I, Rabbit, make inventions!

Chapter 40 My Xiaoxi

When the monks following the chariot saw this battle, their complexions changed drastically, and they all quietly mobilized their spiritual power, trying to escape from here.

But in the chariot, Ling Xi excitedly called to his little stove: "Xiao Hei, here comes the reward points! Hurry up and get ready!"

With a serious expression on his face, Xiao Hei jumped out from the roof again.

As the chariot galloped, Xiao Hei's high bundled hair fluttered in the wind.

The chariot opened its shield, and Xiao Hei raised his head, looking indifferently at the eagles in the sky.

Whether it is the monks in the secret realm or the people watching outside the secret realm, all of them have deep doubts in their hearts at this moment.

What does Xiao Hei want to do?

Even if there is a shield outside the metal monster, can Xiao Hei still rely on his strength in the late stage of foundation establishment to face the eagles?

With so many Iron Winged Flaming Eagles, even if they just hit the chariot with their bodies, they can crush the chariot!

This is clearly an act of death!

But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened in horror.

On the roof of the chariot, a strange thing rose slowly. It was in the shape of a cylinder, as thick as two people hugging each other, and there were six holes in the front end.

If someone from Ling Xi's previous life was here, his jaw would drop in shock.

Isn't that fucking an enlarged version of the giant Gatling cannon!

Xiao Hei moved the gun barrel and pointed the muzzle at the flock of eagles in the sky.

Without the slightest warning, dense shells shot out suddenly!

In the blink of an eye, blood splashed all over the sky, and large pieces of iron-winged flame eagles fell down!

The death of the companions stimulated the flock of eagles even more crazy!

The spells released by countless iron-winged hawks in mid-air rushed towards the chariot like a tsunami.

Wind blades, ice edges, fireballs, and thunder lights are overwhelming, but the shield outside the battlefield is brighter, and the more spells the shield can withstand, the stronger it will be.

It can convert external force into its own energy!

The giant Gatling was still under Xiao Hei's control and kept shooting. Wherever the chariot passed, there were all the corpses of the Iron Winged Flaming Hawk, and even the surrounding towering ancient trees were knocked down by the shells.

This is completely a one-sided massacre!

The chariot seemed to have cut a bloody gash in the dense forest.

The number of iron-winged Thunderhawks is getting smaller and smaller, but they are still unstoppable.

Ling Xi stopped the chariot.

He also jumped up from the roof of the car, carrying a gun on his shoulders. A silver gun with a long barrel.

"Ah... I haven't hunted for a long time, and I still miss it."

Ling Xi took the gun off his shoulders, twisted it casually, moved his body, and picked up the rifle, with an attitude as relaxed as if he was walking in his own backyard.

Ling Xi aimed at an iron-winged flame eagle, and said in his mouth: "Just try to see if this new rifle we made works well."

With a bang, a bullet hit an eagle's wing.

Ling Xi said: "It doesn't count, it's a crooked hand."

Xiao Hei snorted softly at the side.

With the second shot, Ling Xi hit an eagle in the abdomen.

The bullet pierced through the eagle's body, and it stagnated in the air for a moment, then rushed towards Ling Xi fiercely with a scream.

Xiao Hei deliberately didn't use a cannon to hit the eagle, and left it to Ling Xi to practice.

Ling Xi missed the fatal part with several shots, and the blood from the eagle's wound gradually dripped down.

With the last shot, Ling Xi hit one of its eyes.

With the gunshot, the eagle fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.

Ling Xi put away his rifle, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that we still need a lot of practice to be able to shoot accurately."

Then he looked up and looked around, and said loudly: "Dear friends, after watching the show for so long, why don't you come and collect points with us!"

The monks hidden in the dense forest: "..."

God damn pick up points!

Isn't Ling Xi a rabbit and half a demon?

When did the rabbit spirit become so cruel? !

Has the world changed, or have they fallen behind?

Everyone who had been watching this scene outside the secret felt a chill in their hearts at this moment.

Ling Xi, and the three words "Spirit Rabbit City", left a strong mark in everyone's heart.

The lord and ministers of the Baitang Kingdom looked at me and I looked at you, and they all became deeply afraid of the little-known Lingtu Mountain.

A second-class country has fearful thoughts about a remote town in a weak third-class country.

If you say it, you will be laughed at by other second-class countries.

But now the Lord Baitang doesn't find it funny at all.

With Ling Xi having such a powerful weapon, the rise of Lingtu City will happen sooner or later.

For Bai Tangguo, facing such a situation, there are now two ways.

The first is to kill Ling Xi and prevent Lingtu City from continuing to develop.

Second, make friends with Ling Xi, and build a good relationship with Lingtu City before it develops.

Weighing the pros and cons, the second one is more cost-effective anyway.

Now Ling Xi is probably in the eyes of the supervisors of the first-class countries, and it is not easy to kill him.

What's more, he has such a metal monster, and he is about to reach the Nascent Soul Stage, so the price of killing him must be quite high.

And if you choose the second option, there is no doubt that they will also have metal monsters in Baitang City in the future!

