Change weapons, guns, load!"

As soon as Wren gave the order, the Ultramarines immediately moved up, hung the giant sword back to the side of the metal box on their backs, and then removed the weapon on the other side, and lifted off the wrapped black cloth.

Suddenly, a Lambo spear appeared in the hands of the Ultramarines.

The swarthy body of the spear is made entirely of metal, making it compact, which is completely different from the design style of the Soul Gun of Ehrenus.

They are larger than the Rambo gun that Wren originally made, the barrel is long and thick, the overall body is about one meter three, weighs more than two hundred pounds, and the barrel is engraved with more than a dozen runes, which is a simple frost enchantment, which greatly improves the heat dissipation ability.

Each Rambo gun has a chain of bullets connected to the chest behind the Ultramarine.

The box was filled with bullets, a total of three thousand rounds!

With so many bullets weighing more than a hundred pounds, ordinary people can't run at all after carrying them on their backs, but it's easy for extreme fighters.

Wren originally wanted to equip each Ultramariner with at least 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and the cartridge casings were not a problem, and with the use of activated metal, more than 100,000 cartridge casings could be rubbed out in a day.

But the propellant and primer were not enough, so he worked in the mechanical alchemy room for more than half a month, and asked Sicarius and others to help in batches, and only configured so many weights.

The theoretical rate of fire of the Rambo gun is more than 500 rounds per minute, but the actual combat rate of fire is actually only about 200 rounds.

Three thousand rounds of ammunition, if fired continuously, would be enough for fifteen minutes at most.

That's barely enough.

Wren still remembers the shock he had inflicted on the barbarian when he let Sicarius try his hand at Rambo's gun that day.

The Makulags excel at throwing javelins, which are their only means of attacking from a distance.

This way of fighting is tough and backward.

It is impossible for them to run around with large bundles of javelins on their backs all day, and after throwing, it is difficult to pick them up again, which greatly limits their combat effectiveness.

It's just that barbarians can't cultivate soul power, and they can't use soul guns like dwarves, so they have nothing to do with soul guns.

Rambo's spear, a firearm that can shoot without soul power, brought the shock and impact to Sicarius comparable to seeing the gods descend with his own eyes!

Almost every adult Makulag has developed two elements, namely "sharp eye" and "precise throwing".

These two elements give them the potential to be marksmen.

In addition, they are physically strong, can easily lift heavy firearms, are not afraid of recoil when shooting, and can also carry a large number of bullets, and the combat endurance is extremely long.

The machine gun is simply an epic weapon tailored for the Maculags!

When Wren first met Sicarius in the Hammer Arena, he thought that if the Maculags were equipped with machine guns, they would create a terrible army of machine gunners.

Today, it's finally a reality!

In the castle, due to the limited space, to avoid exposing the secrets of Rambo's gun, there are not enough bullets, so the ultramarines just tried their hands, and Wren taught them simple shooting points, as well as some tactics.

Even though it was just a test shot, each of them fired one or two hundred rounds, but it already made the extreme fighters love it and couldn't wait to sleep with the Rambo gun.

"Set up a crossfire network. ”

Wren said quickly, "Divide into two groups and arrange them at these two points," he pointed to the positions on either side of the entrance to the tower, "You guys open up and expand the area of firepower." ”

The trained extreme warriors comprehended the tactics and immediately divided into two groups, a group of six people and a group of seven.

It took only a few seconds for the machine gun arrangement to be completed.

The entrance to the tower is more than 20 meters wide, and the angle of fire formed by the machine guns is so large that it encompasses almost the entire area under the steps.

Wren continued to shout: "Three people take turns firing at a time to avoid overheating the barrel. Warriors who do not shoot, pay attention to the enemies in the sky and guard against them attacking from the sky. ”

"Boss, get ready!"

The extreme fighters in the two positions assigned their respective shooting ranges and responded loudly.

Wren himself took out Rambo's gun and put on a metal backpack.

In front of the tower, the army of the undead was getting closer and closer, and the ground kept shaking, and the terrifying aura that made the Marquis of Giliu tremble.

Even in the midst of a rage, his brain was rushing to the top of his lungs, and the human instinct for survival made him extremely nervous.

Sonnas had seen the power of Rambo's spear, but had never learned it himself, and was shocked to see the Ultramarines with a Rambo spear in their hands, but he doubted that these soul guns could withstand the army of the undead.

Osilia emerged from invisibility, her face full of astonishment.

She always thought that there was only one Lambo gun, but she didn't expect Wren to make so many!

