"Why do I think you kid is getting more and more unpleasant, by the way, my experience in killing monsters is counted for you, so you'd better make me happy, otherwise you won't be able to break through this world alone."

Hearing that Old Jeff was still complaining about himself with the bullet he gave him, Fang Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, Old Jeff's marksmanship was like a hanging, as long as he glanced at the monster, he could hit, no target could escape, and to Fang Zheng's surprise, after the theoretically strong attack power plus the attack power of the bullet, there were still dozens of health points left to be able to kill these mad townspeople, but Old Jeff was able to ignore these.

"Okay, Mr. Jeff, who is old and strong, can you go to the next room and have a look, we have wasted three hours of our time, and there are about a few minutes left, and I will lose a chance to become stronger in our world, damn, it's all because of Wu Yong and Wu Jie, two bastards!" Fang Zheng couldn't help but curse as he spoke, while Jeff suddenly laughed.

"How do you know that the time you spend in this world is the same as the time you spend in your world?"

"Huh?" Stunned for a moment, Fang Zheng thought of his time in the dungeon, and then scratched his head, thinking that after he got off the dungeon before, the time of the second dungeon that originally had more time left was shortened, so he came to his senses: "Yes, how did I remember, the time spent here should be faster than the outside, is it that a longer time has passed in our world now, damn it, this is a lot of wasted time!" ”

Seeing Fang Zheng's scolding appearance, Old Jeff denied: "No, on the contrary, compared with your world, the time flow rate of this world should be an hour spent in your world, but in this world, it is only possible to be shorter but there is no way to be longer, according to the speculation of our hunters, the weaker the life in the world, then the flow rate of that world will be the slowest, that is to say, an hour in that world often exceeds the time of several times the time of such a powerful world with the existence of gods, and it is even possible that you spend an hour, We've been around for a day. ”

The two said and came to the next room, just like the previous cooperation, the old Jeff closed his mouth and opened the door and rushed in, seeing what enemy killed directly, and then Fang Zheng came in again to clean up the mess, at this time the old Jeff already knew that Fang Zheng had the ability to get the items on the monsters, but he didn't have to go to the front to pick them up.

Thinking of something again, Fang Zheng told his previous guess and asked Old Jeff, the man who claimed to have done God, "The equipment on my body was taken away by the person who transfused me blood when I came, but he knew that I had a storage ring and knew that there was better equipment inside, why didn't he take it away?" ”

"Storage rings? Damn, how many good things are in you, you don't look like an unlucky ghost who has only experienced the transformation of the world in less than two days. Although he was envious of Fangzheng's good luck, Old Jeff still explained competently: "It should be because the equipment on your body is not suitable for this world, so in order to allow you to fight in this world, they prepared new equipment for you, and we were all like this at the beginning." ”

"You guys?" Hearing the old Jeff say that we wanted to ask this, but knowing that he would have a chance in the future, Fang Zheng asked, "So where is the new equipment he prepared for me?" Is it in the place where I woke up, but I didn't find it? Why don't we go back and have a look? ”

"Don't worry, it can't be that simple!" Grabbing Fang Zheng, Old Jeff said: "According to our experience, this hunter can't let you find it so easily, according to the theory, there should be a strong enemy around here, where you should be able to find a quasi-other suit, it may be after you defeat him, it may be before, it depends on your luck." ”

"I hate your statement, if you say so, shouldn't the person who was able to infuse me with the blood of the ancient god before prepare an enemy suitable for my level for me, but if I don't have the equipment, I won't be looking for death, so why shouldn't I be sure before I find that powerful enemy."

Choked by Fang Zheng's reasonable words, Old Jeff glared at Fang Zheng: "You talk a lot of nonsense, do you think I didn't think of this, I'm just testing you to see if you are qualified to be with me, if not, I might as well die as soon as possible!" ”

The two were fighting, and there seemed to be a feeling of a fat man running on the ground and shaking the ground, and the two immediately closed their mouths, Old Jeff squatted on the ground and touched the wall with one hand, put one hand on the ground, and listened to the movement with his ears, and then stood up and pulled out the shotgun behind him with his left hand, and pulled out the revolver on his waist with his right hand.

