Teng Yunshen didn't have much effort to complete the first shot in his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Often, on a bad day, any new attempt can easily provoke failure. This time, though, the results weren't too bad.

He should have loaded the bullets a long time ago. Yet, damn it, in novels, they tend to say something like this: "They open the safe, load the bullets, and make the final preparations." This misled Teng Yunshen into thinking that opening the safety was the same thing as loading it, but he quickly recalled scenes from the shootout movie, where the gunmen would drag the sleeve hard...... And he has never been very fond of gunfight movies.

In a moment of lightning, Teng Yunshen realized that he still lacked an important step. He slid the sleeve without encountering any obstacles, as if he were a battle-hardened veteran who was familiar with the road. Then, in the next moment, he realized that he was lacking more than just a step.

He should have checked the magazine in advance, however, disassembling the tightly fitting precision machinery without causing damage had always been a problem for him, and he subconsciously avoided the job.

This is a fatal mistake. Luckily, the wizards filled their magazines.

He had killed a number of evil wizards, but he was still not a warrior.

The pistol shook in Teng Yunshen's palm, like a fish suddenly fished out of the water. Gear meshing. Teng Yunshen was not sure whether there was such a structure as a gear in the pistol, and he did not quite understand the mechanism of the gear. However, the connection between him and the pistol became clearer at this moment, and he became part of the complex machinery, an indispensable part.

The bullet drained his magic and pierced the wizard's shoulder.

The wizard jumped, spun, and danced. They possess deep mana and can bend steel as long as they are focused enough. However, under the sudden blow, they are still only flesh and blood, no different from mortals.

Teng Yunshen fired two shots. He was not confident in the accuracy of his pistol. It's just that at such a close distance, the bullet is not easy to miss.

The patchwork of lockers provided him with vantage points and caught his enemies off guard.

After two shots, Teng Yun felt a little tired, and the soreness in his muscles was there, but it did exist. The wizard began to fight back, and he summoned a voice. Teng Yunshen still couldn't find a way to destroy the sound, and he quickly hid out of the wizard's perspective.

The voice fell on where he had been standing. The lockers around them moved, hundreds, thousands, and the magic that protected the lockers was like two big hands, grabbing the throat of the voice, and it was dumb.

Teng Yun leaned out and gave the wizard another shot, right in the abdomen. The wizard bent down, covered in blood. Teng Yunshen approached him and shot him in the head. The sound was gone.

He didn't have to kill the wizard, he probably should have left the wizard's life alive and found out some information or something. There is a ...... for pistols, though Magic. Not the kind of magic that wizards use to perform spells, but magic that mortals can wield. Pistols are weapons, much more intuitive to him than abstract concepts and occult arts like magic. Moreover, subconsciously, he was afraid that the wizard would rise from the brink of death again and again, just like himself.

Teng Yunshen was being dominated by a boiling murderous aura.

He stood there for a moment, waiting for the urge to continue shooting at the corpse to subside. He breathed deeply, the smell of steel mixed with the smell of blood, unpleasant, but not too bad either. Worst time...... He was alone, facing carriage after carriage, in the infinite darkness, and he didn't know how many more kills he had to kill before he could find his companions.

Bigfoot shows no signs of recovering from hibernation.

Teng Yun hid back behind the locker and shivered as he unloaded the magazine. He carefully counted and made sure that there were sixteen more rounds in the magazine. The sound of cold winter came and went in the distance, the battle had just begun, and having a good start didn't necessarily mean a good ending.

And the beginning was not very good. He used four bullets to take out a wizard. If his marksmanship was as good as the gunman's, he might save two or three bullets...... It's good to save even one bullet. A bullet, an opportunity, and sometimes a life.

He frowned, trying to pick up a little concentration from the confusion that had left the killing. Psychologically, he did not regret the killing, perhaps, just physically, he was still not very ...... Habit. The death of wizards is different from that of mortals, their magic escapes like light, like smoke, and their characteristics are very distinct. When the crisis receded for a while, discomfort seeped out of the empty air and surrounded him.

Teng Yunshen looked for the flash of inspiration in his thoughts.

There is something missing, something in a series of active or passive behaviors, something that makes him not very comfortable. It's like a new dress that doesn't quite fit. Everything is fine when you're standing, but the moment you run or jump, it drags you here and there, and shackles you.

Teng Yunshen quickly figured out the original appearance of the confusion.

He wanted to escape. Get out of here, leave the wizards you don't know. At this time, he should stay with Jiang Xiaoxiao, instead of accompanying a corpse and an ice sculpture in a daze.

But he couldn't really run away. For the vast majority of people, education such as ideology and morality is the most boring course, and he is also one of the vast majority of people. It's not because he has an aversion to what is right. If you grow up in a normal environment, you will naturally learn how to be a right person, a good person. Tradition is present in every corner.

Teng Yunshen decided to stay, but that didn't mean he didn't need to confirm his retreat.

He found what was missing. He teamed up with gunners to snipe enemies in the baseline world, so much so that he forgot about wizards' ability to travel between worlds.

He stepped towards the baseline world and nothing happened. He steps into the second world, and nothing happens to him either. In the past, he could give up some magic and absorb some magic to change his body, so that he could enter and exit the world at different levels. Now, that ability is closed.

Wizards certainly don't allow people to come and go as they like on their turf.

Then that's all that's left...... Teng Yun looked deeply at the key that flapped its wings a little farther away. A few minutes ago, Bigfoot said there was something for him. Before facing the enemy, he had to gather as much as he could.