As a dragon knight's standard weapon, ground warfare is not suitable as a place to use the dragon sword, although the power is huge, it is a big burden for the consumption of battle qi and physical strength.

Seeing that the battle qi on the opponent's body was irrepressibly weakening little by little, the Portlanders still maintained their full strength, and looked at Lin Mo with a sneer.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Is the battle spirit starting to decline? The gap between status and position is not comparable to the ordinary first and second orders!"

Since the moment he drank the explosive potion "God of War Blood", Ma Nan had already had the consciousness of mortality, and at the cost of all his life potential, he exchanged for a moment of brilliance, pushing his strength to a position that was unimaginable in the past, a powerful sword god powerhouse.

As for whether it will be wiped out after a quarter of an hour, it is completely out of his consideration, and the last time in his life is enough to use his opponent as a backing and drag him into hell together.

This is his mission, and it is also the greatest meaning of life!

"Don't rejoice too soon, look at your feet. ”

The Dragon Slaying Sword was leaning on the ground in the most effortless way, and Lin Mo kindly reminded the other party.

Manan lowered his head, and found that there were suddenly three strange things as big as fists under his feet, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the nineteenth duel, and the Slan warriors successfully reversed the game.

Is it called "soap"?!There are three of them!?

Not good!

Manan's pupils dilated instantly, and the electric light in his body swelled with a roar.

It was too late, and three successive explosions in almost no particular order and hundreds of tortoiseshell-like explosives instantly devoured his position.

Lin Mo quickly switched weapons without hesitation, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was guided back into the talent space of the Silver Dragon Egg by the spiritual power thread, and with his backhand, he copied the Type 95 automatic rifle on the back mount in his hand, and in the process of withdrawing and flying back, he replaced it with a magazine full of special alchemy bullets.

Pull the bolt to complete the loading, and with a slight aim, the muzzle of the gun spits out fire violently. A string of special bullets shot out of the jaw with ferocity.

The smoke of the grenade explosion may interfere with other people's vision, but it is difficult to avoid the reconnaissance imaging module of the "Dragon General", the other party is still standing intact in the smoke of gunpowder, without moving his position at all, clearly waiting for Lin Mo, who came to chase after the victory, to throw himself into the net, but he did not expect to usher in only a series of hot bullets.

Boom

Firelight, electric light, pale cyan wind blades like swarms, and the light of various elemental energies were intertwined, like a fireworks display on the ground.

God knows what kind of fit is inside this magazine. There is no law at all, and it is quite a bit of a random punch to kill the master.

"The dragon god is above, Morin's alchemy weapon is really powerful!

Seeing the special flash of various elemental energy explosions in the gunpowder cloud group, Giles, the captain of the royal guard, was dumbfounded.

I've just seen Ceris decisively blow up the dog brains of the Tessie people with a Type 92 combat pistol, but I didn't expect that the slender and strange alchemy weapon that had been hanging behind Lin Mo was so fierce that it could also fire in bursts.

He also reacted at the same time, the Portland swordsman's idea of stealing chickens could not be countered, and Lin Mo, who was not fooled at all, actually used the alchemy weapon to launch a strange continuous attack without hesitation.

With such an alchemy weapon in hand, there is also a space-based storage alchemy weapon of unknown capacity. It is still unknown how many hole cards are hidden in Morin's body, but it makes Giles feel a lot more at ease.

"Huh, what kind of weapon is this?"

His Majesty Cyril, the Emperor of the Silan Empire, who was watching the battle in the royal box, couldn't help but ask curiously.

In front of him was a wall of light that was almost the size of a wall, transmitting the images of the dueling arena barrier without missing a gap, and the clarity of the picture quality far exceeded that of any video display device on Earth (the resolution limit of the human eye was only 6,000 pixels × 4,000 pixels).

"Your Majesty. It was an alchemy weapon, called 'Firearm', which fired tiny steel cones at breakneck speed, a bit like a spell arrow. ”

Fan Si, the chief administrator of the inner palace, hurriedly bowed down and reported the information he had learned and the speculation on the scene to the emperor.

The weapons used by Lin Mo and the Li family sisters were not a secret in the upper echelons of the Silan Empire. Even in the Eastern Military District's war against the Portlander invasion, there were some eye-catching performances.

It's just that the attack power of this weapon is limited, and once it is against a strong person, the lethality will plummet. Therefore, it was not taken seriously by the Empire.

"It looks amazing, can we produce this weapon in large quantities? It seems to reduce the training time of the soldiers. ”

His Majesty Cyril was keenly aware of the military value of firearms, and asked the chief of his inner palace with his chin crossed.

