[Bond Value Description: The higher the [Proficiency] value of the corresponding equipment, the stronger the partner's own attributes, and at the same time, the more tacit the cooperation between you and the partner. 】

Fang Xingyang was shocked in his heart, and he didn't understand whether the lethality of the projectile pitcher was too high, or the two tentacles that chased him all the way were too brittle.

The projectile pitcher casually threw a shot of ammunition into it and killed one?

Soon, Fang Xingyang came to the road next to the wizard's house, but the scene in front of him directly made him ノ) ゚Д゚ (in the same place.

I saw that the magician didn't know what spell he used, and he turned himself into a giant demon surrounded by terrifying spells!

Her hideous body was almost the size of the Chaos Necromancer, who was surrounded by countless tentacles, and the Spell Sorcerer, in addition to the spells that surrounded her, also had a pool of cursed monsters that had become her!

At this time, the Dark Hound that was already as huge as a mammoth became even larger and more ferocious, and after being strengthened by witchcraft, it completely fell into a rage, frantically tearing at the body of the Chaos Necromancer.

But Fang Xingyang could also see that the bodies of Yiwang and the Witch Spell Wizard were not so bloody and terrifying from the beginning, and the terrifying blood marks on their bodies were clearly injured by the chaotic necromancer!

"You're finally here."

For a moment, the empty streets echoed with the whispers of an ancient god.

Fang Xingyang was stunned, he stood in place and looked at the Chaos Necromancer that had been torn apart, only to find that even if it was beaten like this by the Spell Magician and Yi Wang, the eye in the center of its body was still staring at him!

"Target Shift - from Normal-level Obstruction - to High-Risk Target - Lock!"

The oppressive sound came from the Chaos Necromancy's body again.

Then, two of the thickest tentacles appeared on its back again, pushing Yiwang and the Spellmaster away as easily as if they had pushed away two small objects, and flew straight towards Fang Xingyang.

"Damn! Why did you little thing come back? ”

After discovering the anomaly of the Chaos Necromancy, the sorcerer looked back and saw Fang Xingyang, and she was so angry that she scolded.

Looking at the three-story tall behemoth flying towards him, Fang Xingyang actually stood in place as if he was stupid.

"Hurry up, you little thing! It's coming for you! The Charmer continued to growl at him.

But soon she found that Fang Xingyang's face that had been soaked in sweat actually had a sickly smile on it, as if he had already declared victory in this battle before he made a move.

Because just now, the [Threat Value] column of this Chaos Necromancer displayed to him by the system actually became "ordinary"!

And the countdown above his head was only five seconds left, and he knew that this change must be related to this countdown!

5……

4……

[Ding - Event complete, unlock [Bullet Time] status!] It's time to show the world your majesty! 】

2……

1！

[Ding - Get the event completion reward: [Bullet Time]: Within three minutes, you get an infinite supply of ammo, and all the ammo you fire is [Booster Stone Bullet]; While in this state, your reload speed is increased by 40%, the damage dealt is increased by 20%, the attack time of your exclusive partner is reduced by 50%, and the damage dealt is increased by 200%.

As soon as the original countdown ended, Fang Xingyang's vision was once again replaced by a new countdown of [Bullet Time].

At the same time, an indescribable sense of excitement suddenly came to my heart.

It's like using all the "Spirit Amplification Points" in the first place, sensible and powerful!

"Babble!

（￣︶￣）/boom！ ”

The projectile pitcher stood on his shoulder, bouncing as if he couldn't wait.

In the small frame behind it, a projectile glowing with a dense aura of energy was ready.

Fang Xingyang smiled slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gently placed the dark elf on the ground behind him.

"Let's do it, little one!"

As soon as he gave the order, the projectile pitcher jumped up from his shoulder.

Suddenly, the sound of flintlock firing, the throwing of projectile pitchers, and the explosion of projectiles made the whole street tremble.