But now is not the time to ask.

Wren said to her, "I'll leave it to me, Celia, you watch out for the enemy's spell attacks, and try not to let the spells hit the Ultramarines." ”

"Good. ”

Osilia nodded solemnly and pulled out a wand to cast a spell.

Wren ran down the steps with Rambo's gun in his hand, standing in front of the first line of defense, a little back at the apex of the corner of the crossfire net.

The range of the machine gun is too long, and it can't absorb souls if you don't get closer.

"Wait for my orders!"

Wren shouted.

The army of the undead had already rushed to the range, and at the forefront were a large number of evil spirit cavalry, with a rough sweep, at least two thousand horsemen. They rode undead horses, their eyes and hooves pale with flames, and they ran on the ground, roaring like thunder, and spreading throughout the floating city of Wezeland.

The strength of a single evil spirit cavalry is equivalent to a beginner-level transcendent, and there is no threat.

Two thousand cavalry charged collectively, and even the legendary high-ranking did not dare to beat its edge.

"Wait for my orders!"

Wren shouted again, his face still calm.

The evil spirit cavalry had already rushed within three hundred meters, and the terrifying aura was blowing in his face, but he did not move, holding a machine gun in his left hand and a thunderbolt hammer in his right hand, as if he wanted to fight against the impact of the undead army alone!

At the top of the steps, Sonas's palms were sweaty, and he couldn't contain the tension.

Osiria, who usually looks indifferent, feels as if her heart is being grasped, and her beautiful eyes like rainbow light look at Wren's back full of indescribable emotions.

At this moment, many people in the Floating City saw this scene.

In people's eyes, Wren's back seems to be infinitely high, which is difficult to hope for a lifetime.

Only the Ultramarines, who received a reduced version of the Will to Truth from Wren, were mentally focused, without a trace of emotional ups and downs, and their hands holding machine guns were as steady as mountains.

Every Ultramarine, waiting for Wren's orders.

Thundered......

The shaking of the ground was getting stronger and stronger, and the evil spirit cavalry had rushed to within two hundred meters.

Sonnas was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and Osilia couldn't help but shout, "Wren......"

"Fire!"

As soon as she called Wren's name, she heard Wren yell.

Immediately, the first group of six Ultramarines pulled the trigger.

Dada......

A deafening roar of gunfire erupted, six barrels erupted in flames, bullets poured out, and six ballistics crossed each other, forming a terrifying metal storm.

The evil spirit cavalry that rushed to the front seemed to have crashed into a wall of steel that was invisible to the naked eye, and was instantly torn to pieces.

A small bullet, with the blessing of speed, has unimaginable power.

The Evil Spirit Cavalry is also flesh and blood, the bullet pierces through the past, leaving a devastating wound in the body, and then proceeds to pierce the second undead in the trajectory, the third, the fourth...... Until the kinetic energy is all exhausted and crashes into a pile of debris.

Because the undead are so dense, each bullet can hit at least four or five enemies.

The ghost cavalry fell like wheat harvesting.

Black blood splattered, and severed limbs flew.

In just a dozen breaths, the charging demon cavalry was severely damaged, and they and the war horses under them turned into stumps and fell to the ground in pieces.

The evil spirit cavalry behind couldn't dodge and crashed into it to form a secondary damage.

However, the army of the undead is simply too numerous.

They were all dead creatures, and most of them had no feelings from the living, and they did not hesitate to step on the corpses of the undead on the ground and continue to rush forward.

When they crashed into that torrent of metal, they didn't escape the fate of being torn to shreds.

Occasionally, some lucky ones use the bodies of other undead as meat shields to break through the first fire, but they hit the second fire and die even worse.

Spiders, Ghouls, Zombies, Bone Terrors...... Whether it is a high undead or a low undead, under the muzzle of a machine gun, there is no difference.

Fleshless undead like skeleton warriors are even more miserable, as long as a bullet hits, there is no flesh and blood buffer, and the huge power makes them break into a pile of broken bones in an instant.

The abomination with thick skin and thick flesh can withstand a few shots.

But their target was so great that the Ultramarines moved their guns slightly, focused on it, and in the blink of an eye, they were shot into a sieve and fell to the ground into a puddle of foul-smelling rotten meat.

Wren stood at the corner of the crossfire net, bullets whizzing past him.

One by one, the undead fell in front of them.

None of them can break through the net of fire and rush in front of them and give themselves a chance to shoot.