Old Jeff glanced at Fang Zheng and said confidently: "Be careful, let's meet the lowest-level miscellaneous soldiers in this world, they will be the objects you often encounter in the future, these madmen are much more powerful than the previous mad townspeople." ”

While speaking, Old Jeff motioned for Fang Zheng to step back, and the two looked at the closed door in front of them, and Fang Zheng's left hand was in front of him, wanting to see what the combat effectiveness of the madman in Old Jeff's mouth was.

"Boom!"

Obviously, the madman's speed was much faster than Fang Zheng expected, just when Fang Zheng had just put on a stance, the narrow door was shattered by a madman's collision, and under the stubble of wood flying, Fang Zheng saw these madmen covered with gray hair, with the gums in the big mouth, the mouth was stretched, the arms were thick, and the fingertips were replaced by sharp claws.

"Damn, what kind of madman is this, these are like werewolves!"

"Less nonsense, their mouths aren't that long!" He was not in a hurry to shoot immediately, and after confirming that this madman was half of the card owner, the old hunter's eyes were clear, different from the appearance when he was joking with Fang Zheng just now, and the old hunter's cold eyes at this time were like a steel knife that cut people.

"Bang!"

It's just that the shotgun in his left hand fired a shot, and Fang Zheng could see that the five hundred health points above the madman's head had only dropped by more than a hundred, but the old hunter's left-wheeler-gun in his right hand clicked and rotated the next moment, and the old hunter just raised his hand and fired a shot after putting down his hand, killing the werewolf instantly!

"It's so strong!"

"Hmph, praise me for being early now!"

The old hunter suddenly jumped behind him and came to Fang Zheng's side, just when Fang Zheng didn't understand what the old hunter meant, the old hunter who had already changed the shotgun bullet in his left hand suddenly turned around and pushed Fang Zheng away, shooting towards another exit behind him.

The shotgun stiffened the action of the madman who appeared at some point to block the wide gate, and the revolver in the old hunter's right hand immediately made up another shot, just like just now, and unbelievably opened half of the madman's skull, and fired a big critical blow, you must know that after the old hunter appeared at first, it took two shots to hit a mad townsman whose legs were nailed to the ground.

"Boy, this is the tip of the iceberg of my true strength." He smiled smugly at Fang Zheng, as if this confident smile proved that his strength was much better than the benefits Fang Zheng had received.

But Fang Zheng, who was smiling bitterly, suddenly changed his face, and an instinctive sweeping leg suddenly kicked the old hunter over.

"Be careful!"

Without waiting for the old hunter to fight back against him in mid-air, Fangzheng's heart was like a motor that suddenly started, jumping wildly, and the whole person also crashed towards the black shadow behind the old hunter.

With one hand, he held the old hunter's hand towards him, and Fang Zheng used his body to rotate and drive his left hand to pick up, and the conical sword on the back of his hand slashed across the black shadow.

"Woo-la-la!"

As if the sound of a knife cutting the cowhide appeared, the madman was slashed by Fang Zheng's hand, and after being hit by Fang Zheng, he stood still, and he was about to slap his claws on the chest of Fang Zheng.

The crisis made Fang Zheng play extraordinarily, knowing that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die next, and at this time, Fang Zheng, who was unusually mentally concentrated, couldn't take care of his left arm, and the whole person withdrew and slid down, and the stainless steel shield of his left arm was in his sight as much as possible, according to the scene of a madman who simulated in his mind, and his fists were sent towards his chest.

"Click!"

Shattered!

Feeling the huge pressure from his left arm, the feeling of surprise in Fang Zheng's heart flashed, because it was not Fang Zheng's arm that was broken, but the sound of the madman shattering his bones after hitting the harder steel shield from a distance, and his arm was just pulled and felt a slight pain!

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, Fang Zheng pulled his left hand with his right hand, and watched the conical sword stretched out between the small round shield and his arm stab into the madman's throat, and suddenly pulled the left arm that was almost one with the conical sword with the strength of his whole body, and the sound of "Boom" rags and tears appeared, and the huge wound on the madman's chest sprayed blood, and the madman stopped his movements because of the severe pain and couldn't help screaming.

