Volume 3 Disaster Rises to the Heavenly City Chapter 216 Fighting Birds (Ask for Collection)
A crisp voice unique to a little girl sounded, and a beautiful little girl and a tall minotaur suddenly appeared in the center of the hall.
It was the cat Yanran that Niu Qing was looking for, but the little girl came here directly through the space, and Niu Qing was still a little dizzy after being taken out.
But the little girl had happily run to the Demon Saint and was about to kneel down and kowtow.
The expression of the Demon Saint is unfathomable most of the time, but as long as he sees Mao Yanran, the expression on his face always naturally turns into a gentle smile.
"Yanran, Uncle Long has something for you today!"
"Really, what?"
The little girl tilted her little head, not knowing what the uncle wanted to give her.
"Hehe, Yanran, what do you want most?"
The Demon Saint, who was basically unsmiling, suddenly teased the cat with great interest.
"Ah, Uncle Long, have you already translated the Ten Thousand Laws Series!"
Mao Yanran is actually very smart, and after being reminded by the Demon Saint, she immediately realized that Uncle Long was giving him something.
"Haha, what a clever boy!"
The martial saint listened interestingly, laughed, and praised.
The Demon Saint also couldn't help nodding and said with a smile: "Yes, Uncle has gathered the power of the old man of the Dragon Clan to complete the translation of the Great Demon Saint of the Ape's "Compendium of Ten Thousand Laws of Space", and in the future, you only need to cultivate diligently according to the book, well, here you go!"
Mao Yanran's excited little face flushed, and excitedly took a book that was about the same thickness as the original book but much newer, the cover was not as simple as the original, just a simple hairy paper, and the title of the book was also inscribed with six big characters in block letters.
The little girl gently turned a page with her trembling little hands, and the word general outline fell into her eyes, but she did not have time to read the general outline of the few hundred words herself, but continued to turn the back page.
Spatial sensing, spatial teleportation, spatial blade, spatial tearing and other skill names that sound fresh and exciting.
The Demon Saint Martial Saint, Jing Jun and the others looked at the little girl who flipped through the book and all smiled, this poor little girl was finally able to slowly become stronger.
"Yanran, don't worry, Uncle will stay here for a few more days to help you get familiar with the basics of magic, although Uncle is not proficient in space magic, but through the process of translation, I found that many basic knowledge are common. ”
The Demon Saint still smiled and said to the overjoyed little girl, but it made Lao Jing a little jealous in his heart, no matter how he said it, he was also a disciple who had kowtowed at present, but he hadn't been with him for more than half a year.
However, his idea was only fleeting, if the serious and demanding Demon Saint stayed by his side all day, he really couldn't stand the natural coercion, besides, the old man had already said that lightning magic was important to enlightenment, and it was not as immediate as eating and drinking.
"Really, Yanran is so happy, thank you Uncle Long!"
Sure enough, when Mao Yanran heard that such a powerful Uncle Long wanted to stay and help herself, she was stunned with joy and grinned at the boss, the four little tiger teeth were shining, and she was smirking when she held a book.
Niu Ben saw that the old ancestor was going to stay for a few days, and immediately shouted loudly: "Old ancestor, it's not too early, the calf will go to prepare lunch first, and the calf will give you two to pick up the wind!"
After that, he didn't wait for the Demon Saint to say anything, he directly turned his butt and strode out.
After so many years, Lord Demon Saint really felt good about the descendants of Niu Ben's great ancestor, and his cold face showed a smile without a trace.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the eldest brother next to him.
And the latter also nodded at him slightly, and said, "Senior nephew, it seems that someone is here......
Jing Jun was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Uncle Shi said, "Someone is here? Who is the guest from Donghai Town?"
"Alas, let's go outside and take a look, I'm afraid it's not good for someone to come......"
The martial saint came to a sentence again inexplicably.
Lao Jing didn't ask much, secretly raised his vigilance, and walked quickly to the courtyard, followed by Niu Qing.
The two of them were about to walk towards the gate, when suddenly an extremely shrill whistle came, this time Jing Jun could hear it clearly, the sound came from above, that is, the sky.
He "chuckled" in his heart, vaguely guessed who it was, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, I don't give up!"
Looking up, there seemed to be more than a dozen black dots as far as the eye could see, which was too far away to really see.
Lao Jing snorted, a sniper rifle had already appeared in his hand, and the weight of fourteen kilograms was effortless for his current physique to stand up, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and his eyes were brought to the eyepiece to take a look.
The other end of the lens shows clearly, it is more than a dozen birdmen with long wings, and looking at the way they fly, it seems that they have found where they are, and they are gathering their wings and swooping down rapidly, the distance is still a little far, and they can't see their real faces, but when the first birdman has drawn his bow and arrow, the long arrow is on the string, the bow pulls the full moon, and the next moment, a long arrow tears through the air and roars.
Jing Jun was slightly shocked, he didn't expect the birdman's eyesight to be so strong, he could find himself accurately from such a distance, and it would take three or two seconds for the long arrow to shoot, but he didn't want to dodge it, so his posture with a gun in one hand remained unchanged, and a plasma shield was condensed in the other hand.
At the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Brother Niu, raise your shield!"
