In the shooting range, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, clenched the pistol and pulled the trigger, and a bullet that was obviously much larger than before, and almost only the afterimage could be seen with the naked eye flew out with a bang.

Bone Douluo Sword Douluo was slightly stunned, such a fast speed!

If the bullets fired by the first pistol before could still be said to be mediocre, and the speed was very slow and they could dodge, but now not to mention the power, just the speed could make these Titled Douluo feel threatened.

It can't hurt them, but it's also terrifying, okay?

Not to mention the level forty soul masters, they had no doubt that there was no way for Contra Douluo and below to dodge at all! Once targeted, 100% hit.

As for Contra Douluo and above, there are only a few in the entire continent? The real large-scale war is still a team of soul masters from level 30 to level 60 or 70.

And the current level is enough.

As long as the power is not too weak than before, the speed alone is terrifying.

As for power...... The hardness of the thick iron steel plate is terrible, and it will be pierced steadily with one shot! There are even dense cracks around the hole,

It's so powerful! Sword Douluo walked over, carefully checked the hardness of the steel plate, and then looked at the bullet hole:

"With this blow, a low-level intermediate soul master will die, and once the soul saint or above is hit by more than three shots, he will definitely be seriously injured, and he will die with five shots!"

Bone Douluo also watched in amazement: "Such a powerful thing, it can have such terrifying speed and power without soul power!" ”

Ning Rongrong: "This is called a pistol, and there is another one, the two grandfathers and the elders will take a look?" ”

"Then take a look!" The crowd couldn't wait.

They had already seen another, longer gun, this one had such speed and power, but what about the other one? It doesn't seem quite the same.

So she put down her pistol again, picked up the machine gun, loaded it, adjusted her movements, took aim, and fired again, and everyone waited for a bullet to come out.

However, Ning Rongrong's arms and wrists shook rapidly, and more than twenty bullets flew out in an instant, which were smaller but faster.

Sword Douluo was stunned, huh? Isn't it possible to shoot only one bullet at a time? This is, twenty, no, thirty? It doesn't seem to be, Ning Rongrong is still shooting!

Everyone watched in a daze as the forty bullets sank into the steel plate, and the sound of a hit crackled quite densely, almost instantly, and it was smashed into a sieve.

Although the single power is not as good as the pistol that can only shoot one bullet at a time, the visual impact of forty bullets in the sky is too strong, and they can't recover for a long time.

After a while, Bone Douluo praised and said, "Good thing, this money is worth it, although this one is generally powerful, it can issue forty pieces in a row, and the other one can only send one at a time but it is powerful, it really has its own merits." ”

Anyway, they are all things that can be used during the big war, the former fights one at a time, and the latter strafs a group of low-level soul masters!

The elders are not stupid, they have seen the potential of this thing, and they can use it without soul power, so shouldn't everyone be able to use it? That's so cool, too!

One by one, they couldn't close their mouths, and they could no longer see the stinginess of the sect master who had been deceived by a group of hairy boys during this time.

An elder walked up to Ning Fengzhi with a look of anticipation: "Then after mass production, can we have the same gun for each person?" ”

Ning Fengzhi smiled: "Naturally, it's possible, but everyone should practice accuracy during this time!" ”

Well? What does this mean? Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and fired a shot, which landed on the wall next to the steel plate: "Oh, no matter how powerful the hit is, no matter how fast the speed is, it's useless." ”

Everyone: "That's true." "But even if you need to practice guns, it won't affect their excitement in the slightest, isn't it just gun practice? There is more time for nothing.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi simply put the gun on the iron shelf on the side of the shooting range for everyone to practice, of course, practice with a bow and arrow first, and then try the gun when it is almost done, otherwise the bullets will be consumed too quickly.

Everyone was excited around the gun, and Ning Rongrong said: "By the way, they are still improving, and this pistol can hold about ten bullets in the future, and the machine gun will have at least seventy rounds!" There was another exclamation.

She nodded in satisfaction, and was about to put down the two guns in her hand for everyone to practice, but her father shoved them back into her hands.

"Huh? Father? Ning Rongrong was puzzled.

Ning Fengzhi touched his daughter's head: "I don't leave the sect much, and it's nothing if I don't carry a gun, but Rongrong is different, you often have to go out, and your talent is so strong, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, you must pay attention to safety." ”

"Your marksmanship is so good, in case of danger, a headshot can solve the problem, and if you turn evil into good fortune, you naturally have to keep it in your hands.

You are the future of the sect, and your safety is the most important thing. ”

Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue and joked: "Dad, I'm not afraid that one day I will shoot the avalanche prince and those noble children?" ”

Since the stunning appearance of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect's New Year Banquet, she and Zhu Zhuqing have attracted everyone's attention, and Avalanche and other gentlemen are simply annoyed by their coveted beauty.

Ning Fengzhi said lightly: "That's nothing, anyway, it's only a matter of time before you fall out with the Heaven Dou Royal Family." ”

After all, since the purpose of her daughter is not to be the sect master, but to let the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect unify the continent, sooner or later she will have to tear her face with the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, and it is nothing sooner or later

If Avalanche really angered his daughter to the point that he wanted to shoot him with one shot, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't mind starting a war over this.

The elders who heard it: "......" almost stopped in fright, is it appropriate to kill a prince here?

Sect Master, you really spoil your daughter and have no offline, right? The emperor's own son, does the prince casually say that he will kill such a crazy person? At least quietly.

You weren't like this before! Shouldn't we, as an auxiliary sect, keep a low profile? Still at war with the royal family, do you have this strength...... Wait a minute, no!

They looked at the two guns and fell silent, these seemed to be mass-produced in the thousands?

Oh, that's okay, the prince who doesn't have long eyes, our young master will collapse if he wants to, who are they afraid of with these guns? The hundreds of thousands of troops of the royal family just burst into flames.

As long as the firepower can keep up, whoever you want to do will do whomever you want.

As for the high-end strength, ten immortal grasses have gone down, and there are a lot more Contra Douluo Title Douluo, who is afraid of whom?

The elder was secretly refreshed, and then saw that the player's eyes were also extremely kind and gentle, and he often asked them if they were tired, and they didn't pay too much attention to their bodies, and even had a sense of respect.

Gamer:??? Haven't these NPC elders always been extremely cold, looking down on us new disciples with a noble face? Got the wrong medicine?

Open up the prestige and see, wait a minute, when did our prestige collectively go from average to friendly?

They don't have their heads, but it's good for people to respect and care about them, and they're not masochists.

In fact, the reason is very simple, the elders and other disciples look at the player, that is, they look at the eyes of tens of thousands of powerful guns and weapons that belong to them, isn't that like looking at a little baby?

There may also be a strong sect dominating the continent, kicking the two empires and punching the Martial Spirit Palace! Looking at this, it must be fervently respectful and extremely caring.