On a secluded mountain peak, surrounded by cold people, you can see a sea of clouds layering below.

"Thor" settled here. - Wetsuits are on. Shang Luo gulped in the air.

Inject a huge amount of phlogiston into this "tiny" jar, where the density is already quite high. He didn't need to breathe extra phlogiston, he just needed to breathe the air here.

By the way, the gas cylinder on his back is also filled with compressed air - again, there is no special formula, just pressurization. After all, this place is full of phlogiston, and if you want to pressurize it, you just need to fill it with air. This compression is not to make it qualitatively transformed, but only to give Shang Luo a breath.

With all the gear on, Shang Luo stood there dressed like a diver, but without fins.

"Are you ready?" Apollonia in front asked.

With a respirator in his mouth, he was not very comfortable talking. Only nodding his head.

"So. Do you want me to help you? While you can now 'pop out' by opening the furoshiki, it's the same as bungee jumping. With such an exciting activity, do you need someone to help you occasionally? So it's yours to come? Or am I helping? ”

He pointed to himself - he wasn't the kind of bungee jumper who needed to be pushed, he had to jump down on his own no matter what.

"Whew." Taking another deep breath, he took one last step, away from Apollonia, and then opened the baggage—

Zilazila, blah, quack

With a strange sound, Shang Luo collapsed into a ball in an instant and disappeared in front of Apollonia.

"Ah~~ I'm the only one left. See how it goes. Ahem? Can you still hear it? Hey, hey, hey? Is the person dead? ”

"What do you see?"

With those three words, Apollonia knew everything was right – because she could hear it.

She is currently in the can and sped up 365 times, and she can't directly hear the sound of the outside world slowing down 365 times. Shang Luo can still maintain the same speed outside, which shows that he has indeed become.

"How do you feel now?"

"It's not. I ran in the wrong place! This thing pops up randomly! ”

"Huh? So where are you? ”

"I'm at the range! (Jinling Yayan), Lu Qianhu is here! Wen Yuan is here, and many brocade guards are here. Among them are good fellows, and the Son of Heaven is here! ”

Forbidden military school field, indoor target area.

"Your Majesty, this is the 'New Intermediate Power Automatic Machine Gun', which is the Storm Gun designed according to the operational needs of the Storm Team. The current name is 'Trial Production Shaoping 4-Year Storm Gun'. ”

"Did everything go well?"

"The pre-order experiments have been successfully completed. Recoil, durability, and power are all under control. Especially the power, this intermediate rifle cartridge uses 9 mm intermediate power gun bullet, which can form a suppressive fire close to that of a squad machine gun at a distance of 300 meters. When loaded with tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets, the penetration force is sufficient to penetrate most lightly armored vehicles. ”

"Seems a little heavy?" Zhu Xianene stretched out his hand and weighed it.

"The weight is within the design specifications. It was indeed too heavy for those mortals outside. However, the soldiers of the Celestial Empire have been taking spiritual roots since they were children, and after selection, their physique has been strengthened at the most basic level no matter what. So we can carry heavier and more difficult to control heavy weapons - like this gun, let those mortals outside shoot at the target, and it will crack the tiger's mouth in a few shots. ”

"Well, I'll try."

He held the whole gun in his hand and made a firing stance.

"It's indeed a little heavier than the weapons in the Book of Heaven, that is, Shang Luo's hometown. Their storm guns are usually 7.62mm or 5.56mm - it's not a heavy problem, the whole size is one size larger. ”

"Shang Luo's hometown is also a mortal physique, and he has never eaten immortal roots. They probably can't hold it either. In addition, the torch storm gun really prepared for the qi practitioner is also expected to be sent for testing within this month, that thing has a caliber of 20 mm, and each shot is a torch rocket, mortals are afraid that they have to hold it to shoot a shot, and only the qi practitioner can hold it down. ”

"Bring it to me when the time comes. Well, I'll try this one first. Give me the magazine. ”

He took the magazine from Lu Huaiyang's hand and glanced at it: "Huh? Bullets are very chic. ”

"Yes. As with the previous design standards, this gun uses countersunk rounds, and each bullet is made of precision, so it is a 9mm intermediate power bullet, but it takes up half the space of a normal bullet, which can carry twice as many bullets for us. ”

"Is the cost up to standard?"

"It's up to par—certainly not up to par by mortal standards, and this gun costs as much as a car. But for us, it is not a big problem, and fine work is the habit of the imperial court. After all, weapons and ammunition are priceless no matter how expensive they are, but human lives are priceless. It is not easy for the imperial court to cultivate a countryman, how can it be plain to let the barbarian exchange it with a bullet. ”

"Well, don't worry about using money, the court has money. It's even cooler if I hit my own money. ”

As he spoke, he opened the safety and aimed at the target, pulled the trigger and didn't let go-

"Maraka!" Apollonia was startled, "What's your voice over there!" How did it rumble? ”

"They're shooting!"

"Then you hide!"

"No, I'm going to have to stand there for six minutes before they can see me. I stood there for 365 seconds, and I only stayed in their eyes for a second, so that they could see my face clearly, forget it, no matter, I tried to dodge as much as possible, try not to move. I'm afraid that if I run out directly, I will be attacked with a spell, so I should say hello before leaving. ”

"Huh?" was pulling the trigger and holding on, Zhu Xianene suddenly blinked. Lowering the muzzle of the gun, he asked Lu Huaiyang next to him: "Is there something in front?" I seem to see a phantom dangling. ”

"Really!" Lu Huaiyang's eyes rolled, "Good guy, move so fast!" Whose divine practice is this! Friends, leave your name! ”

“.”

"Master, I'm afraid he doesn't speak, isn't it?"

"Fellow Daoist? It's never too late to leave your name. Shouting here, he reached behind his back and hooked his fingers at Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan didn't say a word, raised the deflagration gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, and shot a dazzling torch light-

"it!" Shang Luo flashed to the side.

"What did you do over there?"

"Light guns! Wen Yuan fired a light gun at me, and the beam was the speed of light! The speed of light is still the same speed of light for me! The speed of light hasn't slowed down at all! it, I almost got my ears knocked out! ”

"Huh? Since it's the speed of light, how do you dodge it? ”

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(End of chapter)