The three revolvers calmly walked on the table, and Zhao Yi frowned slightly: "It's so ugly." But he immediately stretched it out, and saw him carefully take out three jars from the cabinet, each containing three kinds of black and white gold solutions. That's right, he's going to paint the three guns.

With the traction of divine sense, Zhao Yi found that this special lacquer was more and more tightly attached to the body of the gun, and then dried it with true qi, he only felt that what came to his eyes was full of brilliance, gold nobility, white atmosphere, and black restraint, which was a few points better than the effect of painting on paper. He held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time before he silently put it down.

Originally, Zhao Yi planned to use ordinary bullets, but now that he saw the shape of the three pistols, he felt that he couldn't match it with ordinary bullets. He picked up the bullet and looked at it, then picked up a pistol and looked at it, and couldn't help but say to himself, "Doesn't the bullet nest have six holes? Why don't you make six different bullets?" and soon the corners of his mouth rose, obviously with a choice in his heart.

Bursting bombs, once fired, will explode when they touch an object, not only will their own momentum hurt the target, but the cracked fragments will also cause damage to the target. The effect of group kills is quite good.

Flame bomb, Zhao Yi added a powder called star grass to the gunpowder, once such a bullet is fired, it touches the target, and the warhead will shrink to cause internal friction, thereby igniting the target. It's pretty good for creating chaos or destroying corpses.

Healing bomb, but Zhao Yi reduced the middle part of the substance, and put a healing charm into it, which can not only kill people, but also save people. The end is life and death in one thought.

To remove evil bullets, Zhao Yi can already create special talismans such as evil talismans after he has divine sense, so he uses his divine sense to depict evil runes on the bullet, and adds relevant materials inside the bullet, so that he can effectively restrain ghosts. Even though he hadn't seen any ghosts, he felt prepared.

Powerful bullets, an enhanced version of ordinary bullets, he added an expanded formation pattern to ordinary bullets, which can achieve eight times the effect of ordinary bullets, and against powerful opponents, it can be regarded as having a powerful hole card.

Ordinary bullets, this is ordinary bullets, Zhao Yi feels that if you try it today, ordinary bullets are enough to deal with most of the troubles, not to mention that ordinary bullets are not only easier to make, but also more convenient to replace.

Ten of each of the five special bullets were made, and the remaining fifty were all made into ordinary bullets. Of course, it is indispensable to mark different bullets with different numbers to distinguish them. Then, Zhao Yi carefully loaded the bullets into the nests of the three pistols, weighed the weight of the pistols, and nodded smugly. Then he found two boxes and solemnly put the white knight and the golden tyrant into it separately. Three more bullets were selected as substitutes. Seeing that everything was ready, he prepared to go and see if his father and brother had returned.

Zhao Wuregret didn't have much to do, went out to inspect it, and then went back to the house to accompany Ye Wushuang. Hearing the youngest son looking for him, he glanced at his wife and said, "I'll take a look." And he walked towards the council chamber. Ye Wushuang said secretly: "At this time, it is probably Yi'er's gift to his father that has been ready! Brother Zhao came from Yi'er two days ago, and he said with a smug face that Yi'er would make him a very precious gift, and it would be done in these two days." At this time, she didn't follow to join in the fun, because she felt that this was a little beauty between Zhao Yi's father and son!

"Yi'er, I'm here for my father!" Zhao Yi heard his father's voice coming from afar, so he jumped out of the chair and planned to go out to greet him. Unexpectedly, his father ran in, ignoring the image of the prince at all. He hurriedly stepped forward: "Father, slow down, don't fall!"

Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but blush: "This kid! you ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw the two boxes next to Zhao Yi, and immediately continued: "Yi'er, are things ready?" Zhao Yi hummed lightly, then jumped on the chair, and carefully opened one of the boxes, only to see a golden revolver lying quietly inside, the sun shining on it, and the golden light was shining for a while, and it was extravagant. Zhao Yi shook off the bullet nest, took out the bullet, and handed the empty gun to his father, he didn't dare to hand over the gun with bullets to his father, and his father wouldn't use it, if there was an accident, where would he cry?

Zhao Wuregret took the pistol handed by his son, looked at it for a moment, and wiped it silently. The flickering light and the sunlight shining in are very beautiful. The whole gun seems to be made entirely of gold, what a luxury and gorgeous. There was a majestic majesty from the body of the gun, so noble that it was difficult to touch and violate. There is also a line of small words engraved on the gun base, which is exclusive to you.

