Technician’s Manual

Boom!

When the Canaan whizzed through the station, the thick side panels of the carriage suddenly broke from the high-speed train at a speed of 350 kilometers per hour. The staff who was observing on the platform, Fuzhi, leaned forward, and felt the suffocating strong wind blowing through his body. The top of his head, followed by a harsh explosion behind him, shook his bones soft.

The side panel of the carriage, which was at least six meters wide, flew out like a scythe of the **** of death. Following the inertia, it rolled on the platform and scraped sparks of gold stars. It leveled the sign and smashed the load-bearing column. Finally, it slid all the way to the other side of the rail. If he had been a little slower just now, he would now be a puddle of red mud smeared on the platform.

Huge mass plus huge speed is the most tyrannical violence, but the frightened staff glanced at the broken side panel of the carriage and found some more frightening traces.

He thought that the side panel of the compartment was forcibly sawed off by the bandits with something like a chainsaw. However, the fracture of the side panel of the compartment was not smooth, and instead appeared a kind of deformation and distortion caused by excessive kinetic energy.

how is this possible? !

The staff is very clear that the Canaan has been driving at high speed and has not been attacked from the outside at all, so the source of damage can only be inside the carriage, which means that someone dismantled the carriage inside!

But this is a high-speed rail train, not to mention the pediatric content of bulletproof and explosion-proof. The quality requirements of the train are that it must remain intact even if it rolls over at the highest speed, so that passengers still have a chance to survive, but if the carriage breaks, people will be thrown out. , then they all have to be smashed into flesh!

The gangsters stuffed the dump truck into the moving car! ?

and······

The staff looked in the direction where the Canaan disappeared and rubbed their eyes.

Did he just see a few people fighting on the roof of a 350 km/h moving train?

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The ceiling was lifted, the side panels on both sides of the compartment were broken, and the passenger seat was only left with debris on the ground. The No. 2 compartment, which had become a battlefield, had almost only the bottom part of the car. In front of the flesh and blood in the realm of the gods, no matter how hard the material is, it is difficult to stop the sharpest skills.

For a group of legendary magicians, even a group of legendary magicians with broken wings, the most advanced means of transportation that the Kingdom of Stars is proud of is still too fragile.

Igula stood next to the door of the No. 1 carriage and took a deep breath of cold air. On the Canaan with a speed of 350 kilometers per hour, it is not the strong wind blowing them, but they are tearing the wind, the strange city is flying fast, and the strange sky is accelerating back.

Just like this unstoppable train, they are rushing towards the end of the journey with an unstoppable attitude.

Click, click, click, click, click, click. Igula uses a revolver gun, which has a golden extended gun tube, a silver magazine, a white wood gun handle, and a blue iron shadow wolf carving to arm it into an exquisite work of art. It should appear in the dimly lit ball, and let the lonely and gorgeous lady touch it to hint that Igula needs to clean the gun.

This is Igula's gun, the wolf.

After all, even in the kingdom of stars, revolver guns exist more as toys. In front of the automatic sniper that can spit out 30 mana clips in one second, it is necessary to shoot the revolver one by one, which is full of inappropriate rituals in the life-and-death fight.

However, when Igula closed the magazine, everyone had to pay some attention to him. The sound of the shadow wolf glyph seems to come to life. It is no longer an elegant work of art, but a sinister and cunning beast that can't wait to let out a hunting roar!

boom!

Igula's hand shook, and he actually aimed the wolf's gun at the back of Harvey's head and shot!

However, nothing happened to Harvey. Instead, the cursed elf who was fighting with Nya on the other side of the battlefield slammed his head back, but the bullet still passed through her cheek and through her mouth!

"Hey." The cursed elf gasped in pain and quickly stepped back to avoid Niya's blade.

This is the latest achievement of Igula, the unintentional bullet!

It will automatically find the enemy's bullets!

Even Igula himself is not sure where the bullet will be shot, how can the enemy avoid it?

If you really want to study it carefully, it is not actually a gun art. Gun art uses an understanding of the environment, a prediction of the target, and a precise barrage to build a tomb of death. It is the law of the jungle for hunters and prey.

But Igula is not a hunter. He never likes to do that kind of **** dirty work. He prides himself on being the master of the overall situation. As a magician, he has his own artistic pursuit. Even if he chooses the simplest and most rude guns in order to enhance his combat power, he does not intend to 'master, cold steel.

The fraudster in charge of the weapon is the equivalent of admitting his own incompetence.

What Igula needs is loyalty.

A loyal shotgun that seeks out the enemies of the deceiver on its own. Igula wasn't shooting, he was just giving orders.

This is the terrifying part of the unintentional bullet, it has crossed the biggest defensive barrier of the magician - intuition! When you try to kill a magician, whether you aim directly or indirectly, the threat of your killing intent will arouse the intuitive perception of the magician. Therefore, powerful gunners often shoot blindly, aimlessly, and instantly, and strive to aim at the target. Time is suppressed to zero to avoid intuition.

Igula's talent for gunshots is very average. He has been practicing for a few months, but he is very reluctant to even reach the silver level. But he also never thought of being proficient in gun art. If the gun art master seeks to tame the gun, then what he pursues is to make the gun understand him, and then he can trick the gun to work for him.

