Under the sunlight, there was a glimmer of light on the tall buildings, that was the position of every sniper, the body of the gun was treated with anti-reflective, but the process could not be perfect, the reflection still existed, Meng Xin thought that he had reached the limit of firearm manufacturing, but he wanted to eliminate that imperfection, so far he has not come up with any way, unless, use an energy gun.

People are resting, and so are the snipers, but they are still resting in their hiding places, and other than that, their eyes are still hidden behind their guns, scanning the edge of the battlefield, in fact, for them, as long as they don't shoot the enemy, they are resting.

Meng Xin carried a gun and walked back and forth in the sniper's hiding place, staying at the hiding point of Wei Fu for more than ten minutes, and then left, came to a low house, quietly climbed on the roof, and set up the gun.

The original location has been exposed and can no longer be stayed.

Meng Xin is the strongest sniper and the toughest sniper to himself, perhaps, the two are equivalent in a way.

After setting up the gun, Meng Xin looked at the battlefield from the scope, and the battlefield covered in blood was a mess, and there was nothing abnormal.

Xenomorph retreat, it shouldn't come in a short time, Meng Xin can't wait, this is actually a gamble, it's time and their life, if it succeeds, Xenomorph will suffer a huge blow if it comes again, but if it fails, or on the way to carry out the plan, Xenomorph kills, they won't have any attack power.

Meng Xin sat up, looked at his hands, silently mobilized the energy in his body, and gathered it into his hands.

In the depths of his soul, Meng Xin simulated a long strip of metal artifact, which was very vague at first, and then slowly refined, and every bit became real, as if it had the texture of metal.

Barrels, sights, receivers, bolts, magazines, stocks...... Everything a sniper rifle has comes to mind in just a few seconds.

All these changes were carried out in an orderly manner, unhurried, and like Meng Xin's state of mind, when he walked around, he had smoothed out the restless heartbeat. It's for this moment.

Countless parts were formed, spliced together perfectly, and when it was formed, Meng Xin felt that it had all arrived. The first step was successful and this impeccable perfection. It feels like you can't fake it.

It was a gun, an energy sniper rifle that could only be used by Meng Xin, and of course, now it was just the equivalent of a model.

The sniper rifle simulation is complete. The energy gathered in the hand also condensed into a large mass, and a vigorous beating heart seemed to be placed inside the energy, the heart was beating, and the energy was slowly changing.

The change of the energy mass follows a certain law, very slowly, and as if with a peculiar charm, if you look closely, the slightest change is completely consistent with the simulated artifact in Meng Xin's consciousness.

Meng Xin is making guns with energy!

The external energy changes were steadily reproduced according to the model in the brain, and I don't know how long it took for Meng Xin's forehead to appear large. Pieces of sweat. His face became very pale, his mouth was chapped, and there was a serious lack of water in his body, which was only halfway through, but he didn't expect to be tired like this, the work of making a gun is indeed very difficult, Meng Xin looked at the milky white energy mass in his hand, and the energy group extended out of the barrel of half of the fluency of the gun, which was extremely beautiful. Feel.

Seeing that success was not far away, Meng Xin was a little worried. At this time, he was not the only one who was making guns, but also Wei Fu, even he encountered such great difficulties, Wei Fu didn't know what was going on.

On a high-rise building. In the room where Wei Fu was hiding, the ground became very clean, and it turned out that when Meng Xin asked Wei Fu to calm down and prepare to build a gun, he thought of this method. As a former lawyer, he has a great sense of justice and loves cleanliness, and he will be very happy and calm when he sees everything refreshing, so in order to calm his mind, he spent half an hour cleaning the house. There was no water upstairs, Wei Fu still ran down with his fat all over his body, carried a few buckets of water up, and worked for half an hour, this dirty house finally felt like home.

Wei Fu leaned against the wall, holding the gun in his arms, and it took him almost an hour before a delicate sniper rifle was finally formed in his mind, and when Meng Xin was halfway through, he was about to start making the gun.

Energy obediently swells from the body. Come out, gather in the palm of his hand, follow the sniper rifle model, constantly twist, change.

The energy seemed to have a soul, twisting at will, and everything from the sniper rifle gradually formed, and after two hours, the energy mass in Wei Fu's hand was gone, and it was replaced by a beautiful demon. Bright white sniper rifle, but it looks like it is fragile, as if it has no soul. Once Wei Fu withdraws control, the gun will return to its original state and become a cloud of energy, and then, the gun-making operation will be carried out at the most critical moment, giving the sniper rifle a soul, that is, allowing it to instantly convert from energy to a sniper rifle in the future.

Only real guns have souls, Wei Fu holds the energy gun in one hand, and the other chubby hand holds the gun he has used for months, his hands are combined, and the two guns are leaning together.

A magical scene happened, the black sniper rifle was melting, slowly penetrating into the white energy gun, and the white gun body gradually added a touch of swar. Black.

Just like dyeing cloth, the black real gun dyed the white energy gun, and when the real gun disappeared, Wei Fu only had a quiet black sniper rifle lying in his hands, which looked the same as the previous gun, but it was different.

"Close!"

The gun turned into a ball of energy and fused into Wei Fu's body.

"Come out!"

Wei Fu drank low.

The hands that were stretched out of his hand were empty, but suddenly a piece of the barrel of the gun appeared out of thin air, and then the sound of gunfire appeared, and a full sniper rifle fell into his hand.

Holding the new sniper rifle, Wei Fu could not hide the excitement in his heart, this gun gave him a very spiritual feeling, from today on, the sniper rifle is no longer his weapon, but his partner, his comrade-in-arms.

On the other side, Meng Xinxi had enough and continued to make guns.

Half an hour later, the energy mass finally turned into a sniper rifle according to the shape in his mind, but this pure energy gun was very unstable, with the shape of a gun, and the real material was still an ordinary energy.

Meng Xin stared at the beads of his eyes and leaned two guns with the same shape and very different colors and breaths together.

Laugh at!

Snort!

The energy gun quickly devoured the sniper rifle that Meng Xin had used for a long time, and black spots appeared on the white gun, and after half an hour, the real gun was gone, and the energy gun was manufactured.

The feeling of contact was wonderful, Meng Xin looked at it over and over, as excited as a child, and when he saw the muzzle, he found that there was a small red star on the outside of the muzzle, small and delicate, very beautiful.

(To be continued.) )