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Chapter 827【826】The favor of the world
In the wasteland.

A rather large team was trekking.

Most of them are women, children, old and weak of the Qingyang tribe, and the rest are young and strong Qingyang people, with fear and confusion about the future in their eyes.

These are the people of the Blue Stone Tribe.

On both sides of the team were fully armed magic gun shooters, watching the team with vigilant faces and paying close attention to the prisoners' every move.

Blackstone is one of them.

The fourth company of the Second Demon Gun Corps, 110 teams with a total of more than 600 people, was ordered to escort nearly [-] prisoners back to Dawn City.

The ratio between the two is almost one to ten.

in the past.

This is unthinkable.

With so many prisoners and so few guards, many prisoners would surely take the opportunity to escape.

But now.

The guards were unfazed.

The range of the magic gun has reached an astonishing one kilometer, and the power of the magic pill is also very powerful. If it hits an unarmed prisoner, it will either kill or maim it.

escape?
If you miss, try it!

"Ha!"

A bird song floated in the wind.

Heishi raised his head and took a glance, and muttered in his heart: "With so many spiritual birds watching in the sky, even if the captives are lucky enough to escape, they won't be able to escape very far."

Honestly.

Some prisoners looked pitiful.

From morning to now, these Qingyang people have not rested, and were forced to walk dozens of kilometers by the magic gun shooters.

Many younger children were already panting from exhaustion and had to be dragged along by their parents to keep up with the team.

But Blackstone didn't care at all.

When he was chosen as a sacrifice before, no one had ever shown mercy.

But the great elder saved his life and made him a glorious magic gun shooter, so he just wanted to strictly implement the great elder's order.

If the Great Elder issued an order to kill all the prisoners, he would carry out the order without hesitation.

Blackstone wiped the shooter's badge out of habit and muttered vaguely: "The great elder's will is everything to me."

He noticed a few prisoners not far away, slowed down a bit, and shouted unceremoniously: "Go!"

Several prisoners were so frightened that they trembled and quickly quickened their pace.

10 minute later.

The captain's order came down - everyone should rest for half an hour!
The team members roared loudly.

"Sit down and rest where you are. You can drink water and eat, but you can't walk around."

"Anyone who dares to escape will be shot on the spot!"

The prisoners were all extremely tired. When they heard the order, they all sat down and took out food to satisfy their hunger.

When they set off from the Blue Stone Tribe, they all brought some food with them.

But it's not much, just enough for three days.

That is the time it takes to walk from the Blue Stone Tribe to Dawn City.

Heishi found a stone and sat down, put the magic gun on his lap, and planned to get some dry food.

He glanced at the prisoner, suddenly gave up the decision to eat, and held the magic gun again with both hands.

Because Black Stone smelled something unusual.

He keenly discovered that several prisoners actually took advantage of the opportunity to rest and exchanged glances with each other.

There's something wrong with this.

After a few seconds.

Heishi snorted softly: "These guys really want to cause trouble."

This group of people didn't stop there, they even secretly made gestures.

It's just that the prisoners are all eating, so these small actions are not too obvious in the crowd.

But he saw clearly.

Blackstone thought for a while and decided to nip the danger in the bud.

He strode five meters away, stretched out his hand and clicked it: "You, you, and you... you guys follow me over there!"

The crowd fell silent instantly.

The several prisoners who were named all looked nervous.

Several shooters nearby also focused their attention.

Black Stone picked up the magic gun and roared viciously: "Hurry up!"

Team Zheng was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and asked: "Black Stone, is there any problem?"

He was asking questions, already holding the magic blunderbuss in his hands.

In the previous battle, Blackstone's outstanding performance had already conquered the captain, so he subconsciously believed that Blackstone must have discovered a problem.

Heishi tilted his head slightly and replied: "Captain, I..."

Not finished yet.

A surprise happened.

One of the prisoners who was singled out, and the one closest to Black Stone, suddenly moved his right hand.

A small dagger flew out of his hand and shot at Black Stone's throat.This moment.

Black Stone was turning his head, and the action of releasing the dagger happened to be in the blind spot of his sight.

This proves how cunning the attackers are.

however.

The attack was not successful.

"boom!"

Blackstone fired.

"Snapped!"

The dagger was hit by the magic pill and flew out diagonally.

This was clearly a blind shot.

Without seeing the dagger, Black Stone surprisingly hit the dagger and knocked it away accurately.

The captain was startled and shouted decisively: "Fire!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Other shooters opened fire just in time.

The attacker was shot in the chest, which immediately opened a large bloody hole.

Everyone who was singled out by Black Stone just now was shot dead on the spot.

The scene looked quite bloody.

"Ah~"

"Help~"

The crowd went into panic.

The captain shouted loudly: "Quiet! If anyone screams again, I will beat him to death!"

The threat was so effective that the commotion quickly died down.

A pair of frightened eyes and trembling bodies showed the fear of the prisoners.

Heishi glanced at the corpse and took a few steps back with an indifferent expression.

The captain walked over quickly and gave him a thumbs up: "You are so amazing, you can actually hit the dagger in that situation."

Heishi smiled and responded: "It's just that I have better luck."

Que Zheng shook his head, not believing it at all: "You are the most powerful sharpshooter I have ever seen."

He paused and then said: "I will report to the captain in a moment. When we return to Dawn City, you will definitely be promoted to captain."

The so-called "good luck" is naturally an excuse.

The real reason is that since killing two birds with one stone, Black Stone feels that the connection with the magic gun has been strengthening.

Previously, he felt that the magic gun was an extension of the limbs.

Now he felt that the magic gun had become a part of himself.

to this moment.

Blackstone has realized that he may have awakened some kind of talent.

*
This little surprise was witnessed by the Spirit Bird.

Of course.

Cheng Han also noticed this scene.

Out of curiosity, he directly used the black stone as a correlation and conducted a quick deduction.

The results came out very quickly.

The halo screen shows that the soul of Black Stone has undergone magical changes.

Cheng Han was greatly surprised: "This guy has gained more world power, and a brand has spontaneously condensed deep in his soul."

He couldn't help but mutter: "This is so interesting!"

According to the derivation results, this is a brand new brand.

Highlight - brand new.

To put it more clearly - the Qingyang world has never had this kind of brand before.

The meaning is really worth pondering.

Cheng Han thought about it: "I created the magic gun. This battle showed the power of the magic gun. Has the power of the world also taken a fancy to the magic gun?

"Blackstone happens to have a certain amount of shooting talent, so he was lucky enough to be selected by the power of the world and received some kind of blessing?"

Although not completely sure.

But he felt that this was the truth.

Cheng Han sighed softly: "I originally thought that the power of the world in this world was completely dispersed, and there was no real world will.

"It seems that there is a certain fallacy in my idea. There is still an extremely obscure subconscious in the Qingyang world, which will spontaneously make choices that are beneficial to itself.

"This kind of will spontaneously evolved a new talent after realizing the benefits of the magic gun."

Cheng Han laughed: "This should be a good thing. If it wins the true recognition of the power of the world, perhaps this clone can ascend to the throne of God faster."

He glanced at the black stone on the halo again and murmured: "Maybe I can get a glimpse of the mystery of the law from this guy."

The care of the world must involve deep-seated laws.

This is a subject worthy of in-depth study.

(End of this chapter)