Cold!

When Fang Bai stared at this eye, the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and he was chilled.

And when I scanned it with mental power, I didn't find anything, and it was as if it didn't exist.

Terror!

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and a virtual panel appeared in front of me, which was different from the properties panel.

"The Mark of the Evil God has been discovered, emergency procedures have been initiated, and the ...... is being cleared"

At this moment, Fang Bai noticed that the little white tower in his mind moved, and hurriedly looked inward.

I saw a faint light emitted from the small white tower suspended in the middle of my mind, and the light condensed into a bundle and fell towards Fang Bai's palm.

Fang Bai felt that he could stop the White Tower, and it seemed that as long as the thought moved, the White Tower would stop.

The thought moved.

The beam stops.

Sure enough, this is not Fang Baidu's illusion, this little white tower has indeed been controlled by him, and he can control it freely with a single thought.

"Keep clearing."

Fang Bai's thoughts fell, and the beam of light immediately fell on Fang Bai's hand, directly hitting the imprint in the center of his palm.

Fang Bai only felt a burning pain in his palm, and the next moment the blood-colored sword-shaped imprint was erased, and the feeling of being stared at and cold just now also dissipated.

At the same time, the wording on the virtual panel is slowly changing.

"The mark has been erased."

"The Mark of the Evil God has been recorded, name: Bloodblade."

"The Evil God Plane has been locked, do you want to open the cross-border teleportation?"

Looking at the words on the virtual panel, Fang Bai couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the little white tower in his mind again.

"Can you still locate and teleport?

Is it so awesome? What the hell is this little white tower?

It's just a stress reaction to the mark of the evil god, which can be called a protector at most.

After erasing the mark, its first prompt is not to help the owner hide, but to help the owner locate the location of the evil god, and then ask if to turn on the teleport?!

What exactly is the origin? ”

Fang Bai looked at this little white pagoda in surprise, there was something wrong with his previous master!

The default reaction when encountering the evil god is actually to teleport over and directly hammer the evil god?

Fang Bai hurriedly closed the attribute panel, for fear that he had made a mistake.

No matter how awesome he is, it's a little white tower, but it's not him.

In case a little bit is wrong.... Even if the evil god shines on the blood bar, he can't beat it.

I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later.

Fang Bai didn't realize that not only was the little white tower and his previous master, but he also had no fear of the evil god.

You know, Fang Bai deeply understands that this is not just a game.

Fang Bai couldn't help but recall the word "Blood Blade" again, and wanted to say it, but he still held back.

If you talk about it from the owner, it won't be fun to look at you again.

"I'll talk about it later, there's a chance."

Fang Bai smiled, and the depressed mood just now was swept away.

"However, is this little white tower used for energy?"

Fang Bai was a little expectant to control the little white tower, and then he received familiar information again.

"Please find a territory to place as soon as possible."

Seeing that he was still like this, Fang Bai shook his head slightly and broke away from his mind.

Turning his head in the direction of Bag Town, he remembered the word duel on the attribute panel just now.

"That is, no, otherwise Lao Tzu will directly call a mud truck to kill you!

Dare to make an appointment! ”

Fang Bai's eyes narrowed.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

Although there was no forced duel from the evil god, Fang Bai would still go to the appointment on time.

Just kidding, duel with me as a player, who's afraid of whom.

Now that you've been invited, let's have a fair and just knightly duel with you!

Fang Bai returned to the blacksmith shop and sank into the fantasy space, without any hesitation, he immediately began to prepare.

He will do his best for this fair duel!

It's his chivalry!

So.....

Build guns!

In the fantasy space, Fang Bai, who was playing with the seamless steel pipe, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The seamless steel pipe of the quasi-third refining flickered in Fang Bai's hands.

Through the holes, you can see a spiral of rifling.

The blacksmith reached the level of Fang Bai, which basically meant rubbing everything by hand.

Perhaps, the mechanical forging engineer in the mage civilization is the industrial machine tool in the scientific and technological civilization.

The higher the level of the mechanical forge, the more advanced the airport, the higher the machining accuracy and the larger processing range.

Fang Bai thought about it like this, and immediately continued to forge it.

After a while, a finger-thick pure steel bullet appeared in Fang Bai's hand.

Fang Bai held a closed barrel, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the condensed spell scroll took effect directly.

A fist-sized fireball was compressed to the size of a thumb the moment it appeared, and the next moment the fireball flew into the barrel from the front, followed by a bullet.

"Boom!"

The fireball exploded uncontrollably, and the barrel of the gun directly turned into countless fragments wrapped in flames, tearing Fang Bai's body apart.

And the bullet that flew out of the head of the gun lost its accuracy, just hitting Fang Bai's eyebrows.

Syllable!

Immediately after his body was torn apart, Fang Bai's head was also shattered like a watermelon, and everything red and white splattered out, and then vaporized and disappeared in the flames.

"Shhh

Fang Bai, who had only recovered from the pain of death in the middle of the ring, inhaled a cool breath.

"It's just the taste of it, it's strong enough!"

After Fang Bai came to his senses, he immediately recorded it in the experiment notebook.

Although he was killed by the explosion just now, this is his fantasy space, and his mental power always pays attention to every data.

So the cause, time, and power of the fireball's explosion, the trajectory of the bullet, the process of the barrel breaking, etc., were all under his attention, and every detail was recorded.

"The strength of the barrel is too low, the strength and toughness are insufficient, and the materials of the quasi-three refining cannot be used, at least the barrel of the three refining must be used."

"The compressed fireball lasts for a maximum of a moment, and cannot collide with anything during this instant, otherwise it will explode immediately.

And in that instant, I had to complete the process of loading, loading, and aiming the fireball.

It's not realistic at all, so the front loading is not good, it must be installed in the rear. ”

"And then there's rifling......"

"There are also problems with bullets......"

"The length of the barrel also had to be modified......"

Each data is recorded in the experiment notebook, and based on these records, Fang Bai quickly designs new drawings.

Soon after, another experiment.

"Bang!"

The gun itself turned into a grenade again, turning into fragments and flying all over the sky along with the fireball, proving that the three-steel pipe could not withstand the explosion of the fireball inside.

However, unlike before, this time Fang Bai was not within the explosion range.

Fang Bai is not stupid, although he will not die, but it will hurt if he blows himself up in vain.

"In other words, just being used as a grenade is more powerful and lethal than the original single fireball technique.

If I can make a special fragment with strong armor-piercing performance and mix it in, maybe the fireball technique can also bring the armor-piercing effect. ”

Fang Bai put this thought aside for the time being and began the experiment with the last barrel.