Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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Xiong Zongchao introduced the general situation and said:

"I will soon enter the battlefield. I think many people have brought their own swords. If you need them, you can also choose them in the arsenal of the transport ship. There are not many melee weapons here, but the various types of firearms are still very Complete, you can use it casually!"

Li Yao was moved.

He refining all the melee weapons, and getting a gun to defend himself is not bad.

I was about to get up, but I saw other students not moving, I couldn’t help but wonder, and whispered to Ding Ling’s side:

"Xiao Ling sister, why don't everyone go to get a gun?"

Ding Lingxiao smiled and said:

"The more traditional smelters and swordsmen do not like to use firearms. This is not because we are self-sufficient, but because of the many defects in firearms."

Since the birth of the long-range magic weapon, the firearms and swords, the advantages and disadvantages of the two magic weapons, have always been the focus of the debate.

The advantages of the firearms are obvious. The range is long and the firepower is strong. The use of the wafers as the energy source does not consume the user's psionic power. Some low-level firearms can be used by ordinary people.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. Whether it is a bullet or a spar, the bullets are heavy and scary. A thunderbolt gun and a dozen or so crystal enamels, and then three or five hanging bullet chains, go straight. More than one hundred kilograms went.

For ordinary people, carrying such a weight, walking through the depths of the demon's haunt, a few days or even ten days, is really terrible.

The self-cultivator, if not moving, will accelerate from zero to several hundred yards or even close to the speed of sound in a few seconds, and continuously change to the dozens of times in mid-air to dodge the attack of the monsters. These are compulsory courses.

Carry one kilogram of supplies. In the high-speed movement, it will slow down by 1 second, and in the battle, it will change a few times and it will be hit by the monster!

Even worse, the monster is also evolving in the long confrontation with humans. Many high-end monsters are covered with strong carapace. The key points in the shell seam are very hidden. It is difficult to hit in a few kilometers. It must be close to 100 meters. It is possible to shoot close to it. Causes fatal injuries.

But they are all within a hundred meters. For the self-cultivator, the use of firearms and the use of swords is actually not a big difference.

"Most of the EFF is an ordinary person, and it is a group operation. There is no need to worry about logistical replenishment. Therefore, firearms are the mainstream."

"The teachers and students of our Great Desert Court are good at melee and have not received strict firearms cultivation."

"And we are used to the squad to fight, the logistics supply must be carried by ourselves, and every gram of replenishment carried in the hunted for ten days and a half months must be carefully calculated."

"We are equipped with firearms, which are not enough to cause fatal injuries to the monsters. Instead, they will become cumbersome and affect our speed and agility!"

"But in the realm of comprehension, there is also a 'gun repair' that is opposite to Jianxiu. It specializes in 'gunning'. The powerful gun repair can accurately shoot the gap between the shells of the monsters in a few kilometers away. head!"

"The First Military Academy of the Federation is good at training guns. The firearms are meaningful in their hands."

After Ding Lingyu finished speaking, he thought about it. Again:

"But for you, it's good to get a gun to prevent self-defense. Anyway, your strength is so big, and you haven't officially learned melee. Swords and guns are similar to you. With guns, you can stand farther. It is also safer."

Li Yaoyi also thought that he had not learned the serious attack of 800 except for the "one hundred and eight hand cloaks."

The "one hundred and eight hand cloaks" is not a real attack, but the basic skill used to fight iron.

In the submarine repair of the comet, the growth is also the strength and speed, so that he can hold the Ding Bell for a longer attack.

Now, he has the body and amazing power of steel and iron, but he can't even have a clever knife and sword.

If the firearms are at least one of the triggers, the bullet will burst out and it will still be.

Thinking of this, Li Yao got up and greeted Xiong Zongchao and walked toward the gun arsenal.

The students on both sides of the aisle were first glimpsed, and they did not understand why someone would go to get a firearm.

Everyone is not a rookie. The basic common sense is still understood. For these melee monks, the firearms will only drag down the speed and will not exert their power.

However, when they found out that they were going to take the gun, Li Yao, the eyes were full of expressions, and many people nodded:

"Li Yao, you should take a few guns to defend yourself, although we will try to protect you, but everything in the street battle can happen, you must be prepared!"

"Yeah, I heard that your skills are very good, but after all, it is not professional. On the battlefield, you are an assistant, hiding behind us, taking two shots and helping us to contain the monsters, very good!"

Everyone was very enthusiastic and did not discriminate against him because Li Yao was "inferior."

Originally, the industry has a specialization, and a refining system is a newcomer. The combat power is not as good as that of the martial arts students. It is normal.

It is good that people can have this heart and risk their lives and fight side by side.

Li Yao plunged into the gun arsenal and was shocked by the hundreds of classic guns on the gun rack.

As a veteran magic fan, he certainly has a deep enthusiasm for guns, no less than a magic weapon.

However, in daily life, swords and swords are relatively easy to obtain, and many powerful guns are regulated and require certain qualifications to be equipped.

In the past, he was only a small garbage worm, and he could only access the popular guns such as the Thunderfire.

Li Yao’s eyes suddenly released the greedy light. When he touched the right and left to look at it, he would not have a slogan and rushed to the pro.

Xiong Zongchao will smile and be a soldier. For those who love guns, there will always be a sense of closeness.

He is generous:

"Little teacher, you are a refiner, there is no attack power. It will be very dangerous to get to the city. You should choose a strong gun. You can pick all the weapons here. I will take care of it by jade. The method is transmitted to you and you can master the most basic operations in three minutes."

