My venom is different
Chapter 74 Kar98k
Chapter 74 Kar98k
Wisconsin is located in the central and western part of the Federation, most of which are made up of forests or grasslands, sparsely populated, the sun is gradually setting, and the night is gradually devouring the last ray of light. A ray of flames moves along the highway at high speed, as if an evil spirit is generally searching for traces of evil.
A necromancer dressed like a western cowboy is running in the dark night with burning hellfire, a black top hat, a long black cloak whistling in the night, an unknown long-barreled rifle Inserted in the holster of the saddle, his mount is the same hellfire-burning skeleton horse, an old friend who has accompanied him for many years.
After the horse gallops, what is left behind is a clear line of light and darkness. Wherever it passes, there will be a mess, and there will be a trace of fire on the road.
Others call him Old Carter, Carter Slade, who was the first human being to become a Ghost Rider. The Ghost Rider was just a part-time job in his long life. He always thought he was a very good Texas Mounted Policeman.
He came to Wisconsin from Texas for some special reasons. By the way, he took his old partner for many years to enjoy the feeling of Mercedes-Benz. After all, he is 200 years old. There are also many old cowboys on horseback.
"Hey! Old cowboy!" Old Carter is one of the few humans who can maintain reason in the state of Ghost Rider. He found a Harley motorcycle with golden flames coming up behind him, and two people dressed in white sat on it. The man in the cloak, a huge roar rang past his ears, he was a little lonely, and now he was young.
A newly promoted Ghost Rider he recently paid attention to seems to be using this relatively advanced means of transportation, but he still thinks that horses are more handsome, and a Texas man riding a horse can be regarded as a real knight.
He looked at it intently, and suddenly felt that the gun held by the other party was a bit strange. Why did it look so similar to his old buddy? Even the flames on it were so similar. harmonious.
"I was robbed?" This idea appeared in the old Carter's mind for a long time, but he couldn't confirm it for a long time. Finally, he recalled that he was in the state of a ghost rider. How could the horse's running speed not be an opponent of a motorcycle? Those who can.
There is no doubt that the old Ghost Rider was snatched from the gun, and as a former Texas Ranger, the irascible old man sped up his horse and started chasing him.
"Hey! Give me back your guns, you brats. You guys are speeding. Don't let me catch you. I'll smash your asses."
The other party's motorcycle with golden flames was very eye-catching in the dark, but old Carter couldn't catch up with the other party even if he tried his best, so he could only hang far behind the other party. The young Asian who was watching smiled very politely at himself.
After that, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture that is common all over the world, the middle finger.
"Brother, hurry up. If you don't grab the horse, you have to feed it. Look at this gun, the first batch of Mauser rifles produced in Germany."
In addition to the standard Mauser's bayonet seat, blade safety, bifurcated left bolt locking tenon and shell pieces, this gun also has a sling on the left side, a front sight shield, and a curved handle. These are the most advanced Mauser rifles. Classic configuration, time has endowed this gun with a unique historical charm. The first batch of Mauser rifles produced have special numbers on the butts, which are very recognizable. The biggest reason why Zhao Xun stretched out his sinful hands is, This gun also has another very famous name-Kar98k.
Because of a certain game Zhao Xun is obsessed with this gun beyond the ordinary, and Deathstroke is also a person who knows the goods. The original version of Kar98K is still numbered. It costs tens of millions. As far as he knows, there are There are only 98 left of the first batch of coded 5K, each of which is a sky-high price.
When Zhao Xun was still obsessed with this old gun, the death knell gradually slowed down and finally stopped completely.
"We're out of gas." The death knell spread his hands at Zhao Xun when he got off the motorcycle. The golden flames on the Harley motorcycle had all disappeared, and it had completely turned into an ordinary motorcycle.
"Patta~pata~" Hearing the sound of horseshoes coming from behind, Zhao Xun continued to purify the old gun with holy light, and after a while, the rightful owner appeared in front of the robbing duo.
"Hey, little bastard, give me back my gun." Old Carter immediately looked at the two mysterious figures in white robes, one of them was about 25 and six years old, and he was an Asian. What he took was the old gun that was snatched from him just now.
"It's not bad if I didn't snatch your horse." Zhao Xun muttered, although the voice was very small, but of course this small voice could be heard in front of the power user. The angry old Carter directly waved the horsewhip in his hand to Zhao Xun. Looking for attack.
"I still want to snatch my horse, today I will teach you a lesson." The hellfire on the whip extended along the way, forming a blazing fire dragon to attack Zhao Xun, and a long silver-gray light suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand. The sword resisted the attack, and then Old Carter saw Deathstroke pull out a fire extinguisher from somewhere.
