Chapter 414: The duel between guns
Dense bullets roared in, and in the blink of an eye, the walls of the room were riddled with holes.
The crystals inserted all around were shattered, and the magic circle on the ground was also damaged on the spot.
Only the huge ruby in the middle was picked up by Zhao Gang with quick eyes and hands, and survived.
On the other side of the portal, the soul master looked at the transparent crystals that were broken on the spot with pain, and his whole face was twitching slightly.
These crystals are not ordinary roadside goods! These are very expensive treasures!
Being able to strengthen the power of space by devouring souls is an indispensable material that allows strong men like them to travel to other worlds.
As a result, I bought it at a high price and had not used it a few times, but now it was casually smashed to pieces by a low-level horned demon!
This makes the soul master's heart bleed!
Suddenly looking up at Zhao Gang who was having a passionate exchange with Qin Yu, the angry soul master suddenly yelled.
"What are you doing, you loser! Go and kill him quickly! It took a lot of effort to accumulate so many souls! Do you plan to turn them all into cannonballs and consume them all! I still need them for time travel!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gang, who was suppressing fire with a straight face, his eyes widened on the spot.
Zhao Gang turned his head and glanced at the Soul Master with a dull expression. Zhao Gang's lips trembled slightly and he almost didn't curse outright.
Is this guy a fool? There is such information as a limit on the number of artillery shells! You are just talking nonsense!
Originally, I wanted to suppress it with firepower and force the opponent to engage in melee combat!
If you tell me the information about limited bullets now, how could the other party come back?
Sure enough, before Zhao Gang, who was blushing, could speak, Qin Yu, who was hiding behind the wall and thinking about countermeasures, suddenly saw something bright in front of him.
"Oh! Are you using souls as cannonballs? I wonder why the damage is so high!"
"you!"
"Your soul is limited, right? I don't have enough blood to use!"
Qin Yu, who bit his arm and was enchanted with poison on the spot, excitedly stretched out his three arms and swept around the room wildly.
Toxin bullets, flame bullets, ordinary bullets.
Various bullets were mixed together and flying around, directly blowing up all the furnishings in the room.
With nowhere to hide anymore, Zhao Gang knelt down on one knee and forcibly used his shield to protect his body. For a moment, he was suppressed by the ferocious firepower and couldn't lift his head.
In the room, the walls and ceiling had been melted crazily by the flames, and a large amount of metallic liquid continued to drip, causing a cloud of smoke to surround the room.
Qin Yu, who found that the opponent's firepower was getting weaker and weaker and could no longer form an effective counterattack, jumped out excitedly. All six arms turned into machine guns, aiming at the room and bombing like crazy.
After a minute, Qin Yu, who had fired countless shots, finally stopped his rampage.
Even the now powerful hematopoiesis speed was starting to fail to keep up with the consumption. He opened his mouth and let out a long breath, and then his mouth bulged.
The next second, blazing fire spurted out from his mouth, instantly covering the entire room.
The thick smoke was directly burned away, and the scenery inside the house came into Qin Yu's eyes again.
However, the enemy who was still struggling as expected did not appear.
Looking at the huge hole behind, it was burned to the point of melting, and the entire wall was about to disappear.
With Zhao Gang and the portal, who have completely lost their traces.
Qin Yu's expression couldn't help but change.
It’s broken! You’re just shooting guns! You’ve gone too far!
His body accelerated instantly, and Qin Yu followed the gap and chased after him.
As a result, as soon as the people here passed through the damaged wall, a roar could be heard.
Qin Yu thought that Zhao Gang, who had taken advantage of the chaos to escape, was actually standing on the back of the damaged wall waiting for him.
As soon as Qin Yu stuck his head out, he opened fire with his already raised arm.
There was a loud bang, and Qin Yu, who had a look of astonishment on his face, was hit in the head on the spot, and his whole body was directly blown several meters away by the cannon.
Before he could roll over and lie on the ground, Zhao Gang, who quickly followed up, fired his two cannons and fired his bows from left to right, aiming at Qin Yu who fell to the ground and bombarding him indiscriminately.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Amidst the crazy roar, Zhao Gang shot left and right, aiming at Qin Yu's whole body and firing continuously.
After getting closer, he raised his arms and aimed at Qin Yu's head, almost shooting in the face.
He fired more than twenty rounds in a row until Qin Yu was beaten beyond recognition and half of his head was even broken.
Zhao Gang looked at the motionless enemy and then stopped firing.
"You asked for it. You asked for it."
Muttering to himself, Zhao Gang's arms gradually returned to their original shape, and he bent down to pick up Qin Yu's body and dispose of it.
Then, before he could touch Qin Yu's body, Qin Yu's arm, which was already bloody and bloody, suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Gang's wrist.
Then, under Zhao Gang's wide-eyed gaze, Qin Yu's other five arms hanging helplessly at the side were raised at the same time, turned into machine guns and pressed against his body, and began to ring wildly.
Blood splattered all over the sky, and ear-piercing screams were heard.
Zhao Gang does not have Qin Yu's level of defense, even if he has been strengthened by the soul master, it will be the same.
Being held in the chest like this, he was shot wildly, even if the bullets that hit his body were just ordinary flesh and blood bullets.
But Zhao Gang's body still became riddled with holes in an instant.
A large number of bullets passed through his body, bringing up blood arrows one after another. Zhao Gang, who was held up by five machine guns, was almost blown away.
This man is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield, and his judgment and decisiveness in battle situations are definitely far superior to ordinary people.
Finding that he could not break free from the enemy's restraints, he understood that if he continued to fight like this, even if he did not die, he would probably be beaten in half.
So he made a prompt decision and actually raised his hand and fired a cannon, directly hitting the joint of his other hand.
There was a click, and the arm was broken off on the spot.
Therefore, Zhao Gang, who broke free from his restraints, was blasted away by ferocious bullets in the next second, and even flew straight out more than ten meters away. After hitting the wall, he was hit by the bullet for a long time before falling down with difficulty.
With a plop, Zhao Gang, whose chest had turned into a sieve and was full of bullet holes, lay on the ground and groaned in pain.
Opposite him, Qin Yu, who was lying on the ground, stood up straight in a way that violated mechanics.
Gently move your neck to make a crunching sound.
Qin Yu's face, which was already bloody and bloody, and even half of his face was completely shattered, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The eyes that grew back slightly turned and locked on Zhao Gang again.
Qin Yu had a smile in his eyes.
"The first round is over, it's barely a tie, but do you still have the strength to fight in the second round? Zhao Gang?"
Hearing the sound, Zhao Gang, who was lying on the ground, kept exerting force, struggled to turn over, and sat up against the wall.
He had several bullet holes on his face and was breathing heavily now. However, although he was seriously injured, his eyes were still extremely sinister.
And even though blood was flowing from the bullet holes all over his body, he still didn't say a word, only the cold sweat dripping from his forehead due to a headache.
Chapter completed!