at the constant +1 and +2 embers, and there were continuous ripples in his body.

He is really scoring points with his life!

_To_Be_Continued...

First of all, in response to a reader's request in the comment area, "Mark Qinse Ripple Sprint" was added. I've always been a big fan of 'Thomson Ripple Sprint' but the older 'Mark Chin' is definitely stronger! I almost ignored this at first, what a coincidence in 1888!

Second, someone said that metal can't transmit corrugation? This is wrong, the silver ripple is transmitted through the iron sword, and the same can be done with bullets.

Finally, ask for a recommendation ticket!