Zhao Li immediately moved a few steps to the left and rushed out of the enveloping range of gunsmoke, and at the same time, he stuffed the flintlock pistol in his hand into the storage bag, and at the same time, he pulled out a new flintlock pistol. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That's right, since Zhao Li chose to use a flintlock pistol, a weapon that is outdated and inconvenient to load, he naturally has to think about his backhand, in case the first shot does not kill or maim the opponent, and the opponent still has the ability to fight, what should he do?

Naturally, it is necessary to make up for one more shot, in order to avoid the problem of slow reloading, Zhao Li's solution is to prepare a few more guns!

The strong man of the Burning Fire Gang was also stunned at this time.

The charge was so good that a huge force came, as if an invisible fist slammed into the mace iron rod in his chest, knocking him back a few steps.

"What kind of spell did that kid on the other side use?"

To say that this strong man of the Burning Fire Gang still has a lot of experience in fighting, he immediately thought that Zhao Li used a spell bombardment, and when he looked up, a large cloud of white smoke on the position where Zhao Li was standing was evidence.

"Okay, why don't you put another spell?"

The incinerating fire helped the strong man stabilize his footsteps, offset the huge force that had just come, and danced the mace iron rod in his hand, but at this time, he was not in a hurry to rush.

As I said before, this strong man is a man with rich fighting experience, although he doesn't know what spell Zhao Li used just now - after all, there are so many cultivation spells, no one dares to say that he has seen all the spells, but the invisible blow just now is full of power, if it hadn't hit the mace iron rod, he thought that he would have been injured.

But with such a powerful spell, with the pitiful spiritual power of a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator, could it still be released a second time?

As for the delicate flintlock pistol in Zhao Li's hand, he subconsciously regarded it as some kind of magic weapon that increased the power of spells - after all, this was the first time that a flintlock pistol had appeared in public, and this fierce long-range killing weapon had no resemblance to a bow, crossbow, or other mechanism for firing hidden weapons.

The strong man subconsciously glanced at the mace iron rod that blocked the spell for him, and his face couldn't help but change.

It turned out that there were several neat rows of silver thorns on the mace iron rod in his hand, but now there was a silver thorn missing from one row, just like a person's neat teeth were knocked out by someone.

"You actually broke my magic weapon?" The strong man was angry at the moment, the magic weapon wolf tooth iron rod cost hundreds of taels of spirit stones, but it was damaged by the kid in the middle of qi refining in front of him, and if he went to make up for it, it would cost a lot of spirit stones!

"I want you dead!"

The strong men of the Incineration Gang had red eyes, carried the mace iron rod, and walked towards Zhao Li step by step.

Zhao Li saw that the strong man of the Burning Fire Gang on the opposite side was unscathed in the blow just now, and he also secretly screamed bad luck.

The first shot he fired just now was a single large lead bullet, which was obviously aimed at the body, but he didn't expect it to hit the mace iron rod, and this man was also really strong, but he was only knocked back two steps by the impact, and nothing happened.

You must know that Zhao Li's 40 mm caliber flintlock pistol still uses excessive gunpowder, and the initial velocity of the bullet is definitely above 400 or 500 meters per second.

"You're really unlucky. ”

Zhao Li couldn't help but mourn for the strong man in front of him.

Because the flintlock pistol he has in his hand now is loaded with shotguns...

"What kind of spell was it just now? ”

"What's the use of being amazing, it's just to knock people back two steps, this kind of spell, can the cultivation of the Qi refining period still release a second one?"

"I smell like sulfur, could it be some kind of spell that requires a medium?"

"Strange, did the weapon in Zhao Li's hand change?"

The gang members around the venue exchanged heads and ears, and some of them even found that the flintlock pistol in Zhao Li's hand had been replaced.

Actually, this is also obvious.

The flintlock pistol that Zhao Li is holding now, although the shape is the same as the previous one, the wood on the body of the gun is made of pine, and the words engraved on the side of the gun are also different: this gun has always longed to reunite with its brother.

Zhao Li raised his gun at the approaching strong man of the Burning Fire Gang, at this time the two were only twenty meters apart, he could clearly see the other party's fierce eyes, as well as the fine green wind around him, sighed, Zhao Li pulled the trigger fiercely.

As a self-employed munitions entrepreneur who has made hundreds of guns, Zhao Li knows the power of guns as if he were in charge, and at close range, the most terrifying gun is a shotgun.

Although Zhao Li's flintlock pistol had many shortcomings, it was definitely not small with its 40 mm large caliber and overfilled gunpowder, and the shotguns he loaded in this gun had a total of 25 shotguns, all of which were small lead beads with a diameter of 8 mm, and at a distance of less than 20 meters, at least 20 or more could hit.

Bang ——!

Another gunshot rang out, accompanied by a thick cloud of white smoke.

Bang Bang –

It was the sound of a mace hitting the ground.

Puff –

This was followed by the sound of the Burning Flame Gang men falling to the ground.

Spike!

The "green wind and gang" around the strong man of the Burning Fire Gang has dissipated without a trace, and the whole person fell to the ground softly.

The audience was silent.

Even if it was only a small lead bead with a diameter of 8 millimeters, if there were a full twenty-five of them, at a distance of less than twenty meters, carrying the initial velocity of supersonic speed, the Qingfeng Gang Qi with Qi refining and cultivation as the thickness of a finger would definitely not be able to stop it.

"How is that possible?"

Li Chihuo, the boss of the Incineration Gang Gang, was the first to shout out, but just like that, he lost his voice again.

His heart was dripping blood, this was the number one thug in the Qi Refining Period under his hands, and it was always difficult to meet opponents in the battle between the Qi Refining Period, so he deliberately spent a big spirit stone to create a mace iron rod for him.

But now, this burly man died like this?

It's just a loud "bang" sound, and some white smoke, this right-hand man who has made a lot of contributions to him and grabbed a lot of territory died like this?

"What did you have? What did you use to kill him? You must have cheated! Say, did you use a talisman, what kind of Yin Ghost Snatcher Talisman, or what kind of Thunderbolt Yin Thunder Talisman!"

Li Chihuo couldn't hold back the anger and grief in his heart, and jumped out and yelled at Zhao Li.

"Boss Li, it's still obvious whether you have used the talisman or not, since it's a fight, the sword and gun have no eyes, and life and death are self-determined, so don't afford to lose. ”

At this time, the wolf boss opened his mouth to say a word for Zhao Li, and then, he turned to Zhao Li and said, "But you have to explain how you won, otherwise Boss Li will not be convinced." ”

Zhao Li also took out the flintlock pistol that he had fired once before, held a gun in one hand, crossed it flat on his chest, and bowed slightly to the wolf boss.

"This is my Qimen magic weapon - 'Musket', the one in the left hand is called 'Ambition', and the one in the right hand is called 'Repentance'!"