For the first time, Fang Xingyang felt the general feeling of being hung up brought by this infinite ammunition, although the lethality was not enough to kill the chaotic necromancer in an instant.

But at this time, he has completely turned into an uninterrupted fire battery!

The infinite ammo effect of [Bullet Time] means that he can simultaneously grab bullets from his portable bullet pouch one by one and place them into the flintlock pistol's absorption circle.

Every time a gun fired, it meant that he fired a barrage with a dozen or even twenty bullets, plus every throw of the projectile pitcher was an area of effect explosion damage.

At this time, Fang Xingyang seemed to have turned into a rapid-fire combined heavy artillery!

This wave of his operations even stunned Yiwang and the Spell Magician.

Even in order not to be accidentally injured by Fang Xingyang's dense barrage, they subconsciously retreated a distance.

Soon, the entire street was filled with Fang Xingyang's exaggerated laughter, that was because he had never fought such a cool battle before!

His flintlock proficiency is also growing at an unprecedented rate.

[Ding - Successfully hit [Chaos Necromancy], proficiency +1]

【Ding - Successfully hit the weak point, proficiency +3】

[Ding - Successfully shoot down a tentacle, proficiency +4]

……

As the system says, in battle, it seems that he can really share his vision with the projectile pitcher, and wherever his gaze falls on the chaos necromancy, the projectile shooter will understand his intentions and throw the projectile wherever it goes.

Moreover, if the Pitcher notices that one of the Chaos Necrons' tentacles is about to be blown off, a hint about that tentacle will appear in his mind!

Let Fang Xingyang feel that this little guy is not only a "reloading partner", but also a very reliable external reconnaissance device!

Half of the countdown to [Bullet Time] had passed, and the Chaos Necro had been overwhelmed by his dense barrage, and it was like a convulsion in the air, and it even looked a little ridiculous.

Even the two newly-born giant tentacles behind it completely lost the opportunity to attack.

Gradually, the bones in the center of the tentacle were shattered, and its two tentacles drooped to the ground as if out of control.

Without the protection of his tentacles, Fang Xingyang once again saw the eye in the center of the Chaos Necromancer's body that made people feel cold at a glance.

【Warning! If you detect a high-level cursed target staring directly, immediately avoid your gaze or seek cover for protection! 】

【Warning! A high-level death curse has been detected and health has been greatly lost, so please start healing immediately! 】

Fang Xingyang was shocked, and before he could come back to his senses, he felt that his body was as heavy and stagnant as if he was imprisoned by something.

【Warning! Health has been reduced to a dangerous threshold, so start healing now! 】

The system's successive warnings made Fang Xingyang panic.

At the mention of healing, he subconsciously looked at the dark elf behind him.

But then I realized that even my eyes had become dark, as if I was about to faint.

In a blur, he saw that the dark elf was still lying on the ground as before.

The thin body shrunk into a small ball, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

Fang Xingyang subconsciously bent down and wanted to take her to a safe place to avoid it, but even he didn't expect that the "loss of health" mentioned by the system actually made him feel as if his bones were broken.

With this bending, he fell to the dark elf's body, unable to move as if he had lost his strength.

As soon as he fell, the projectile pitcher fell off his shoulder, standing next to his head in panic and shaking his head, screaming "Boom~" in an attempt to get him to his feet.

But as time went by, Fang Xingyang's eyes became darker and darker, and his body became more and more weak, even so weak that he couldn't even hear the system's prompts clearly.

Is this what it feels like when the life force is directly drained away?

He felt a little strange in his heart, but his body had no chance to resist.

The roar behind him was getting closer, presumably the Chaos Necromancer was approaching him.

The projectile pitcher angrily threw projectiles at the Chaos Necromancer, but without Fang Xingyang's main firepower, it couldn't have much impact on the Chaos Necromancy.

Finally, just when Fang Xingyang felt that he was about to fall asleep, a prompt from the system left the last wisp of consciousness in his mind......