Li Yao nodded, quite dizzy. Overwhelmed.

Until the line of sight occasionally swept a metal behemoth in the corner, could not pull out again, swallowed, and walked involuntarily.

five minutes later.

The two strongest freshmen in the freshman year, Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan, sat together and whispered.

The subject of the discussion is Li Yao.

Since Li Yao’s magical reversal on the last day. After continuously catching up with the four masters of Qianlong Pavilion and winning the first place in the list of newcomers, the two became Li Yao as the biggest competitor.

Originally, the two relied on the advantage of the professional class of the martial arts department and the advantage of high scores. They practiced madly in the last semester. Several credits exceeded Li Yao.

However, in the last few days, Li Yao successfully modified the Tai A-type refining furnace, got the scholarship, and won 3,000 credits, and suddenly they were far away.

The two were shocked and helpless. The original winter holiday was also planned to go home for the New Year. This time, the next son was stimulated to not even return home, and the New Year's Eve was crazy practice.

I finally waited for a chance to sweep the points. I didn’t expect Li Yao to come!

"However. He is a refiner, and he is an auxiliary combatant. He can repair up to the magic weapon in battle. I am afraid it is not easy to get a high score?"

Lu Tieshan said hesitantly.

"Not necessarily, this guy is a madman, and he is rushing to do something crazy, and maybe it will bring us a 'surprise'!"

Zhao Tianchong said with no expression.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Li Yao walked out with a heavy pace.

Many people glanced at him at random and suddenly stunned.

Lu Tieshan is even more eye-catching. Shouted:

"What is this!"

Li Yao held a heavy firearm that was thicker than his thighs, and the six barrels were rotated. The above is engraved with mysterious and complicated runes, embedded with reddish spar. It's like a burning tree trunk.

This is not counting, Li Yao is intertwined with several circle chains, each bullet has the size of a baby fist, the warhead is inlaid with spar, and the bullet shell is full of symbols, all of which are uncompromising psionic bombs. .

The whole set of equipment adds up to at least a thousand pounds. Normal people don’t say that they are walking around and the pressure is crushed to death!

"Six-tube rotating bombardment gun? This is this equipment installed on the spar chariot, he actually slammed up?" Someone exclaimed.

Li Yao shook the bullet chain and made a "squeaky" sound. He swayed into the seat, and the heart was called a cool one.

This powerful six-tube rotating bombardment can fully exert his power and is specially created for him.

Compared with it, the Thunderfire gun is weak, and this is the weapon that men should use!

Lu Tieshan was really intolerable and stopped in front of him:

"Li Yao, you chose this gun..."

Li Yao raised his eyebrows: "What is the problem?"

Lu Tieshan screamed: "Of course there is a problem! Not to mention how heavy the bullet chain with a base bullet chain is. You know that you are strong and can get it up, but have you considered recoil? The recoil of heavy weapons is amazing. The recoil generated by each bombardment is equivalent to a three-layer self-cultivator who has punched your chest. How can you suffer?"

He suddenly took a step and punched Li Yao’s chest.

Li Yaoyi.

He used to practice with the foundation-building comprehension of Ding Lingwei. Lu Tieshan’s fist was straight and slow in his view. It was just the old man who was one hundred and eighty years old. He had hundreds of ways to do it. Dodge off.

However, Lu Tieshan seems to be nothing malicious. This punch is straight, and there are 2287 mm from his chest.

Li Yao squinted his eyes and did not move. He watched Lu Tieshan slamming out of his fist and slowly retracted.

"What do you mean?" Li Yaozhang's second monk couldn't figure it out.

Lu Tieshan raised his voice:

"I just used the strength of the three-tier refining period to blast a punch that is as fast as lightning. Don't talk about the reaction. You can't even see it! If you use this six-tube rotating bombardment to fire, it is equivalent. In a second, there are dozens of such heavy punches on you, you still don't vomit blood?"

Li Yao suddenly realized that he understood that he was a good intention, and he could not help but feel awkward.

If I now say that I clearly see through his fists, there are hundreds of ways to dodge and unload, and even if it hits the body, it will be fine. Will it be a bit too arrogant?

Thinking about it, Li Yaodao:

"Thank you for your reminder, Lu Tieshan, I will be careful."

Say, go to the position and sit down, holding a six-tube rotating bombardment gun, and wipe it up with joy.

"you--"

Lu Tieshan saw that he did not listen to advice, and he was so angry that he was awkward.

"Forget it!"

Zhao Tianchong stopped him, whispered. "The newcomers are like this. They think that the bigger the firearm, the more powerful it will be. When he eats it a few times, he will know."

"How many times? Once the bones are shattered, we have to save him. It’s a tiring!"

Lu Tieshan is somewhat annoyed.

Looking at Li Yao's gun, I know that this is a complete rookie.

He and Zhao Tianchong have a lot of practical experience. In the actual combat, they hate this kind of rookie teammate who is unclear, and often become a drag on the team.

In the seat, Li Yao wiped it thinly and became familiar with the structure of the firearm.

"Xiao Ling sister, the full-strength strike of the three-layer self-cultivator during the refining period is probably equivalent to the strength of your usual hits?"

Ding Ling thought about it:

"I haven't counted it, at most a fraction of a dozen, what's wrong?"

"Oh it's all right."

Li Yao touched his nose and continued to wipe the gun.

At this moment, there was a "bang" under the Thunderbird transport ship, as if it was hit by a huge wave and trembled fiercely.

They arrived in the sky above Qingze City, and the front is the battlefield! (To be continued)

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