"Fire extinguisher?" Although Old Carter lived a long time, it doesn't mean that he is out of touch with society. The other party wants to use a fire extinguisher to extinguish his hell flames. This is a big joke.
The fire of hell can burn any material according to the wishes of the ghost knight itself, or do not damage anything that the ghost knight touches. At the same time, the fire of hell is not bound by the laws of nature. Make any impact, this is the flames from hell, the other side wants a fire extinguisher
"呵~呵~" Before the old Carter finished thinking, he found that the other party's fire extinguisher seemed to have a special energy of a sacred attribute. That energy actually suppressed the flames of hell, and then he was covered with an extra-large wrapping cloth , wrapped him and his horse in it.
"Hit him!" The moves don't need to be old, as long as they are easy to use, the two seem to have found a way to deal with the ghost knight. Just when Zhao Xun and the two wanted to repeat the robbery process, the other party split the two with a sword. Men's jumbo sack.
A samurai sword with a black sheath was pulled out from the side of the saddle by Old Carter. Even the flames could not completely cover the sharpness of the knife. Zhao Xun suddenly became excited when he saw the knife.
"Kamakura samurai swords, there are a thousand of them in the world!"
Old Carter was so angry when he heard this sentence, I think he is so weak.
"This guy on horseback looks much richer than the guy on motorcycle from yesterday." Deathstroke looked at the other person's samurai sword, and there was a little star in his eyes. He was not interested in guns, but he was interested in knives, Kamakura Samurai Zhao Xun's sword was wrong. Although it is said that there are a thousand of them in the world, there are only about ten of them on the market.
Old Carter was even more angry when he heard the words of the death knell. He co-authored that you robbed others yesterday, so he directly activated the eye of judgment.
"Look into my eyes."
(End of this chapter)
Wisconsin is located in the central and western part of the Federation, most of which are made up of forests or grasslands, sparsely populated, the sun is gradually setting, and the night is gradually devouring the last ray of light. A ray of flames moves along the highway at high speed, as if an evil spirit is generally searching for traces of evil.
A necromancer dressed like a western cowboy is running in the dark night with burning hellfire, a black top hat, a long black cloak whistling in the night, an unknown long-barreled rifle Inserted in the holster of the saddle, his mount is the same hellfire-burning skeleton horse, an old friend who has accompanied him for many years.
After the horse gallops, what is left behind is a clear line of light and darkness. Wherever it passes, there will be a mess, and there will be a trace of fire on the road.
Others call him Old Carter, Carter Slade, who was the first human being to become a Ghost Rider. The Ghost Rider was just a part-time job in his long life. He always thought he was a very good Texas Mounted Policeman.
He came to Wisconsin from Texas for some special reasons. By the way, he took his old partner for many years to enjoy the feeling of Mercedes-Benz. After all, he is 200 years old. There are also many old cowboys on horseback.
"Hey! Old cowboy!" Old Carter is one of the few humans who can maintain reason in the state of Ghost Rider. He found a Harley motorcycle with golden flames coming up behind him, and two people dressed in white sat on it. The man in the cloak, a huge roar rang past his ears, he was a little lonely, and now he was young.
A newly promoted Ghost Rider he recently paid attention to seems to be using this relatively advanced means of transportation, but he still thinks that horses are more handsome, and a Texas man riding a horse can be regarded as a real knight.
He looked at it intently, and suddenly felt that the gun held by the other party was a bit strange. Why did it look so similar to his old buddy? Even the flames on it were so similar. harmonious.
"I was robbed?" This idea appeared in the old Carter's mind for a long time, but he couldn't confirm it for a long time. Finally, he recalled that he was in the state of a ghost rider. How could the horse's running speed not be an opponent of a motorcycle? Those who can.
There is no doubt that the old Ghost Rider was snatched from the gun, and as a former Texas Ranger, the irascible old man sped up his horse and started chasing him.
"Hey! Give me back your guns, you brats. You guys are speeding. Don't let me catch you. I'll smash your asses."
The other party's motorcycle with golden flames was very eye-catching in the dark, but old Carter couldn't catch up with the other party even if he tried his best, so he could only hang far behind the other party. The young Asian who was watching smiled very politely at himself.
After that, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture that is common all over the world, the middle finger.
"Brother, hurry up. If you don't grab the horse, you have to feed it. Look at this gun, the first batch of Mauser rifles produced in Germany."
