Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Fifth Gun Abuse

"Hello, this miner... oh, shield guard friend, today's weather is good." Murong Qiushui said in a soft voice with the corners of his mouth curled up.

The shield guard on the opposite side was stunned, showing two front teeth, and laughed: "Yes, the weather is good, little beauty, how about I invite you out for a meal after we finish the competition?"

"Very good proposal." Murong Qiushui laughed like a peony blooming: "However, the premise is that you can survive my gun. I don't really like sitting with trash."

There was a sound of metal rubbing, and Murong Qiushui held the "Blooding Kongya" covered in black smoke. He squinted his eyes slightly, his fingers were gently stroking the body of the gun, as if he was touching the body of a flower girl. And the appearance of "Blood and Empty Teeth" undoubtedly attracted a lot of surprises.

"What weapon is that?"

"Why does that look so similar... no way? Could it be a pistol?"

"What a joke! How can there be hot weapons like pistols in this world? It should just be something that happens to look like it? Could it be a one-handed blunt weapon?"

"Idiot! Is there such a short one-handed blunt weapon! And the one-handed blunt weapon is for the shield guard, and she doesn't have a shield."

"But... looking at her actions, it seems that it is really a gun... How is this possible."

"Ding... On the left: Tianhun Mercenary Group belongs to: Qiushui Yiren, level: 51, occupation: none, on the right: War Soul Hall belongs to: Black Steel Shot, level: 51, occupation: Heavy Shield Guardian."

Qiushui Yiren, what a beautiful name.

However, this name is not important now, what is important is that people have heard the word "Heavenly Soul".

"...that beauty is from the Heavenly Soul Mercenary Corps!?"

"It's actually a person from the Heavenly Soul. Those who can enter the Heavenly Soul are all perverts among perverts... This beauty is not Xie Tian's private pet?"

"It's very possible... oh, did you hear that just now, she doesn't have a job, what's going on? Is the job blocked?"

"Probably."

"……Game start!"

As the notification sound fell, the gun in Murong Qiushui's hand was raised, and the black muzzle pointed directly at the "black steel shot" who was clearly in a daze on the opposite side, one eye slowly closed, and made a gesture of aiming: "Cam'ang Bebi, the beautiful heaven is calling you, come on..."

There was a smile on Murong Qiushui's face, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. A face that was more beautiful than a woman's, the smile should be beautiful, but for some reason, the people present saw her at this moment When smiling, I clearly felt a cold whizzing air blowing through my whole body...

Hearing the word "Heavenly Soul", the black steel ball was already feeling uneasy... I was unlucky enough to meet the person who met the Heavenly Soul in the first match, and I even made a teaser just now, if this is really Xietian's private pet, then If he knew it, with Xie Tian's vengeful character...

The cold sweat of the black steel ball almost didn't break down, he gritted his teeth... After all, I can count among the shield guards in the Battle Soul Hall, and I'm afraid that a woman won't make it!

In a fit of anger, he raised the sword and shield in his hand and shouted aggressively: "Attention, I'm going to attack!"

"Oh hehehe...you are such an obedient child, come on..." Murong Qiushui smiled charmingly.

The black steel ball took the first step, his foot moved forward, and it was only a millimeter away from landing on the ground...

boom! !

-1700.

"ah!!!!"

A gunshot that shouldn't have happened just like that, made the entire arena become dead silent in an instant. Simultaneously with the sound of the gunshot, there was also an incomparably miserable scream...and, that piece of blood exploding on the head of the black steel ball...

If the time is slowed down a thousand times, you can see that a pitch-black bullet shoots out from the barrel of the bloodshed space, and flies towards the black steel shot with a pitch-black and icy trajectory, and then hits his eyebrows, breaking open. His flesh and skull exploded into an incomparably bright blood flower...

Bloody Kongya's special attribute: when it hits the head, the damage is 100% increased by 50%. Therefore, although Murong Qiushui has no occupation, he will not have the attribute bonus given by the occupation, but the power from the ultimate weapon, Still, his normal attack damage almost broke two thousand.

But that's not the point!

The point is the gunshots, the screams, the exploding blood...

gun! It turned out to be a gun!

Why did he make such a miserable cry, as if his body was really pierced by a gun? Could it be that he was so stupid to choose the highest pain tolerance rate?

And blood... They actually saw blood! Isn't the world of destiny shielded from blood? How could there be blood...

Whether what you see is real or fake.