He hadn't really done that until now, and the bullets couldn't understand him, so Igula worked with Harvey a little. The miracle in the magician's body will not trigger the mysterious chain, and it can be used without any obstacles like Yaxiu's musical sword, so Igula uses the miracle on himself, and then asks Harvey to take out his bone marrow and inject it into the bullet, so that the cheater will get An ignorant shotgun with a smart soul.

The next step is much simpler. Under the guidance of the deceiver, the bullets mature quickly, they will know that they are looking for the enemy, and they will explode into the enemy's body to form a cavity. Given enough time, he can even cook Lala fat with gunshots.

Igula has no psychological burden on this. The first person the fraudster deceives is himself, not to mention the bullets that have only contaminated him with a little spirituality? Instead, he thinks that he has opened up a new track. After all, deceiving others is always separated by a communication barrier. It is difficult for people to understand each other, and the other party may not really act as he wishes, but deceiving himself does not exist. Communication loss, you can understand each other with yourself, and naturally you can deceive perfectly.

It is also relying on the unintentional bullet that Igula really stepped into the threshold of legend.

Before that, he had always believed that the spiritual faction was the secret to governing society, the universal law of the age of order. But after successfully deceiving the dead thing, he faintly had a new insight-the so-called fraud is not only letting money flow into the hands of people who are more qualified to own it, but also returning everything in the world to its rightful place.

Greenhouses are actually deceiving land; water conservancy projects are also deceiving rivers. When a magician interferes with nature, is he not deceiving nature?

Harvey believes that everything in the world is in a cycle of life and death, and everyone lives on a corpse, and will eventually turn into a corpse to give birth to new life. And Igula believes that deception runs through civilization from beginning to end, and deception is needed between people, and between people and nature.

In the past, he had been wandering around in social communication, and it was not until this time that he was thrown into the kingdom of stars that Igula finally discovered this wider market.

Deceiving the bullet is his first step in deceiving the world.

The premise that the magician can avoid the bullet is that they must at least react before the bullet sounds, after all, no matter how fast the human body is, it is impossible to be faster than the bullet. However, Igula's unintentional bullet only decides which direction it will shoot after it leaves the gun's mouth, suppressing the operator's reaction time to the limit.

He's not a gunsmith, but he's more successful than a gunsmith. The only downside is that the centerless shot requires a lot of ritual, so the revolver shot and the ammunition one by one into the magazine are essential procedures.

With the cooperation of Igula, Nia was finally able to resist the offensive of the cursed elves. Although the Curse Elf is a fire magician, she is also good at swordsmanship and gunning. She has a rapier in one hand and a short gun in one hand. With the assistance of other teammates, Niya had already been defeated by her.

Niya just wanted to take down the curse spirit in one go, but at this moment a black shadow came from above, like a pool of undisguised malice.

The air is a dead place that cannot be avoided. Niya decisively swings her sword to attack, but the shadow can twist her body in the air to the level of stick insects, cleverly dodging her attack, and rolls on the ground through Vichy and Vichy. The battlefield of the parasitic magician finally returned to its master's side, and it was able to block Harvey's charge.

At this time, Harvey's bare skin was all gray and white, his shirt had been torn to shreds, and his upper body was covered with scars, but not a drop of blood came out, like a weather-beaten tombstone.

Behind Harvey's spine, there was a strap wrapped around his spine. There were thirteen potions in the strap, five of which were empty.

In order to enhance the team's combat power, Igula began to study the gun technique, while Harvey also studied the special technique that he had been involved in a while, the alchemy faction.

Although it is said to be alchemy, the focus is actually on the corpse. Harvey has spent months researching the extent to which he altered the corpse to interfere with the mysterious chains, costing dozens of family members.

The transformation of the corpse is only the first step, the second step is the key - he has to become a corpse.

The final result is not bad. The thirteen tubes of medicine behind him are the essence of the thirteen family members. After the injection, Harvey's pain will be minimized, the skin's ability to resist attacks will be greatly enhanced, and the body mass and movement speed will also be greatly improved. He only needs Rampage is enough to be menacing, perfect for an academic genius like Black Curly.

The only side effect is that the change is irreversible.

Inject a tube of medicine, and after about 30 days, it will be completely turned into a corpse. Two tubes 20 days, three tubes 10 days, four tubes 5 days, five tubes 3 days, six tubes 2 days, seven tubes 1 day, eight tubes 12 hours ~ www.readwn.com ~ nine tubes 6 hours, ten tubes 3 hours , 11 tubes for 2 hours, 12 tubes for 1 hour.

When Harvey noticed that his body's hardness began to decline, he did not hesitate to inject a sixth tube of medicine. Although the life of this body was shortened to only two days, he didn't care at all, and he kicked hard indifferently, like a hearse crashing forward!

Snapped!

The two of them stretched out their hands together to suppress Harvey's charge. It was Tiramisu carrying the coffin and her "family".

"Yejian likes you very much." Tiramisu said suddenly, "I like you very much too, you can't beat me."

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