In the field of vision, countless souls flew out, like the upside-down of the scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, and threw them into Wren's mind.

"Hmm!"

Wren couldn't help but snort, his head was almost blown up by the huge soul power, his mobile phone interface was not closed, and he hurriedly opened the avatars of all the extreme warriors and put the soul power into it.

The souls of the Ultramarines are strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dada......

The bullet casings kept being thrown and landed at the feet of the Ultramarine, and soon spread all over the ground.

The dense gunfire continued, completely connected, and spread throughout the floating city, and wave after wave of undead came and went, not knowing what to fear, surging forward like a death squad, and then being shattered by bullets.

The crossfire network formed by Rambo's gun is beyond everyone's imagination.

This invisible metal storm is like the strongest line of defense in the world, no matter how the army of the undead can attack, it stands like a reef in the sea!

At the top of the steps, Sonnas was already dumbfounded, and muttered, "The goddess is above, this ...... This weapon ......"

Osilia was also distracted.

Her gaze fell on the Ultramarines, especially the Rambo Spear in their hands, and her eyes erupted with an inexplicable look.

She had already foreseen how much of a sensation the Ultramarines and Rambo's Spear would cause after this battle.

The fact that the Makulag people have no soul power and can use such a terrifying weapon, and that it is mass-produced, completely subverts people's perceptions.

The first round of firing lasted a minute.

Six Ultramarines who fired, their barrels began to emit faint white smoke, and even one of them had a jam.

Although there are frost runes to improve the heat dissipation efficiency, and the barrel has also been thickened and lengthened to increase the heat capacity, it is inevitable that the barrel will still have problems with such high-intensity shooting.

Wren pinched the time and shouted, "Alternate fire!"

The second group of seven Ultramarines understood and pulled the trigger to shoot bullets, seamlessly taking over the firepower net, and the first group of Ultramarines immediately stopped and let the temperature of the barrel of the gun cool.

After two rounds, the corpses of the undead were piled up, and black blood flowed out like a stream.

If it is on a flat battlefield, the corpses of the enemy will create an obstacle to the field of view, affecting the shooting of machine guns.

But not this time.

The Ultramarines stood on the top of the steps, occupying the commanding heights, condescending, and the fire could directly hit the back of the corpse mountain, and the undead had nowhere to hide.

In the beginning, the Ultramarines were not proficient enough with the Rambo Gun, and sometimes there were some flaws in the firenet.

After two rounds of firing each, they fully mastered the main points of machine-gun fire.

The firepower network was almost impenetrable, the number of undead breaking through was getting less and less, and Wren completely became a spectator, not firing a single shot.

Thousands of souls were absorbed by Wren.

This reminded him of the experience he had in his previous life, the experience of reaping the game in waves.

The activated metal was quickly raised to level three, and then it didn't move, and no matter how much soul power was put in, the progress bar didn't move, obviously reaching the limit.

The toxin resistance is still steadily improving, all the way from level 1 to level 5, level 6, and now to level 8.

This is already the highest-level element of Rennes at the moment.

However, toxin resistance was still a rare element, and there was no advancement, which surprised him very much.

In contrast, the Ultramarines have improved faster and crazier.

The strongest Sicarius was originally level nine, and he didn't increase much when he was stuck in the bottleneck; Otto also reached level nine; other extreme warriors are all moving towards level eight, and they have broken through level eight, and according to this trend, it won't take long for all members to reach level nine!

Wren couldn't help but feel very sorry.

With so much soul power, he will definitely not be able to consume it in the future, in order to avoid blowing up his head, he can only temporarily turn off the function of absorbing souls, and let his soul go to waste.

It's just that he is still a sixth-level wizard, and he hasn't carried out the third soul transformation, otherwise, if he is promoted to a high-level seventh-level wizard, the secret elements can take this opportunity to rise to the fourth ring.

A few supernatural elements may be able to be strengthened even further.

Looking at the seemingly inexhaustible soul, Wren even had the urge to inject himself with the soul transformation potion on the spot and immediately carry out the soul transformation ritual.

It's a pity that the soul transformation potion is time-sensitive, and it usually has to be prepared on the spot, and he has no preparation in his hand.

And it's too dangerous to do so.

After the soul transformation ceremony, the mobile phone will be turned off and restarted, losing a variety of abilities, in case of an accident and losing your life, the gain outweighs the loss.

"Damn, miss this opportunity, I don't know when I will wait for next time. ”

Wren was quite depressed, looked at the time, and exclaimed for the fifth time:

"Alternate fire!"