In the adventures we have experienced in the past, an assassin with strange whereabouts, great lethality, and can use various skills to effectively control the enemy has a huge impact on a battle, and the ability of such a damage exporter in battle can often determine the final victory or defeat of the whole battle. ["Madness" to get more chapters]

But this time, this is not the case:

Although we were deeply impressed by the tragic death of the Dark Elf Assassin Red Wolf, objectively speaking, his death was just a small episode that occurred unexpectedly in this battle, and it did not affect or change anything.

You know, assassins are recognized as a very extreme combat class, and it is widely believed that these shadow warriors who walk in the dark are the kings of the dueling table and the killers of the battlefield, and their sudden explosive sneak attack skills can burst out in a short moment of amazing lethality, so amazing power often makes opponents of the same level unable to resist, and even lose their lives before they can even make a counterattack.

However, when they are faced with those with outrageously strong defenses, vitality or durability, especially those of the gigantic creatures encountered in the dungeon area, the damage caused by such a sudden burst of attack is simply not likely to deal a fatal blow to the enemy, and such a combat style often lacks sufficient sustainability. After a wave of attacks, the Assassins were greeted with a long wait and silence.

As a result, an Assassin is often less effective than a Wanderer-turned-Swordsman or Shadow Thief in the face of these opponents. The former, after discarding the special skill of hiding tracks, has been exchanged for a flashy and extended attack technique, which may not be as great as an assassin's damage in a brief moment, but for a long time, the swordsman can continue to use his agile and elegant and dangerous skills to strike at his opponent again and again; The trap techniques developed by the Shadow Thief in the process of indecent sneak attacks can not only deal heavy damage to opponents, but also use various toxins and traps to cause more trouble for enemies.

This difference is especially obvious on the battlefield seven thousand years later: the ordinary attacks here rely more on the power of the weapon chosen by an adventurer, while the two light weapons chosen by the red wolf are so small that the power is pitifully small after losing the auxiliary effect of the skill, which makes him have to be an "audience" for more than three minutes every time he completes a sneak attack, while using his two gnomes to shoot dispensable from afar with a small pistol that is not too big, while anxiously waiting for his various skills to cool down.

In fact, the Dark Elves are not the only ones who are in this dilemma, we are all facing the same problem:

The longbow shoots the sun with a better cannon, this powerful double-barreled cannon is simply a combat tool designed to destroy these large machines, and it can get amazing attack results with every shot, but it has the same problem as the red wolf, and that is: its cooldown is too long, and during the five minutes of waiting for the magnetic cannon to recharge, our dwarven priest's combat ability is infinitely close to zero in the face of mechanical guardians with incredible defense and durability.

Tintin Xiaoge's situation was even more awkward: his long-range sniper rifle was the deadly nightmare destined by those small metal puppets of roughly the same level as us - although I wasn't sure that their metal brains could produce such a thing as "dreams" - and as an aside, it was really strange, although I subconsciously knew what "dreams" were, I had never seen them, and in that sense, I really had some resemblance to those metal puppets - When his piercing light bullets can accurately hit the heads of metal puppets, it can actually have a lethal effect, which is beyond the reach of all weapons, including the longbow sun-shooting cannon.

But in front of this giant mechanical guardian, this sniper rifle is really very limited. No matter where it hits, it will not cause any more damage, let alone cause any "fatal wounds" to the steel giant. At this point, it was completely transformed into a normal firearm, firing unhurriedly at the enemy at a very slow pace. If it weren't for the fact that there is a Hell Spirit that helps us defend us against the Mechanical Guardians, and that our Demon Warlocks use negative spells to reduce the mechanical guardians' combat effectiveness, I would hardly be willing to deny that an orc with a sniper rifle is only a dispensable, insignificant part of such a high-tech battle.

Compared to them, I was in an awkward position – maybe even more awkward. Judging from the size of the appearance, it can be inferred that the assault grab in my hand was not designed to be a match for such a heavyweight guy from the beginning. This gun's attack power is limited compared to the two small pistols of the Red Wolf, and its range is very close, and the only thing that is commendable is its attack frequency.

As a samurai who shields his comrades with heavy shields and creates fighting opportunities for his comrades with his own courage, my vocation is to capture the attention of the enemy with my attacks, and then bravely withstand the heavy blows from the enemy. But frankly, to this day I don't understand what kind of madness I was going to smoke at the time, and why I thought I could rely on such a desperately powerful little gun to accomplish such a difficult task.

So we can clearly find that there is only one main force of attack in this battle, and that is our great commander, great leader, great mentor and great accountant, and the reddest and reddest in our hearts...... Uh, my bluest sapphire, the beautiful girl with the Hydra Rapid Impact Gun, the genius Ice Master, our elder, Miss Fei Yin.

