Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

The Snake King didn't quite believe my words.

He said: "Brother, you are too fake. Isn't this the same thing as an iron bar, as terrible as you said? Has such a great lethality?"

"I'm serious, if we don't have a good relationship, if I use it directly, even if you don't die, you will definitely be seriously injured."

I said it calmly, looking very confident.

The match between the top four has attracted a lot of attention, and my shocking words at this time also made everyone talk about it.

"Could it be that this is an exquisite hidden weapon?"

Someone said curiously.

This person's guess has been approved by many people. They all think that my weapon is probably a crossbow that can shoot poisonous needles.

Moreover, the toxin on this crossbow is very terrifying, it belongs to the kind that seals the throat when seeing blood.

And this explanation has been approved by many people, and everyone nodded their heads again and again.

I laughed secretly in my heart, but I still said to the Snake King sincerely: "This weapon is different from all the weapons you know and imagine. It is really terrifying. I still hope you can believe me. It is no exaggeration to say that there are With this weapon in my hand, even if I fight ten or twenty masters of the same level as me alone, it will not be any problem."

What I said made Snake King laugh, obviously he thought I was joking.

"Brother Qi, it's the game now, don't make these fun things, after the game is over, when we are drinking, you can play whatever you want."

The Snake King is pretty good. At this moment, many viewers felt that I was deceiving the Snake King and wanted to win without a fight. Many people scolded me and called me a sinister and cunning bastard.

Ma De is also helpless, these days, the truth is always unacceptable!
However, I don’t blame these people. After all, their knowledge is too short. How can a group of people from a feudal slavery country or a barbaric country with extremely backward technology understand such a high-tech weapon in my hand?

It seems that I only have to fire one shot to let them see the true power of this thing.

After thinking about it, I still let the referee start the game.

Seeing that I finally stopped talking nonsense, the Snake King was also relieved, and raised his bow a little excitedly.

However, instead of shooting directly at me, he quickly took a lot of steps back, trying to distance himself from me.

With such a powerful long-range weapon, he naturally understands that a certain distance is very advantageous to him, and the things in my hand don't look like long-range attack weapons.

He felt that this kind of iron rod was probably used to hit people.

As for me, I actually didn't intend to fight him. After finally making a friend in this savage tribe, it would be too unfair to beat him to death directly.

So, after I raised my gun, I aimed my aim at the floor of the ring.

And my actions made the audience feel even more confused.

They couldn't figure out how to use my weapon, why did I lift it up in such a strange posture and point it at the ground?Is this trying to hit people? It doesn't look like it!

And just when these people were confused, my finger had already pressed the trigger.

I thought about it, but this time I still didn't take out the shotgun. I took a more visually impressive assault rifle, the fully automatic one.

As soon as I pulled the trigger, the bullets shot out like rain. At this moment, the muzzle of my gun seemed to be ignited by flames, which was very terrifying.

The deafening gunshot overwhelmed the discussion of all the audience. Of course, after the gunshot rang out, they were all frightened and shut their mouths. Many people even opened their mouths before they had time to close them. The scene was very funny. .

The terrifying sound of gunshots and the enormous power caused them to be completely speechless.

After all, all this has long been beyond the cognition of these savages.

"what is this!"

The Snake King was stunned on the spot, and now he finally believed what I just said, he believed it completely, his forehead was in cold sweat at this moment, look at the rocky ground that was already full of bumps, if my weapon greeted him, he would Already dead.

I smiled slightly, wiped the muzzle of the gun, and put it back into the strap around my waist.

"This is my unique weapon, it is the artifact that brings despair and death! Desperation cane!"

The savages in Foothill City used to call the gun the Witch Staff, so this time I also gave the gun a name that the savages could understand.

"The Cane of Despair?"

At this time, many people couldn't help but whisper the words I said in a low voice, and their hearts were shocked.

The referee in charge of the competition, at this time, was also too scared, he stopped me, and kept asking, is the arena shrouded in despair safe, and can he check it to judge the power of the weapon.

Because the time for gun bullets to break through the ground was too short, this guy didn't see how the ground turned into potholes at all, so according to his understanding, it was caused by the power of the wizard, and the ground must still have that terrible power left. He is also in danger if he approaches rashly.

After getting my affirmative answer that the place was safe, this guy approached cautiously.

As soon as he got closer, the huge smell of gunpowder made him pinch his nose and hold his breath.

"This is the taste of despair and death..."

He was murmuring.

Well, in a way, it's not wrong.

"How can there be such a terrifying weapon? This is a marble floor, and it has been beaten into a sieve!"

The referee yelled in horror, and looked at me with awe.

"Bring some cows here!"

There was a noble man who seemed to be of high status, rushed down from the auditorium, came to the arena, and commanded the servants around him.

After a while, three cows were pulled over.

This noble man, let me kill these cows with the Rod of Despair.

Naturally, I had no reason not to agree, and soon those cows fell to the ground, howling under the powerful gunfire.

Seeing that several cows were killed in an instant, the noble man was surprised and delighted, and gave me a thumbs up: "Warrior, a god-like warrior, is this staff of despair an artifact made by you yourself?"

The aristocratic man even saluted me respectfully, and then he said.

Looking at this guy's clothing and the servants around him, I can conclude that his status in the city is definitely very high.

A foreigner like me, a samurai from the countryside, is nothing in front of him, but at this moment, he actually saluted me. It can be seen that this guy was really shocked by the power of this stick of despair.