Haven't ten "Slayer" motorcycles been ordered now?

Thinking of this, the lord Shi Hong and all the ministers began to look forward to the ten "killers".

Ah, by the way, there is also the long thing that Ling Xi used just now, you can also buy some!

In the secret realm, Ling Xi threw the rifle in his hand in a random direction and said:

"Catch it! I told you to collect points with me, but I didn't lie to you!"

In the dense forest, two figures flew out and grabbed the gun at the same time.

Ling Xi smiled and said, "Don't grab it, don't grab it, I still have more here!"

While speaking, Ling Xi took out several rifles from the ring and threw them around.

He threw out ten of them.

"That's all for the time being. If you didn't get it, it's just your bad luck." Ling Xi clapped her hands and said.

Among the monks who grabbed the gun, four figures appeared, standing not far from the chariot.

Among them, there are two top three people with high voices, Xiao Tianyu and Su Ziming.

Holding a rifle, Xiao Tianyu said with a vigilant face: "I don't believe you are so generous."

Ling Xi smiled and said: "Of course it's not for free. It's just for your use and you have to return it. But if you want it, you have to buy it. It's the first time to sell it. It's the revolution of everyone participating in the points competition." For the sake of friendship, I won't take money from you either, I can take away [-] low-grade spirit stones."

"After leaving this secret realm, the price will double!"

Su Ziming couldn't help but mocked: "Except for us, the others who took this thing have already disappeared. Do you think you can take back the spirit stone?"

Ling Xi didn't panic at all, stood on the roof of the chariot, and said condescendingly: "Then you can try to see if this gun can be used now."

They have seen Ling Xi use it just now and know how to operate it.

Without further ado, Xiao Tianyu raised his rifle, aimed at an iron-winged hawk in the sky, and pulled the trigger.

There was a click, but no bullet was fired.

At this time, there were fewer and fewer iron-winged hawks in the sky. These fierce birds were also intelligent. Seeing that their companions were slaughtered so horribly, they finally started to retreat, and a few of them had already turned around and flew back. .

Once the flight started, the rest of the eagles couldn't stay any longer.

The hawks fluttered and flapped their wings, fleeing at a faster speed than when they came.

Xiao Tianyu and Su Ziming looked up, and the number of eagles was at least two-thirds less than when they came.

It's really brutal!

They no longer have the idea of ​​competing with Ling Xi for No.1.

Xiao Tianyu directly took out a universe bag and threw it to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi put away the Lingshi with a smile, took out a palm-sized controller and pressed it, and then made a "please" gesture.

Xiao Tianyu shot again.

With a "bang", the bullet hit a tree in front of it, and the thick trunk was immediately pierced by the spiritual bullet, burning a big hole.

The trunk was crumbling, and after a few breaths, it collapsed.

This is not over yet, there are several cracks on the trunk.

Still standing here, the expressions of the other monks changed.

In fact, if we really want to talk about it, each of their weapons can cut through such a thick tree with one move.

It just needs spiritual power to move, and the distance can't reach that far.

And to destroy the structure of the tree trunk, it needs to control the spiritual power more precisely.

Ling Xi said slowly: "This is not the longest range of it. With a sniper scope, it can shoot targets 2000 meters away, but it is a technical task that needs to be practiced."

Su Ziming still didn't relax, he stared at Ling Xi, and said coldly: "You can control this weapon called 'gun', so after we pay you the spirit stone, who knows if you left anything else on it? Hands and feet?"

Your own weapon is controlled by others, no matter who uses it, you don't feel at ease!

Before Ling Xi answered, Xiao Hei, who packed up the giant Gatling, jumped off the roof and said with a stinking face:

"What kind of important person do you think you are? Ghosts rarely control your weapons, my family, my family Xiaoxi doesn't have that leisure time!"

"If you want it, pay the spirit stone, if you don't want it, return it! Otherwise, it will be a pile of scrap metal in your hands!"

"Don't waste my Xiaoxi's time!"

Su Ziming: "..."

He was actually looked down upon by a Foundation Establishment Stage.

And this foundation building period is still someone else's spiritual pet.

But what was aggrieved was that he still didn't dare to refute.

Because Ling Xi, the cruel master, is behind Xiao Hei!

Ling Xi couldn't help laughing when she heard Xiao Hei's words.

His family's small stove is called "Xiaoxi", which is becoming more and more fluent.

Also "my Xiaoxi", how resentful the little brat is, showing his sense of existence in every possible way.

But Xiao Hei in this appearance, Ling Xi thinks it is very cute.

"A reminder," Ling Xi smiled at Su Ziming, "Don't think that you can disassemble a gun and study it yourself."

"I said it was scrap iron, but it was really just a pile of scrap iron."

Su Ziming hadn't realized what Ling Xi meant.

As Ling Xi's words fell, the rifle in Su Ziming's hand suddenly fell apart automatically, and various parts fell to the ground.

At the same time, the other six monks who had just snatched the rifles and ran away, the guns in their hands also fell apart.

These monks all stopped and looked at the pile of parts in a daze.

The author has something to say: Today is still a day of indulging in the plot emmmmmmm

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