"Okay, great! satisfied, so satisfied!" After the last introduction, Zhao Wuregret probably knew how to use this weapon, and then he held it in his hand smoothly, just pulled the trigger, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Yi suspiciously.

After a sigh, Zhao Yi took out a bullet from the box and explained to Zhao Wuregret: "Father, you need to put this in to have an effect, but you have to change an open place to test it with confidence. When Zhao Wuregret heard the sound, he thought it was a thunderbolt from the sky, a warning from God, and wondered if there was something that was not done well, but he didn't expect that this was the movement made by the youngest son, so he put his mind at ease, so he said: "Okay! Let's go to the military camp outside the city, where we are not afraid of disturbing!"

"Oh no, no, the eldest prince was assassinated outside the commercial building, and the guards in the palace hurried to support!" a guard broke into King Zhao's mansion panting and asked for help in a hurry.

"Who is so bold as to dare to trouble King Zhao's Mansion in Maple Leaf City?" Zhao Wuregret couldn't care about admiring the gun in his hand anymore, and hurriedly anxiously asked about the situation. No matter how precious things are, they are not as important as the life of their precious son!" I heard that it was from the Heavenly Alliance, and the eldest prince and several shadow guards were entangled. The guards were relieved, and the eldest prince had a slight upper hand when he ordered him to return, probably not sure that he would leave them all.

Zhao Yi took advantage of the fact that his father was talking to the guards, took out the original bullets, and filled several ordinary bullets into the gun, and said coldly: "Someone sent a pillow when I was sleepy, just to try the power of this weapon!"

On the street outside the commercial building, all kinds of goods were scattered on the ground, and two groups of people were fighting, one side was Zhao Ren and the four shadow guards, and the other was the six people of the Piercing Heaven Alliance dressed in sackcloth. Several palace guards were lying on the ground, in pain. The people around them took refuge in the pavilion early, and no one was hurt.

Originally, Zhao Ren's side still had a slight upper hand, but he was in a hurry to evacuate the people, and all the guards were seriously injured, and they couldn't contain the people in Mai, but at this time, there was one more person on the side of the Assassin Heaven Alliance than Zhao Ren and his party. The form was reversed, and the Piercing Heaven Alliance had a slight upper hand.

Zhao Yi saw that the skills of all the people in Mai were higher than the original black-clothed leader, and he thought to himself that it was no wonder that these people were so confident, assassinating in front of the public, and daring to publicize their identities! However, if you provoke my Zhao Wangfu, you deserve to be unlucky, I am afraid that it is not easy to cultivate to such a skill, I am afraid that there are not many such people! Thinking of this, Zhao Yi's face showed a touch of fierceness, pulled out his black killer, and quietly opened the insurance.

"Bang" a gunshot rang out, and the audience was silent. The Mai leader had an extra blood hole on his forehead, staring at two round eyes, his face was full of disbelief, it was not that he was defenseless, in fact, he had already discovered Zhao Yi and their arrival, and he also saw Zhao Yi pull out his gun, but he was too confident in his own kung fu, and most of his kung fu was still used on Zhao Ren, and when his hair stood up and his whole body was tight, the bullet had already sunk into his forehead, and he was dead and fell to the ground like this.

"Bang, bang!" three more Mai men fell. This was when they lost their minds for a short time, and they were hit by Zhao Yi one after another. The remaining two black-clothed men finally reacted, and their faces were as dead as ashes, but they resolutely recited: "The sky is silent, life is unfair, and geniuses will die!" Apparently having bitten the poison in his mouth.

Everyone was also shocked by the few gunshots just now, which was literally a death. The people who heard it were surprised, and the people who saw it looked at the little prince Zhao Yi, and couldn't help but have a trace of awe, Thor is alive, nothing more than this. Don't you know, it didn't take long for the thunder god Zhao Yi to replace the name of the little prince and spread all over the world.

Gu couldn't explain to everyone, Zhao Ren took out a stack of healing charms and began to treat the injured guards, and the guards were quite moved: "See, the prince personally treated our injuries!" In contrast, everyone felt that this little prince was really colder than winter when he treated the enemy, and he was as warm as spring when he treated his own people.

Seeing that the injured man had also been cured, Zhao Wuregret instructed the guards to deal with the aftermath, and he took his two sons, followed by several shadow guards, and returned to the palace together. He didn't speak along the way, and a few gunshots were still ringing in his mind!