Start cheating from The King's Avatar

The upgrades of Heichan and Baizhu are still under research. The roads have been paved, and the only thing left is to try to see if pedestrians can walk on them.

After Bai Zhu and Hei Chan are upgraded from level 20 to level 30, a hand cannon form will be added to facilitate Su Lan to switch forms in the future. After all, Su Lan is not playing a sharpshooter, he is playing three gun professions. As for why there is no mechanic, it is because Su Lan does not like the mechanic's playing style.

"How do you get the female form..." Su Lan tapped the corner of his mouth with the tip of his pen, thinking, but he opened the browser and typed in the two keywords "glory" and "female form". Thousands and tens of thousands of search results were displayed on Baidu.

After clicking on a post on the official website of Honor and flipping through it, Su Lan remembered that the female level 30 purple weapon hand cannon was exchanged for points in the arena. Knowing that it was exchanged for points, Su Lan switched the page back to the Honor interface and clicked on the exchange mall of the arena.

Select the purple weapon hand cannon to filter, and the female form appears in the fourth box of the first row, priced at 300 points, 50 points more expensive than Baozi's claws, but Su Lan doesn't care how expensive the price is. The points in the arena are still easy to earn for him.

"The firing rate is good, now the moving speed..." Su Lan flipped through the notebook, but noticed a purple hand cannon in front of the female figure: Rain Shadow.

Su Lan had some impression of this purple weapon. When he first transformed the hand cannon form in Area 6, he had considered this purple weapon with a high movement speed bonus, but it was eliminated in the end.

“250 points…” This Rain Shadow is cheaper than the female version. After all, a hand cannon with a high rate of fire is also very rare and precious.

"Looks like I have to go to the arena to earn points..." Su Lan touched his hair, fearing that his beautiful hair would suddenly become bald.

As he said this, Su Lan continued to scribble and make revisions on his notebook, biting the tip of his pen from time to time to call out the model in the equipment editor, pressing the golden [Cut] button, and moving the mouse to cut the model into a new shape. Mistakes were inevitable in this way, but Su Lan had already prepared some waste materials, took them out for recombination, and then re-cut them. After all, the model was only a prelude to the finished product.

After finishing the notes, Su Lan stretched his body and noticed dozens of text bubbles flashing on the screen out of the corner of his eye.

"Am I not in the arena..." Su Lan scratched his head, but found that someone had entered the room he built. Then he remembered that he had forgotten to set the password for the room. Now anyone can enter.

I put on the headphones and as soon as the connection was made, the voice on the other end came over: "Master, do you want to play a game?"

"Don't blame me if you lose the points." Su Lan would not refuse the points that were delivered to her doorstep. Who doesn't like the delivery boy?

"It's okay, it's okay." The other party was very polite. Su Lan then began to look at the other party's profession and equipment. He was wearing blue clothes and a purple weapon, obviously a swordsman.

When I looked at the level, it was only level 22.

A level 22 swordsman, without a guild, wearing blue gear and carrying a purple lightsaber... It was obvious that he was probably a wild account of a guild, and his voice sounded a bit synthetic... Voice changer?

"Lan He? Is that you?" Su Lan asked uncertainly.

The other party was silent for a while, and then Lan He's voice rang out: "Damn, Brother Ru Lan, how did you guess that..." Then after saying this, a terrified expression appeared.

"A level 22 swordsman is a bit too low-end, but the problem lies in your equipment. For a level 22 swordsman, you have to be very lucky to get a good set of blue clothes and a top-notch purple lightsaber. If you don't have a guild, I guess it's a wild account. Don't your big guilds have them?" Su Lan explained.

"Logical genius, logical genius!" Lan He was ashamed.

"Are you here to give out points?" Su Lan asked. This was such a coincidence. Just when she was about to earn points, little Blue River baby came to give out points. This was an automatic door-to-door service!

“Ahahaha…let’s exchange ideas…” How could Lan He say that it was Chun Yi Lao who asked him to find out the strength of Jun Mo Xie and Lu Ru Lan? As for why he looked for Su Lan instead of Ye Xiu, it was because Ye Xiu had never left the dungeon area, and only Su Lan came to the arena.

"Oh, let's make a bet then." Su Lan said.

"Huh? A bet?" Lan He was confused. "We need a bet for a sparring match?"

"Forget about the bet. Bye then!" Su Lan said as she quickly kicked Lan He's wild trumpet out of the room, and the arena returned to calm.

Ding!

Blue River came in again.

"Brother Rulan, please tell me the details of the bet!" Lan He had a smile on his face, and a group of alpacas were galloping in his heart.

So poor Lan He fell right into Su Lan's trap and gambled away all his 50 points.

"Want a game?" Su Lan asked.

“It’s just one game at a time.” Lan He wasn’t afraid. In the current ranking of the arena, he was in the top five. The top 500 were all from big guilds. Lan He alone had more than 50 points. Losing points would only drop him to tenth place. It wasn’t a big loss. Just getting a rank was enough.

"Okay, here comes brother!" Su Lan said, and the interface of Glory entered full screen. The Green Ru Lan in Lan He's picture was wearing a black western windbreaker, a black cowboy hat, and a pair of boots. At the same time, two revolvers, one black and one white, instantly came out of the holsters, and two different types of blue and red gunfire spurted out. Without waiting for Lan He Xiaohao to parry, a shot hit Lan He Xiaohao right on the forehead.

boned...

A slight sound was heard, followed by an explosion, and the shock wave of a grenade explosion burst out under Lan He Xiaohao's feet.

Chug tug tug…

BBQ made his move, and Lanhe Xiaohao was hung in the air without even being able to draw his sword.

"Lan He, you can't do it!" Su Lan said.

"Damn, everyone can't do it!" Lan He was angry, and the silver blade was forced to the ground. He drew his sword and slashed it, and the sword light went straight towards Lu Rulan!

"You can't." Su Lan said.

Pong!

With both guns back in the sheath, Su Lan, wearing fingerless gloves, punched Lan He Xiaohao in the abdomen, but it was a powerful punch, then turned around, drew his gun and connected with a floating bullet.

"Damn, are you really a sharpshooter? Why do you learn such a variety of skills?" Lan He was confused. He had already prepared to block, but he didn't expect Su Lan to suddenly punch him. To be honest, who would learn such a variety of skills? No, don't tell me about that weirdo Jun Moxiao.

"This is the magic gun." Su Lan said, and kicked Lan He Xiao Hao away with a spinning kick, then punched Lan He Xiao Hao in the head.

"That point thing..." Lan He got scared.

"Hmm?" Su Lan raised her eyebrows.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything..." Lan He was speechless, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Lu Rulan.

With a click, the two guns were pulled out of the holsters in an instant, and the shots were fired when the muzzles were exposed. Then two clusters of blood splashed on the shoulders and chest of Lan He Xiaohao, which had a knockback effect.

"Do you want to dance too?" A text bubble popped up above Su Lan's head.

boom!