Chapter 30: The Innocent Beaten
The iron-faced girl stared closely at Xie Ning who collapsed on the ground, and the huge peaks in front of the red corset that were constantly rising and falling violently revealed her nervousness at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Then, as if she had made up her mind, the girl's jade foot stomped on the vegetation floor, and the tense giant thing on her chest trembled violently with this movement, and a large amount of white steam poured out from her hands wearing black leather gloves.
It's just that the leather gloves are made of some material, but they can allow white steam to eject through their surface without destroying the glove itself.
The steam gushed out of the hands, and the strange metal parts appeared out of thin air in the girl's palm as if they were created by the condensation of the steam, and continued to be spliced and combined as the number of parts increased.
Controller?
Just by glancing at the combination of parts that were constantly being built and formed in the steam, Shainin already knew where the girl's occupation was.
Since the discovery of the steam core by humans, the different cores of the human race have produced various professions, and for the mechanical warrior to which Xie Ning belongs, the threshold for the control of the mechanic is much higher.
If a human who has just received corpse qi and thus gave birth to a steam core has no special changes in the steam released by the core, then he can only choose to pick up the weapon and become an ordinary mechanical warrior.
And this ordinary ordinary steam can only play a role in strengthening the human body function or condensing the air bomb attack, even if this samurai is promoted to the medium pressure class and produces a unique steam ability, most of it is only related to strengthening the body and weapons, and there are few special changes.
But if the steam emitted by the newborn core could condense and cast mechanical parts out of thin air, then he would also be a high-ranking controller.
The reason why the controller got this name is because of his ability to make machinery out of thin air. A qualified mechanic can create hundreds of mechanical products out of nothing, and a powerful mechanic can even build an entire mechanical city in an instant, and even the weapons are made by the hands of the controller.
Thanks to the creation of the Controller, the Terrans can rely on the steam core extracted from the corpse and the mechanical steel to develop new technologies in the face of a great regression in civilization after the harvest day, and in just eight years, the unique steam and steel civilization of the current Terran has been formed.
However, despite the high status of the Controller, it is far more difficult to increase his strength than the Mechanical Samurai.
This is because it is not only the core level that determines the strength of the controller, but also its affinity with steel machinery, which is also commonly known as mechanical sense.
The strength of the sense of the machine determines whether a controller can quickly build the required mechanical equipment, this time advantage may not be a big deal in the ordinary calm era, but in this war-torn Zefa continent, there are no bones that may die at night if you do something.
However, the girl in front of Xie Ning obviously belonged to the type with a strong sense of machinery, and in just a moment, the mechanical parts cast in the steam had been put together.
A multi-barreled musket so large that it was almost the size of a maiden suddenly appeared in the gradually dissipating steam.
In the face of this huge multi-barreled musket, the girl lifted it up as easily as picking up a toy, and then aimed the roulette barrel full of multiple gun holes at Shainin so straightforwardly.
Xie Ning looked at the several pitch-black muzzles distributed in a circle, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and probably had a little understanding of the actions of the girl in front of him.
"This young lady, are you mistaken, although I may look a little scary, but I am only a human being! Not to mention that I have been hit by you, can you not treat my fellow citizens like this?"
Before the words fell, Shainin was answered by a series of roaring munitions.
When the multi-barreled musket that spun and spun ammunition was constructed, hundreds of air bullets had been created inside it. It's just that this kind of air bomb is only created by the mechanic controller out of thin air with a small amount of steam, and the musket itself is not a weapon driven by the core, so in terms of lethality, it is far less lethal than the air bomb that bursts through the mechanical weapon after the mechanical warrior condenses the steam of the whole body.
Shainin, who collapsed on the ground, also took advantage of the less powerful musket, relying on the special body of the white night melting, he could barely support in this air bomb storm, and even the most vulnerable head could eat several air bullets without dispersing.
Even during the period of being attacked by muskets, Shainin took the time to admire the girl's posture of shooting with a giant musket because he was too bored.
The seductive body of the girl with multiple muskets hanging from her arms was constantly shaking under the impact of the muskets, especially the majestic peaks, which swayed up and down like waves after being subjected to the force of the barrels, and made people worry about whether they would bounce out from under the tight clothing in the next second.
After a long period of frantic shooting, the girl used up the weakened gas bullets in the multi-barreled musket, and Shainin was finally liberated from the boring moment of being beaten.
At this time, Shainin's whole body was full of small wounds caused by the explosion of the air bomb, although he couldn't find a good skin, but Shainin couldn't feel the pain outside the brain because of the identity of his corpse, and in essence, Shainin really didn't suffer any damage.
After all, Xie Ning's body has withstood the impact test of many giant corpses, and it is naturally a piece of cake to withstand the attack of this weakened air bomb.
But Xie Ning just lay flat and pretended to be dead, but he didn't bother to get up, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble, just begged this devilish chick not to drag herself away as a corpse and be cremated into corpse gas.
And the girl looked at Xie Ning, who collapsed on the ground and couldn't find a piece of good meat in her body, and finally put the giant musket on the ground as if she had given a sigh of relief, and rested on this weapon.
But when she sat down, she realized that something was wrong.
On the collapsed monster's body, the flagpole covered with fangs and barbs still stood roaring and erect, and it was facing itself like a demonstration, completely ignoring the countless cracked wounds on it.
The girl's pretty face turned blue again, and she was about to raise her musket and give the monster another air bomb.
"Miss, why is there a sound of gunshots, what is going on? Are you alright?" the two locomotive drivers, who were lagging behind the girl, finally came over.
With an abrupt stop, the two drivers stopped the running steam locomotive, and then jumped down and ran to the girl's side.