Royce took the new messenger with a long body and looked it up and down: "This seems to be a sailor's shark hunting gun, loaded with heavy arrows, but where is the crossbow?"

"Thunder stabs, only the head of the spear shoots out, punctures, paralyzes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Royce looked at it a few times and said, "It feels powerful, but it is slow to reload, and this kind of arrow without tail feathers is not good." ”

"You try to shoot a shot. ”

Royce half-believingly leveled the thunderbolt stab, and as soon as he pulled the hanging knife, he heard a soft buzzing sound, and the muzzle arrow was gone.

"This, this is going to shoot out?"

"That's right. ”

"Arrows so fast?"

"Uh-huh, it's more energetic. ”

Royce looked at the stupid and rough guy in his hand in surprise, and before he could speak, the barrel of the gun began to expand automatically, accompanied by a hissing inhalation sound.

"What's this trick?"

"It's inhaling, then compressing the air and pushing the arrow out. ”

"No wonder there's no bowstring - wait, breathe, this thing is alive?"

"It's a slime magician, of course it's alive, but it's changed. ”

"When you say that, I'm starting to like this thing. It's small and lightweight, it's easy to hide, it's so versatile, and it's the lowest level slime, it doesn't have levels, it doesn't trigger a magic energy alarm, and if this thing is mass-produced, ......"

"Alright, don't dwell on that," Isabella said impatiently, "let's go see how well the shot works." ”

Royce whispered to Dark, "Why is she upset?"

Duck also replied in a low voice: "Think about it, alchemy simulated all the spells of the magician back then, and the profession of magician is over, and now this little thing is so prominent, in case George makes some kind of healing to restore the slime, then the profession of the priest ......"

"No wonder. Sense of professional crisis......"

Isabella turned her head sharply: "You two, are you all finished?"

"It's over, it's over!" the two of them hurriedly responded.

Royce's arrow didn't go far, aiming at the wall. Royce walked over, felt the deep hole, looked back to estimate the location of the launch, and stuck out his tongue: "Good boy, a straight line? so ruthless?"

Duck touched the broken wall bricks next to him and said, "Not only ruthless, you look at the end of these broken bricks, the arrows shot in, crushed the outer bricks, and didn't run around." ”

Royce was taken aback.

Ordinary crossbow arrows, no matter how strong and fast they are, always face an embarrassing problem, when they hit the enemy's armor at a certain angle, they will be bounced away, but this arrow ......

"What do you look at again?"

Duck squeezed hard, picking a small object from the side of the brick hole.

Royce took a look at it, and it was a small metal flower.

"Soft metals, copper or aluminum, it's not like it, it's on the arrow, what's it for...... I understand, ruthless enough, ruthless enough!"

Riley said: "It seems that you understand, a soft cap is added to the front of the arrow, when it is shot at a certain angle, the soft cap is deformed and twisted, and the arrow behind it is 'turned right' and will not be bounced off, this is the real 'armor-piercing arrow'!

The three of them looked at each other, and Duck couldn't help but sigh: "George, how long is his brain, thinking about these messy things all day long!"

Riley said: "The shortcoming of the Thunder Light Thorn is that the reloading speed is too slow, all the crossbow arrows are generated by themselves, and three shots are in the sky in one minute." ”

"So slow! Can I call it a constipation gun?"

"All right, Mr. Cheerful," Riley said, glancing at him, "please try to untie your hands three times in a minute." ”

Royce had a look on his face, and Duck laughed heartlessly.

Isabella also covered her mouth and chuckled, but she was relatively high-quality, and she didn't smile after a few laughs: "One is a range but weak, and the other is a powerful single attack, then, what I am arranged should be a suppressive prop with a high rate of fire." Isn't that right?"

"That's right, this is it!"

Isabella's metal orb floated silently in the air, and with a snap of Riley's fingers, it began to expand and disintegrate, stretching out four long legs that stretched into the shape of a pale green crate, and a long barrel with holes protruding from the front of the box.

As soon as the demon was transformed, it began to sway from side to side, and there was a strange thin red light under the barrel, like the demon's eyes, and wherever the light swept, the barrel pointed.

"This weapon, which George called the '1643 Storm,' was a weapon with a high rate of fire. ”

Duck said: "It looks a little weird, how fast is the rate of fire?"

"Thirty rounds. ”

"Oh, look at this little tube, it's far worse than my guy, the small projectile shoots thirty rounds, it's understandable. ”

"Every second. ”

Duck almost scared the hell: "How much? 30 rounds per second?"

Isabella crossed with a pale face: "George...... Is this asking me to be a killer? It's terrible!"

Riley smiled, "If there's just one of these things on the battlefield -- okay, guys, don't stare at me like that, I'm afraid, I'm going to settle the score and go to George, or the features, as you can see, this thing can't move." ”

Everyone nodded.

"The second problem is that the reload speed is slow, slower than the Thunder Light Thorn, about a minute, and there is no self-protection ability when reloading. Thirdly, it is forced to rest for at least thirty seconds for every minute of continuous firing. ”

Isabella asked, "Does it have any other advantages?"

"You don't need us to do it, set the position and it will shoot automatically. Last but not least," Riley smirked at the corners of her mouth, "Isabella, it's a demon, and your auxiliary magic can bless it!"

"So, what about your demons?"

"Mine is a scout," Riley said, raising her hand, and with a very low buzz, a small golden four-winged wasp came to rest in her palm.

"It has high mobility and visibility and is suitable for reconnaissance. ”

"Not combat-capable?"

"No, but it can detect the enemy in depth, its ethnicity, its characteristics, and even its skills - as long as there is enough time. Guys, are you ready?"

"No problem!"

"Let's go!"

On the third floor, the loud roar of thunder drowned out all the sounds, and the sound of speech was inaudible. After the diversion and aggregation of the first two layers, all the sewage is concentrated in this layer, and the torrent is everywhere.

With the filtering and blocking of the ghost fire mask, everyone's breath was not affected in any way, and if it was an ordinary person, the smell of decay and the miasma in the sewer alone could not stand it.

Now, everyone had to put on earplugs and start the team chat.

Duck looked back and said, "Riley, scout." ”

The golden four-winged wasp began to become transparent, flapped its wings, disappeared, and returned after a while.

"It's weird. Riley frowned, "There are three large interception chambers nearby, but there is nothing but sewage in them. Safe. ”

Everyone looked at each other with a sad look on their faces.

Such a warm and humid place is too suitable for breeding. The environment on the second level has created a huge rat kingdom, and the third layer cannot be without eccentricities. There is nothing now, which means that there must be a powerful presence nearby.

Royce said, "Is it another guy who is good at lurking?"

Riley shook her head: "I'm not sure yet, I'll expand the search area and try it, you guys be on guard." ”

The transparent wasp disappears into the darkness for the second time.