Niu Qing's speed of action was not fast, but his reaction was not slow at all, the minotaur was not strong in eyesight, and he did not see the arrow shot by the birdman, but he did not dare to hesitate at the slightest reminder from Jing Jun, and the big iron shield was raised above his head, covering his huge body underneath.
"Crackle!"
Niu Qing just raised the iron shield, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the plasma shield above Jing Jun's head splashed like a drop of water falling into an oil pot, and a long black arrow was bounced aside.
Jing Jun is very satisfied with the protective power of the plasma shield, as long as the conductor touches, it will definitely be able to change the attack trajectory, this is the singularity of electric energy, which is completely different from the physical protection of Niu Qing's iron shield.
Lao Jing quickly removed the plasma shield, and shouted in his mouth: "Come and don't be rude!"
"Click", pull the bolt, the bullet is loaded, and the crosshair in the lens barrel is aimed at the person's head, and he has already seen the appearance of this person at this time, it is the Eagle Uncle Yuan who was lucky enough to escape the explosion of the lightning ball that day.
Lao Jing Xin said: "If you want to rush to death, then no one can save you!"
Ying Shuyuan had already swooped into sniper range, and Jing Jun pulled the trigger.
"Bang!", the loud sound echoed in Donghai Town, the bullet shot by the M200 was more than 900 meters per second, which was faster than the speed of sound, and Ying Shuyuan in mid-air was destined to not be able to listen to the loud sound of death before the bullet hit his head.
Ying Shuyuan's head exploded, a red mist burst out under the blue sky, the corpse was no longer self-controlled, and the big wings that had been gathered in an orderly manner were powerless to disperse, and they fell down with inertia.
At this time, the other birdmen who followed the Eagle Shuyuan swooping in mid-air were shocked by the gunfire in their ears at the same time, and what made most of the Eagle Clan birdmen even more incomprehensible was that how did the Eagle Shuyuan fly so well His head was shattered, could it be that his skull was fragile and shattered by the loud sound wave?
One of them, however, changed his face drastically, and shouted with his mouth open, "Everyone, disperse, this person has a strange weapon in his hand!"
When more than a dozen birdmen heard the reminder, they didn't dare to slack off, they opened their big wings one after another, and the air resistance increased instantly, thus slowing down their falling speed, although they still didn't understand what kind of strange weapons the people on the ground had in the mouth of the eagle flute just now, but the eagle uncle yuan was completely dead and fell.
The treasure is tempting, but it also has to be played with, and a thought flashed through everyone's minds, and they hovered in the air, neither flying away, nor rushing down, but thinking hard about how to break the enemy.
Among the dozen people, there is one person who is extremely sad and angry, that is, the fourth brother of the Eagle family, the fourth Eagle Ji Chang, who died just now is his third brother, but this kid is more slippery on weekdays, although the brotherhood is deep, and the death of his brother is inevitably sad, but he still doesn't have the courage to go directly to the Jing Army on the ground to take revenge.
"Eagle Flute, what's the matter, why didn't you tell me about this person when you came?"
Among the birdmen, a black-haired and black-feathered man stared at the flat-faced birdman hovering opposite, and his sharp eyes pierced the flat-faced birdman hovering opposite, which was the eagle flute of the owl clan.
The latter obviously had some scruples about the black feather man, and hurriedly distinguished: "The little prince is angry, the villain just saw the strange weapon in this person's hand in the Yin Feng Ridge in a hurry that day, and I don't know anything else, not to mention that we are so far away from him......"
"Oh no!
When the little prince of Black Feather heard the words of the eagle flute, he suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to fly up, but their reaction was still a little slower.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Shots rang out, and the heads of the three eagles burst and fell into the dust.
The rest of the birdmen fled as if they were burned by fire, but no one was killed after three loud bangs.
Jing Jun pursed his lips and stepped back from the empty magazine, he fired a bullet when he demonstrated the power of the gun to Long Yue just now, and now he only shot down four birds, and it was too late to change the magazine to snipe the birdmen who fled beyond the range.
Niu Qing carried a big iron shield, tilted his neck to look at the big birds with wings that kept falling from the sky, and his face was full of envy.
He couldn't see where the birds were flying for a long time, and when he saw Jing Jun looking through the cylinder, he asked strangely, "Eh, why don't you shoot the birds?"
Jing Jun gave him an angry look, "Brother Niu, my guns have a range, and they have already flown far away......
"Oh, in this way, can the gun you and your sister make in the back make a little longer?"
Niu Qing took it very seriously and put forward a "suggestion" for the construction of firearms.
Lao Jing looked at Niu Qing helplessly, who was very sincere, suddenly sighed, put the gun into the ring, shook his head slowly, turned around and walked to the hall, he really didn't have the heart to explain to Niu Qing about the range in detail at this time.
Just as he was sniping the birdman, the Demon Saint Martial Saint, Long Yue and Mao Yanran all came out of the hall, standing on the top of the steps to watch him perform a perfect rifle shooting performance, the two old men nodded secretly, Long Yue directly couldn't believe the fact he saw.
If the shooting of the branch just now only made him slightly surprised by the combat principle of the strange weapon "gun", then now it directly subverted all the original concepts about weapons in his mind.
At such a long distance, even a saint would have to go through a lot of trouble to kill the enemy!