The Unrivaled Gunslinger of Special Forces

Chapter 60 Skill Manufacturing
Chapter 60 Skill Manufacturing
【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing the task! 】

【The host is drawing rewards.】

[The host acquires a skill - primary manufacturing technique! 】

Elementary Manufacturing Technique: The host's hands-on manufacturing ability has been greatly improved, and ordinary props can be manufactured at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Tian looked at the wild grass around him.
"This makes a yarn!"

"There is someone!"

"Let's hurry over and surround him!"

After Lin Tian's flashy system operation was completed, the four people other than the team just now also arrived immediately.

"Boy, you are going to die!"

Lin Tian felt that there was no system reward this time, and the four Lin Tian opened the reading of the soul of soldiers.
"Hehe, they are all five scumbags of war."

Lin Tian took out a machete from the container behind him.

"Hey! This person is serious!"

"Wow! This boy from Yan Kingdom used a very nasty move just now, he is like a stupid kid who pushes people into the pit when others are wiping their ass!"

Delevingne, the host, is wearing a military uniform and has blond hair on top, but he doesn't have the slightest sense of majesty. He is different from the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, and is very funny.

"What kind of metaphor is that?"

Lin Tian's teeth itch with hatred when he heard this sentence.

"Everyone come down!"

Lin Tian realized that he couldn't waste time like this anymore, this damn yellow-haired guy kept insulting him.

"Today, your Sabi team will definitely be beaten by me so that you don't know your mother!"

Lin Tian withdrew his feet, twisted his body, and drew a big arc upward with his right hand.
"Brush brush"

Lin Tian swung his right hand violently, and the machete was like a dart, violently cutting the air in the sky, rustling.

"What does he want to do!"

"My God! He must be crazy! I mean, it's delusional for him to want to do it!"

Delevingne looked at the machete thrown by Lin Tian, ​​spinning rapidly in the sky.
"This is at most one hit!"

Many spectators outside the stadium gathered together to watch this wonderful game together.

Many people expressed disdain for Lin Tian's operation just now.

"What kind of skill is it to take a pan to shoot someone while others are landing!"

"Then try it, take four shots at a time!"

Lin Tian's four-strike combo just now was really lightning-fast, and this group of audiences was hard to avoid. After all, most of them bought cheetahs to win.

Now only 20% of the field buys Spikes.

And these people who placed bets on Langya were all Yan Kingdom’s own people.

"We are quite wolfish!"

"No matter how naughty they are, I only believe in our Wolf Fang!"

He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei watched the barrage in the command post, and were moved to tears.

"Lin Tian, ​​you can definitely do it!!!"

The two wiped away their tears and cheered Lin Tian up.

Although Lin Tian couldn't hear it, there seemed to be a force in his heart.

"Yanguo is calling me, I must win! And I must win beautifully."

At this time, Lin Tian turned around in a chic manner, and walked towards the place with the most equipment.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

A knife cut the lines of the four parachutes, and the four fell from a height of two floors, screaming in an instant.

"Oh! My God, it's unbelievable! This small character is so lucky, these four people were taken over by this boy from Yan Kingdom!"

"Look at his arrogance, he doesn't even look back!"

"Two teams have been eliminated from the field now! There are 23 teams left!"

"what?"

At this time, many talents have just landed.

Two teams have already been eliminated?

"It's lucky that the Spikes eliminated two teams!"

Fan Tianlei watched the live broadcast of the game, and heard the yellow-haired anchor kept talking nonsense, and his entire popularity stomped his feet.

"What the hell is this? If I were there, I would go up and strangle him to death!"

"Haha. This guy is a clown."

"That's it, he's still a lieutenant colonel!"

He Zhijun smiled and shook his head.

He Zhijun still knows more about this matter than Fan Tianlei, after all, he has much more experience.

"This free country is doing some perverted things. This WSS, the person they hired is not an orthodox soldier at all, just a cynical little gangster. This guy probably takes drugs often, otherwise he wouldn't be so addicted."

"You can see that?"

Fan Tianlei was always confused by He Zhijun's knowledge.

"As expected of a major general."

"look!"

The screen returns to the live broadcast of WSS.

At this time, a large number of teams are heading to the military base.

Many of them are smart enough to know that someone has arrived here first, and a fierce battle will inevitably be inevitable if they arrive here first.

This bullet has no eyes, and it cannot be dodged by myself with agility.

"So many teams are coming, and Lin Tian is alone, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster!"

"What is this man doing?"

The audience in front of the screen did not understand the picture in front of them.

"You played pretty well just now, what are you doing now?"

Lin Tian quickly pulled a lot of grass on the ground.
"Damn, I grew up so big, when did I pull the grass?"

Lin Tian has just acquired [Elementary Manufacturing Technique],
This rudimentary manufacturing technique is indeed very rudimentary.

"I need to upgrade quickly, maximize this manufacturing technique, and see what I can create!"

Lin Tian quickly grabbed the grass on the ground with one hand, and quickly twirled the grass with the other hand.
Soon a long hemp rope appeared in Lin Tian's hand.

"There is really no way to do such a crude way!"

Lin Tian took a long rope in his hand and began to tie all the guns he found together.

"Made, it would have fit in my weapon case."

But there are surveillance cameras all around, if Lin Tian took this out, wouldn't he be arrested for investigation?

"Oh my god, what is this crazy boy doing again!"

At this time, the yellow-haired Delevingne no longer called Lin Tian a crotch pants or a kid, but called him a boy.

"My God, he has all his weapons strapped together!"

Lin Tian loaded a pistol, tied up a dozen other guns, and tied up a dozen mines.
All the weapons are so bulky that no one can take them away alone.
At this time, gunshots continued to appear around, and the brave man must have won.

After a while there was fierce gunfire, accompanied by the announcement of who had been eliminated, and the number of people quickly shrank to 50 people.

There are only a dozen teams left on the field, Lin Tian is now ready to quickly gather with He Chenguang and the others.

"Son, hand over your gun!"

A voice sounded around Lin Tian.

"Boy, do you still want to plot against me?"

Lin Tian moved his ears and immediately judged that he was in the direction of five o'clock.

"boom!"

Lin Tian didn't turn his head back, and the shot hit the man's head, and smoke came out of the helmet.

"This guy doesn't turn back when he shoots!!!"

"This is too handsome!"

Lin Tian's backhand shooting action was particularly cool. At this time, many netizens changed their support teams.

(End of this chapter)