The blood on the ground and on the skull of black steel balls could not be fake. Those blood stains did not disappear until they stayed for more than five seconds. The audience was silent, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they couldn't believe their eyes. This scene undoubtedly completely subverted their perception of the world of destiny.

"Whew... stand up, the game has just begun." Murong Qiushui gently blew a breath from the muzzle of the gun, and watched comfortably as a wisp of black smoke slowly floated from the barrel. The bloody empty tooth is a cursed gun. To use it, one must abandon the original profession. The person who made it is the mysterious race that bred Xing Baoer. Skills even broke the rules of this world, ignoring the weakening of pain and the shielding of blood.

When the pain finally began to disappear, the black steel ball stood up from the ground trembling, and subconsciously covered his head with his hands... The skull was intact, but he clearly felt that his skull was pierced just now. Extremely terrifying, enough to leave a long-lasting shadow in a person's heart. And if you are too afraid, two situations will arise, one is to flee, and the other is to fight back crazily... The black steel shot chooses the latter, and it is difficult for anyone to flee in full view Otherwise, it will be regarded as a clown-level character. He roared, poured down a bottle of potion to restore the lost life to full, and rushed towards Murong Qiushui with fear and anger...

boom!

-1700!

He only took another step, and the flying bullet had already knocked him to the ground. People could hear the scream clearly, and people could see the blood spray that exploded on his head. Whether it's the sound or the picture, it makes people's heart beat suddenly. Some people with poor psychological endurance even lost control of their emotions on the spot and screamed...

"Young man, stand up, don't cover your head, don't worry, your head is not broken, okay, okay, I will definitely not shoot you in the head next time, you know, always hitting one place will hurt you It's boring..." Murong Qiushui pointed his gun at him, and from the beginning to the end, the black steel ball took two steps forward, two steps, two dark bullets...

"You~~~~ah!!"

boom!

-1150!

Just as the black steel ball stood up tremblingly, another bullet hit him in the chest. His chest was splashed with blood, and it was instantly stained red. People were terrified, and even smelled the smell of blood.

"Hey...is it fun? Do you feel that every drop of your blood is burning, every cell is squirming crazily, do you feel that the flowers are so beautiful that you can't bear to blink...Hey! Get up and enjoy the wonderful sights and sounds from heaven..."

Murong Qiushui's words were not deliberately lowered, his voice just spread throughout the arena, falling into everyone's ears, the audience was completely silent, the male who was originally amazed and overwhelmed by his laughter seemed to have seen the devil's expression at this moment. grin...

boom!

-1150!

The blood on the right chest exploded, and the body of the black steel ball was once again stained red. The black steel ball let out a desperate laugh, and shouted: "Stop...stop! I believe..."

boom!

-1150!

"Oh? Do you want to admit defeat? As a man, admitting defeat is the last thing you should do, what do you think? Trash, it will not make people feel pity, it will only make people want to send him to another world, boy , enjoy it to the fullest, because this may be the closest you will get to heaven in your life!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Every time a gunshot rang out, a blood hole would instantly appear on the body of the black steel shot, and then slowly disappear, but the disappearing speed of the splashed blood was undoubtedly much slower. And every gunshot made people's hearts beat wildly, and when they looked at Murong Qiushui at this moment, all they felt was the trembling in their hearts.

This is a member of the Heavenly Soul Mercenary Corps... the legendary Heavenly Soul member...

His weapons, his attacking methods, and his distorted personality and chilling cruelty... The Heavenly Soul Mercenary Group is indeed a group of perverts.

The life of the guardian of the heavy shield is of course quite thick. This black steel ball has nearly 8,000 lives. In addition to the bottle of potion he ate before, he still survived after being shot seven times by Murong Qiushui—the premise is that Murong Qiushui He was not willing to die at all, and he was not willing to give up the pleasure of being tortured by a gun. Whether he was called a lunatic or a pervert, he was the Murong Qiushui who would not change.

The life of the black steel ball is only the last thin thread, Murong Qiu sailor flicked, and the bleeding empty tooth has rotated 720 degrees freely in his palm, he turned around, half-closed his eyes and said quietly: "Alas... …well, let’s call it a day, though, it wasn’t a very enjoyable experience.”

With a flick of his hand, the muzzle of the gun was already pointing backwards, he didn't look back, he didn't even open his eyes, there was a "bang", Murong Qiushui withdrew his bloody teeth, and said boringly: "The game is over... ..."

On the head of the black steel ball, there was another blood hole in the area between the eyebrows. His body fell heavily, and this time he couldn't stand up again.

"Ding... Qiushui Yiren won..."