I'm sure you've found another weapon than this killing force suited to this occasion of combat. Under Fei Yin's manipulation, this peerless murder weapon was like the ferocious otherworldly creature it mentioned, spitting violent flames all the time, weaving into a stream of destructive light. Under its frantic strafing, Optim, the mechanical guardian? Prim was beaten to the ground – I mean the steel pins and the iron melted – and black smoke was emitting from all over his body, and the machinery inside was bursting with lightning from time to time. As Fei Yin launched an attack on the behemoth in front of her with full firepower, we could clearly see that the barely visible durability gauge above the mechanical guardian's head was actually decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The power of this gun was so great that it greatly increased the difficulty for me to attract the attention of the enemy. Many times, we had to stop Fei Yin's fanatical and somewhat overzealous fighting enthusiasm:

"Boss, run, I can't hold it......" I followed behind the mechanical guardian who strode towards Fei Yin, and called the police as I threw my head back and shot his ass desperately.

"Fei Yin, you hurry up and run, I can't hold it again...... "Okay, it's still me."

"Miss, don't stand stupidly somewhere, he was led by you again...... "Of course, I'm the only one who says that."

"Lord Grown, I used more magic to resurrect you than I used to add blood to the warriors, can't you die twice......" Longbow Shooting Sun muttered with regret as he cast a resurrection spell on Fei Yin's corpse, "...... If I could resurrect you at market price, I'd be able to pay off all the money I owe to the guild by now......"

Fei Yin, who had just been resurrected, jumped up: "What nonsense, can you blame me for this?" I didn't design this gun, and I wish it was a little less powerful? How much is your magic potion worth? I've died so many times, do you know how expensive it is to repair equipment? Ah, I'm so angry, I fought with you, ahh......h

"Don't, President, impulsiveness is the devil, run away, this guy likes to go wherever he wants, I can't control it anyway......"

……

Despite the unprecedented sacrifices made by our beloved Elder in this battle, her record is also evident. If she continues like this, she'll only have to die seven or eight more times—well, I mean about a dozen minutes or so from the Mechanical Guardian Optim? Prim is about to usher in its destruction.

But at this time, a problem that we had not considered before suddenly appeared in front of us......

Just as Fei Yin was once again rescued by the longbow and raised her spear to launch another crazy attack, we suddenly found that the rotating muzzle of the green energy bullet that should have been composed of countless light bullets suddenly lost its luster, and the nine barrels of the gun rotated emptyly, making a "rattling" metal friction sound, and the mechanism that was moved when firing the ammunition also "clicked", like the weak coughing sound of an old man who had exhausted all his strength.

"Shoot, Chairman," I urged before I realized what was happening.

"It's a fart gun, the energy is running out" Fei Yin angrily shoved the hydra into the package, picked up the staff and went into battle again.

"No, how fast?" The red wolf asked in surprise, "I've only used less than half of the energy of my two guns." ”

"Nonsense, how many shots did you fire? My gun hasn't stopped since the battle began. Fei Yin glanced at the red wolf with disdain.

She didn't say that I hadn't found out yet, but as soon as she mentioned it, I suddenly found that the non-stop "da-da" roar just now was really no longer audible, and the world around me was really a lot quieter.

"It has something to do with the power of the weapon, and I only have enough energy to shoot two more shells," said Longbow Shooter, who saw the magnetic cannon he was charging in his hand.

"My gun can be used for a while, but it's faster" Ding Dingxiaoge's sniper rifle obviously consumes less energy.

Hearing them say this, I also glanced at the blaster gun in my hand: there was probably about half of the energy left in it. This is normal, I don't use this gun very often, and for a while I even chose to fight with a long sword.

The Mechanical Guardian swung his battle axe at me, and suddenly there was no Fei Yin to attract his attention, and I felt a lot of pressure. Seven times in a row, the Mechanical Guardians have chosen me as its target. Despite my best efforts to defend, I still lost a lot of lives in this series of powerful attacks, and I could even feel my life force "booming" along the severed skull towards the air around me.

Even though Longbow Sun hurried to throw a healing wave at me, and I wasted no time in pouring a bottle of medical potions, it was a little too late, and it seemed like the Mechanical Guardians didn't intend to give me time to let the potions work. He jeopardized himself and aimed the huge gun in his left hand at me. At this moment, I could already see the red energy gathering at the muzzle of the gun.

I didn't think I could handle the power of this shot anymore - in fact, looking at the muzzle that was thicker than my ass, I felt like I might not be able to take this shot even if I were full of life.

So, I immediately chose to run away.

In the blink of an eye, I activated the Boots' Heroic Flash—I don't remember the first time it saved my life—and I felt the space around me twist for a moment, and all the lines around me curved into ridiculous shapes, even the beam of light that had just erupted from the strong mouth of the Mechanical Guardian rippled out like a pool of water broken by stones. At the moment when the rippling red light was about to envelop me entirely, my eyes suddenly turned white, as if I had been enveloped in a thick layer of fog. When the white mist cleared and the surrounding landscape returned to its original state, I was already about a dozen paces behind the Mechanical Guardian.