In addition to the standard Mauser's bayonet seat, blade safety, bifurcated left bolt locking tenon and shell pieces, this gun also has a sling on the left side, a front sight shield, and a curved handle. These are the most advanced Mauser rifles. Classic configuration, time has endowed this gun with a unique historical charm. The first batch of Mauser rifles produced have special numbers on the butts, which are very recognizable. The biggest reason why Zhao Xun stretched out his sinful hands is, This gun also has another very famous name-Kar98k.
Because of a certain game Zhao Xun is obsessed with this gun beyond the ordinary, and Deathstroke is also a person who knows the goods. The original version of Kar98K is still numbered. It costs tens of millions. As far as he knows, there are There are only 98 left of the first batch of coded 5K, each of which is a sky-high price.
When Zhao Xun was still obsessed with this old gun, the death knell gradually slowed down and finally stopped completely.
"We're out of gas." The death knell spread his hands at Zhao Xun when he got off the motorcycle. The golden flames on the Harley motorcycle had all disappeared, and it had completely turned into an ordinary motorcycle.
"Patta~pata~" Hearing the sound of horseshoes coming from behind, Zhao Xun continued to purify the old gun with holy light, and after a while, the rightful owner appeared in front of the robbing duo.
"Hey, little bastard, give me back my gun." Old Carter immediately looked at the two mysterious figures in white robes, one of them was about 25 and six years old, and he was an Asian. What he took was the old gun that was snatched from him just now.
"It's not bad if I didn't snatch your horse." Zhao Xun muttered, although the voice was very small, but of course this small voice could be heard in front of the power user. The angry old Carter directly waved the horsewhip in his hand to Zhao Xun. Looking for attack.
"I still want to snatch my horse, today I will teach you a lesson." The hellfire on the whip extended along the way, forming a blazing fire dragon to attack Zhao Xun, and a long silver-gray light suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand. The sword resisted the attack, and then Old Carter saw Deathstroke pull out a fire extinguisher from somewhere.
"Fire extinguisher?" Although Old Carter lived a long time, it doesn't mean that he is out of touch with society. The other party wants to use a fire extinguisher to extinguish his hell flames. This is a big joke.
The fire of hell can burn any material according to the wishes of the ghost knight itself, or do not damage anything that the ghost knight touches. At the same time, the fire of hell is not bound by the laws of nature. Make any impact, this is the flames from hell, the other side wants a fire extinguisher
"呵~呵~" Before the old Carter finished thinking, he found that the other party's fire extinguisher seemed to have a special energy of a sacred attribute. That energy actually suppressed the flames of hell, and then he was covered with an extra-large wrapping cloth , wrapped him and his horse in it.
"Hit him!" The moves don't need to be old, as long as they are easy to use, the two seem to have found a way to deal with the ghost knight. Just when Zhao Xun and the two wanted to repeat the robbery process, the other party split the two with a sword. Men's jumbo sack.
A samurai sword with a black sheath was pulled out from the side of the saddle by Old Carter. Even the flames could not completely cover the sharpness of the knife. Zhao Xun suddenly became excited when he saw the knife.
"Kamakura samurai swords, there are a thousand of them in the world!"
Old Carter was so angry when he heard this sentence, I think he is so weak.
"This guy on horseback looks much richer than the guy on motorcycle from yesterday." Deathstroke looked at the other person's samurai sword, and there was a little star in his eyes. He was not interested in guns, but he was interested in knives, Kamakura Samurai Zhao Xun's sword was wrong. Although it is said that there are a thousand of them in the world, there are only about ten of them on the market.
Old Carter was even more angry when he heard the words of the death knell. He co-authored that you robbed others yesterday, so he directly activated the eye of judgment.
"Look into my eyes."
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Entertainment: The system made me a thief, Reba was excited
Chapter 274 10 hours ago -
Universal Lord: Creator, Building Eternal Star Domain
Chapter 128 10 hours ago -
Beast Taming for All: I, the Mythical Beast Tamer
Chapter 194 10 hours ago -
Live broadcast: I raise bees deep in the rainforest
Chapter 281 10 hours ago -
Tang Dynasty: What! My mother is actually Empress Zhangsun
Chapter 93 10 hours ago -
Aura Revival: I am pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger
Chapter 1102 20 hours ago -
Happy Little Scholar
Chapter 1211 20 hours ago -
Fortunate Young Gentleman
Chapter 998 20 hours ago -
Abyss invasion? As a demon cultivator, I laughed.
Chapter 148 20 hours ago -
I'm a mage, what's wrong with loving farming?
Chapter 189 20 hours ago