Call~

So tired, Zhang Lin's Force couldn't support it anymore, so he put away the black knife Qiushui, sat on the ground to breathe, and recovered the Force.

"What's the matter, you can't hold it anymore?" asked Litian with a smile.

"Yes, it turns out that the consumption is too great, I can't stand it, I'm too tired. Zhang Lin said with some discouragement.

Just now, Zhang Lincai swung seven or eight swords with the Force pulse, and the Force was no longer enough, and he felt that his body was hollowed out.

"Real battles are not won by brute force alone, we have to use our brains, control every trace of the Force, and see the subtleties in order to be invincible...... "Litian is imparting his experience.

You must know that Litian is not an ordinary person, and Zhang Lin constantly corrects his combat skills under his guidance.

"Seeing you're tired too, let's play something interesting now, you're going to enjoy it. Litian smiled mysteriously.

"What's that?" Zhang Lin was puzzled.

"Hey, hey!" said the god mysteriously took out a box.

The box opened, and inside lay seven bullets that were as bright as bronze and crystal.

The Force swirls through it, and the bullets are like beautiful jade.

"There are seven feather-sized Force Bombs here"

As he spoke, he picked up Zhang Lin's small silver on the ground, unloaded the magazine, loaded a bullet into it, loaded it, and aimed the muzzle at the mold target on the other side.

The moment he pulled the trigger, a violent silver light instantly ignited on the little silver, and the Force flowed to no corner with the lines engraved on the gun.

"Bang!"

The gun rang out, and a dazzling streamer flew out with intense energy, and the space seemed to be rippled by this streamer, and the target was penetrated in an instant, and then slammed into the hard alloy wall, making a deafening collision sound.

Call~~~~

The faint green smoke on the muzzle of the gun was blown away from the sky, and there was still a streamer in the air, leaving a little bit of light flickering.

On the model target in front of him, the streamer hit a penetrating wound as thick as an arm!

This streamer is so terrifying!

Zhang Lin was stunned, just lightly moving the flight had such power, it was effortless.

"Is this the Force Gun?" Zhang Linzhi looked at the little silver in Litian's hand in a daze.

"It's amazing, it only takes one shot, the Dark Spawn below the fourth level will die, and the terrifying Force will tear their body tissues in an instant, of course, the premise is that you have to hit, and the Force bomb is very expensive, there are only six left, all for you." Litianyi stuffed Xiao Baiyin and the box of bullets into Zhang Lin's hand.

Seeing the small silver in his hand, Zhang Lin was overjoyed.

it, it's so fierce, a shot in hand, the rhythm I have in the world.

It's a pity that there are still six bullets left in his hand, and when he thinks of the one he shot just now, Zhang Lin can't help but feel a little distressed, and he looks at Litian with some resentment, and shoots without saying a word, do you think I have the money to buy it or what.

"The method of using the Force gun and ordinary firearms is almost the same, I have an ordinary firearm with a similar style as yours here, I have already put the bullet in the corner for you, as long as you master it, then you can use the Force gun well, come on, boy, a bright future is waiting for you." ”

After finishing speaking, he ran away from the sky without looking back, probably because he couldn't stand Zhang Lin's resentful eyes.

Seeing that he was gone, Zhang Lin hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, I don't know how to use a gun, boss, you haven't taught me to use a gun yet!"

Zhang Lin's shouts echoed in the cultivation room, but there was still a figure leaving the sky.

"I don't shoot you with a gun, why are you running so fast, it's really, it's really unreliable. Zhang Lin shook his head and said speechlessly.

Looking back, there was really an extra wooden box in the corner, and there was a pistol above the wooden box, and it seemed that the arrangement for him had been made clear by the day.

Zhang Lin picked up the pistol that Litian had prepared for him, held it in his hand and looked at it, this was a brand new M1911, pure silver mechanical sense, much lighter than his own small silver. The two guns look almost identical in shape, that is, their own small silver guns, with many exquisite Force patterns.

The wooden box in front of him was tightly closed, Zhang Lin held the handle of the knife, and with a swing of the knife, the autumn water slashed out, and the wooden box was cut like a piece of tofu without the slightest obstacle. Revealing the yellow bullets inside, neatly arranged, it was a nine-millimeter standard bullet, and the whole box full of it looked like there were thousands, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful in his hand to feel the friction between the bullet metals, Zhang Lin couldn't help but feel the surging in his heart.

This is an ordnance, a real murderous weapon, and now it is being played by Zhang Lin in his hands.

Several bullets slipped between Zhang Lin's fingers and fell into the box, colliding with a clanging sound.

With these bullets, the gun can be called a gun, otherwise it would not be a burning stick to use.

Although Zhang Lin has never really played with guns, he has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run, there are so many gunfight movies on TV every day, how can he learn a little bit.

Putting Xiao Baiyin and the box of special bullets aside, Zhang Lin picked up another gun in his right hand, withdrew the magazine as in the movie, grabbed a handful of bullets and pressed them into the magazine one by one.

The M1911 contained seven rounds of ammunition, and after loading the bullets, Zhang Lin opened the safety and loaded the chamber, and fired three shots at the mold target 50 meters away.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The muzzle of the gun burst out with yellow sparks, and the bullet hit the mold target directly at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, the slight recoil had no effect on Zhang Lin at all, and the strong wrist force grabbed the gun body without shaking, so the accuracy was not bad, but the power made Zhang Lin disappointed, and the mold target that was hit did not even wipe out a white spot.

"Sure enough, using a normal firearm against the Darkspawn doesn't even deserve to tickle it. ”

Zhang Lin looked at the m1911 in his hand and lost the enthusiasm he had at the beginning, compared with his little silver, the m1911 in his hand was like a toy gun, no fart,

"It's all guns, and the gap is so big. Zhang Lin was a little disappointed.

However, Zhang Lin was reluctant to use a feather-level Force bomb to practice target shooting, you must know that a bullet costs 10,000 yuan, thinking about it, Zhang Lin felt that his heart was pumping.

What kind of family, what conditions, a pull of the trigger is 10,000 yuan flying, anyway, Zhang Lin can't afford to play, and now his pocket is whiter than his face.

Violent gunshots rang out one after another in the training room, you must know that the sound of firearms is not small, Zhang Lin's ears were shocked and hurt, and he had to use the Force to protect his ears.

That's amazing!

......

In this way, Zhang Lin has joined Lihattian for more than a month, and he has also stayed between mountains and rivers for more than a month.

After such a long period of special training, King Kong and Litian's rotation guidance, Zhang Lin's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, his physical fitness has increased exponentially, he has completely mastered the skills of the Force Pulse, the Force in his body is more condensed and can be sent and received freely, and Tai'a Force has also made progress.

Under the guidance of the big guy Litian, Zhang Lin and the black knife Qiushui have a preliminary tacit understanding, and the sharp knife skills are also considered to be a small success, and the bullets in the corner box have bottomed out under Zhang Lin's consumption these days.