Although the whole process is real and slow, everything happens in the blink of an eye. When I looked back at the place where I had been standing, a red beam of light more than a man thick was spewing out of the muzzle of the gun, like a flaming python writhing back and forth, sweeping around the place. Ding Ding Xiaoge's Hell Soul unfortunately took my place and stood there, just in the right place by the red light. I saw that his already seriously damaged health was evaporated in an instant, and more than 3,000 points of life were swept away, and he disappeared in place with a miserable scream, returning to the otherworldly plane that originally belonged to him.

The tragic fate of the Hellsoul scared me into a cold sweat, and at the same time made me glad for my quick reaction: if I had stayed where I was, the unlucky guy who had been mercilessly strafed by the red beam would have been replaced. At most, I can only support two or three seconds more than the Demon Hell Spirit.

As we all know, the "Heroic Flash" skill that comes with these boots has the interesting effect of being 100% critical hit when the first attack after the flash. Originally, this skill didn't actually have much effect, because as a defense-oriented war samurai, no matter which skill you use to attack, the lethality is very limited. Even double damage from critical hits can hardly inflict lethal damage on opponents.

However, as it happens, I once learned a skill called "Throwing Hard" by mistake, which can cause more than four times the maximum damage value of the weapon under the premise of sacrificing the weapon, so with double the critical hit effect, the lethality of this blow immediately becomes very impressive.

Because of this, using "Throw with Force" immediately after "Heroic Flash" has become a regular tactic that I use, and even a habit of hand. I always have a dozen inferior weapons in my backpack, ready to go into battle as a one-time consumable.

But sometimes the power of habit is so strong that I often throw my high-level weapons out and cut people when my mind is hot and unprepared in a life-and-death situation......

…… Just like this time.

Almost without realizing what I was doing, I threw it at the giant mechanical guardian, and the moment I took off my weapon, I vaguely realized that something was wrong, and it wasn't until I skilfully drew my sword from my backpack that I remembered that it seemed to be the SR-09 Lightweight Pulse Assault Rifle that I had just thrown out.

My comrades watched in amazement as I slammed my assault guns into the enemy like electromagnetic bombs.

What happened next made them almost pop their eyes out......

Far beyond our imagination, the assault gun exploded with incredible power as soon as it slammed into the mechanical guardians. After a blinding flash of light, a pitch-black cloud suddenly rose into the air, churning upwards and gradually forming the shape of a large mushroom. Under this violent explosion, the huge mechanical guardian fell apart in an instant. Its torso was blown in two pieces, its parts scattered miserably, and the metal plates on the outside of its body melted from the heat of the explosion, turning a crimson color and dripping with a few drops of liquid.

It stared in disbelief at the deadly scar in its eyes, the blue glint in its eyes in disbelief. At the moment of collapse, it seemed to be still trying to support its broken body with its own arms, but it was clearly unable to do so. After a series of large sparks of electricity spread through its body, causing a violent convulsion of half of its stump, its gaze gradually dimmed and dimmed until it finally became a black hole.

The dangerous steel giant finally stopped his last struggle.

It was only at this point that the line of large red numbers that appeared above its head, representing the damage that the blow had inflicted on it, completely dissipated.

The numbers on it are insanely large:

“—32127”

More than 32,000 damage points, can you believe it? Before that, anyone who told me that such a huge damage effect was the damage caused by an adventurer to a huge dungeon powerhouse with a single blow, I would mercilessly laugh at him for bragging a little too far - in fact, it was more like the damage that a dungeon behemoth inflicted on an adventurer at one time. And yet it was happening in front of my eyes, and I did it myself.

"Liar...... Deceptive, right? The red wolf's arms were stiffly held flat, completely unaware that he was still shooting with both hands, as if he had been petrified in an instant.

"What the hell is going on?" Fei Yin ran to the huge pile of wreckage and carefully stabbed half of the mechanical guardian with her staff, as if not believing that it was indeed completely destroyed—who would believe it? Even I myself have deep doubts about it.

Longbow Shooter looked at the newly charged magnetic cannon in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and pulled the firing mechanism against the wall in the distance. With two loud bangs, the last two shells of the "Man-Eater Twin Magnetic Cannon" were wasted.

Then our dwarven priest nodded affirmatively, accepting the reality:

"Well, it looks like I really didn't do that just now."

Ding Ding Xiaoge gritted his teeth: "Jeff, you're too arrogant, this is not a private ......"

"I'm thinking...... "Combined with all the actual situation that is happening in front of me, and after my careful consideration, I have made an obvious correct judgment," ...... Maybe it's the right thing to do with guns that way, right? ”

"Not really," they objected in unison......

Solo One Hundred and Seventy-Three: Proper Use of Guns (Text)