Seeing the timing of the madman's weakness at this time, Fang Zheng was also a little lacking in stamina because of the action just now, but the ruthlessness that suddenly gave birth to his heart made Fang Zheng use up his last strength, and the conical sword that was pressed on his left arm by his whole body had not yet been pulled out, just staying on the battle royal on the madman's chest.

"Poof!"

If it weren't for Fang Zheng's fist blocking, I'm afraid all of them would have been inserted into the lower abdomen of this madman, and Fang Zheng, who pressed the madman because of this, gasped for breath, because of the high tension just now, Fang Zheng, a person who was dataized, actually felt that he was a little brain deprived of oxygen because he was holding his breath just now.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng was able to solve the madman who was hiding behind him at a critical moment and was not discovered by himself so ferociously, and after the expression on Old Jeff's face was stunned, he suddenly couldn't help but applaud.

"You kid, it's unexpected." I thought that Fang Zheng would summon himself, he must be a useless summoner, and because Fang Zheng was engraving spells every once in a while, he felt that he didn't need to use spells himself, Fang Zheng was like a passerby.

But at this time, seeing Fang Zheng standing up from the madman's corpse, Old Jeff finally began to change his opinion of Fang Zheng, and was able to get so many good things that made him blush more than he could in the early stage, how could Fang Zheng be as simple as he looked?

And seeing that after Fang Zheng stood up, he didn't show off to himself, nor did he say anything else about feeling good about himself, but reminded himself not to be careless, and Old Jeff smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that this kid is not as weak as he seems.

Seeing Fang Zheng crouching on the ground and smearing the blood from the blade of the battle against the dead madman's fur, Old Jeff noticed that the doorways on both sides were loaded with bullets.

Being able to knock over a madman with his bare hands is something that Old Jeff himself can't do, although there are also Fang Zheng who can't shoot, and can only play melee combat, but if according to the old Jeff and Fang Zheng, he just experienced this tragic situation for a short time, then Old Jeff admits that he is indeed not as good as Shang Zheng.

After Fang Zheng and Old Jeff didn't find any other threats, Fang Zheng, who had relaxed, looked at the light clusters of the three werewolves and couldn't help but ask: "Why don't the mad townspeople give bullets, but these crazy people who look like werewolves also give bullets?" ”

"You can see clearly, the mad townsfolk will only give you shotgun bullets, but the madman will give you random bullets, this kind of bullet can be used even with my pistol, but unfortunately the bullets can never be replenished in this world by means of battle, so the hunters in this world either don't have to rob, or bring a body of bullets, but when their bullets run out, then that's when they are finished."

Hearing Old Jeff's exclamation, Fang Zheng was curious: "Why, can't you use a melee weapon while fighting with a gun, and use a melee weapon with a gun at the same time, why do you have to choose one?" ”

"It's very simple, because those who don't choose are already dead, and only a specialized hunter in this world is a good hunter, specializing in point power in melee combat, and focusing on long-range hunter point agility." Afraid that Fang Zheng didn't know what he meant, Old Jeff continued to explain in detail.

"After the strength increases, it can carry heavier and more damaging heavy weapons, and the powerful attack power can also allow hunters to break the increasingly powerful defenses of monsters after the strength is greater, which is the use of melee weapons, whether it is a sharp bayonet sword or a heavy sword, it is also a must-point attribute."

"And agility should be something you can't imagine, just like me, a hunter, when I was still far away from the altar, it was in this situation, and it was impossible to add strength to the gun in my hand, like those who were forced to fight with gorgeous gun blades at the beginning were not enough because of their strength and agility, and they were played to death in this world."

"Alas, as soon as you talk, there are a lot of words, let's put it this way, although agility can't make us run faster than an airplane, and can't keep us for long, but the most important thing for us gunners is reaction, accuracy, and micro-manipulation, these three points are precisely what agility can bring us, so gunners don't need to be able to pick up a variety of weapons, we, as long as we react, the rest will be handed over to guns and bullets."

Hearing Old Jeff's specialization, Fang Zheng was silent, and Fang Zheng, who was about to take out a parchment scroll to engrave spells, saw an extra note in his storage space......