Chief Fan Si hesitated for a moment, but then continued: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I'm afraid the cost will be terrifying, on the one hand, a large number of alchemists are needed, and on the other hand, the power of the 'firearms' is not much stronger than the spell arrows. ”

The Empire's intelligence department had long known that there were several Alchemists of the Anstrasser Empire living in the mansion at No. 78 Nuoxiang Street in Delan City, and there was even a famous alchemist among them, and it was not even necessary to send someone to investigate to figure out that these newly appeared firearms and bullets with spell arrow effects were very related to these alchemists.

This can be easily deduced from the fact that before the arrival of these alchemists, they had never appeared with Lin Mo to look for alchemists everywhere in Delan City.

This means that both the production and maintenance of the consumption of firearms will require a considerable number of alchemists to be able to maintain them, and perhaps some pharmacists.

It can be inferred from the bullet casings that when you hook the mechanism, it is an overwhelming gold coin that smashes out, which is completely the work of the Adrisigs, who can afford this kind of financial consumption.

In addition to the rate of fire, at least the power and range of the spell arrow will not be inferior to the firearm in Lin Mo's hand, if it is replaced by a magician, I am afraid that this alchemy weapon can be easily suppressed.

If these guns are used on a large scale in war, I am afraid that it will be a great test of supply and transportation ability, and there is no more convenient way to use archers with spell arrows.

"That's it! It's an alchemist!"

Alchemists are high-end professions, alchemists are synonymous with expensive, and His Majesty Cyril is certainly aware that he is wishful thinking.

He and Vance were not wrong in their calculations, it was not enough to see the convenience of firearms and the efficiency of killing, and the industrial and chemical industries involved behind it would be an unprecedented challenge for any country in the world.

Even on the planet, many countries do not even have the industrial strength to build a bullet production line on their own, and the output of four or five rounds per second of each small-caliber high-speed automatic bullet production line is compared with the rate of fire of firearms.

If you don't arm your army at any cost, it's a disaster, and be warned, not for the enemy, but for your own people, and the lack of ammunition can turn every gun into an unusually handsome burning stick.

The mages and archers of this world will tell the gunslingers what the true king of the range is.

"Damn, how did you see me. ”

A flash of lightning sword qi slashed out from the smoke and mist, and it happened to slash at the moment when the magazine of the Type 95 automatic assault rifle was empty.

In the slightly dispersed smoke cloud, the figure of the Portland swordsman Manan appeared, a little embarrassed from top to bottom.

Obviously, his strategy of luring the enemy deep did not work, and the other party did not rush in carelessly, but used this distance to use a strange weapon, almost beating out his dog's brain.

If it weren't for the second-order Battle Qi Flame, which had been continuously stimulated by the explosive elixir "God of War Blood", it had been kept at its peak for him to squander wantonly, and it might have been difficult to withstand the other party's strange attacks.

Various elemental attacks such as fire, water, wind, and darkness still scrambled him, and the long sword in his hand was waved impenetrable, blocking the dense attacks.

A magazine full of 30 rounds was only enough to maintain less than 20 seconds of continuous firepower, and in a hurry, Lin Mo did not have time to reload the empty magazine, so he could only use the explosive shock wave of the two grenades to withdraw and retreat again after firing two magazines preloaded with alchemy bullets in a row.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Is the fighting spirit starting to decline? The medicine can't be stopped! Portlanders!"

The "Dragon General" compared to the thunder battle qi on Manan's body, which was slightly weakened, and Lin Mo returned the other party's words intact.

After all, there is still some gap between the strength that has been forcibly promoted by taking the potion and using all the life potential to be promoted steadily and step by step, which is also one of the reasons why Lin Mo has been able to persist until now.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

The full of ridicule in the other party's tone made Manan jump like thunder, and the sound of the sword groan between the swings of the big sword in his hand suddenly became like a golden iron horse, full of hideous killing meaning.

Lin Mo's words were like stabbing open a hornet's nest, provoking an unimaginable fierce attack, and in the crackling horn and the howl that tore through the air, one after another fierce sword qi was like a waterfall and a long river wanted to completely devour him, leaving no dead end at all.

This crazy act even accelerated the burning of Manan's last remaining vitality, and the battle qi weakened little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A faint film of light appeared in front of Lin Mo in the air, but this second-order light spell shield released after the complete chanting spell did not last long, it was disillusioned, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless points of light and scattered in the air.

The purple light flashed with thunder sword qi that filled his entire field of vision, and it was even more dangerous than Fang Cai at this moment.

There was a sudden sense of blockage behind him, and Lin Mo's heart immediately sank, it was the enchantment of the dueling arena.

Is there no way back?!(To be continued......

PS: Two goals!