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The roulette rotating barrel structure consists of 11 black barrels, with a caliber of 13mm and a firing rate of up to 6000 rounds per minute.
Tsk tsk, Zhang Mu shook his head. If this happened on Blue Star, using this thing to shoot someone would definitely result in being brought to a military court.
But this is Solland.
Zhang Mu waved his hand at Fritz, who was trying to gather a tornado, and started to taunt him, "Mr. Fritz, I hope I can pick up some bigger pieces of your meat later.
I will use it as nutrients to grow a pot of beautiful roses and give it to your child when he grows up.
Next spring when the flowers bloom, I will point to the beautiful flowers and tell your children,
Look, your father has blossomed."
Chapter 87 Sneak Attack
Judging from Fritz's confused expression, it was obvious that he couldn't figure out where Zhang Mu got the confidence to mock him.
Zhang Mu had no intention of explaining the situation and pulled the trigger with his index finger.
The beast born from modern industrial technology roars in the alien world, representing killing.
The dense gunfire echoing in the empty hall was so frequent that it was no longer possible to distinguish the number by hearing, and the flickering fire from the muzzle turned into a long light.
Fritz's magic shield was overwhelmed by the bullets and began to fluctuate violently.
Zhang Mu pulled the trigger with no intention of stopping. He ignored the barrel that was turning red and hot and madly fired bullets forward.
Dantai looked at the tornado that automatically dissipated in front of Fritz and felt his heart beating uncontrollably.
He understood why the magic that was about to be completed was forced to stop. The reason was simple: there was not enough magic power.
But Fritz had clearly only released high-level magic once, so there should be plenty of magic power left in his body.
So, where did the magic go?
Of course, go to the magic shield.
Dantai's eyelids kept twitching. He was a senior knight, at the same level as Fritz, but he was no match for him.
Because his strongest attack cannot break through the opponent's magic shield, but the opponent's strongest attack can tear open his solid armor and extraordinary strong physique.
He didn't recognize the strange magic props the little guy took out.
This is normal. With so many mazes opened in Thor Continent every year, it is reasonable for some unfamiliar magic props to appear.
But the power of this magic item was so strong that it frightened Dantai.
The defensive power of his own body is no match for Fritz's magic shield.
Fritz, who was under intensive attack from magic items, was even forced to stop the magic that was about to take shape in order to maintain the magic shield.
Even so, the fluctuation range of the translucent magic shield continued to expand and looked shaky.
Dantai stepped back unconsciously until he bumped into his tribesmen behind him and stopped only when he had no further retreat.
If you can kill Fritz, you can kill me. That bastard Hagrid...is really deceiving me!
The adventurers standing by were also stunned.
Although it was an attack without any magical fluctuations, they heard the tone of killing from the roar coming from the gun barrel, and saw the color of death from the flames dragged by the bullet in the air.
Trembling.
They were not the ones who bore the attack, but the adventurers who were watching were trembling all over.
They were in fear, they were in fear, something they had never seen before, but they knew full well the terrifying power of the weapon that could take their lives.
He will die... He will definitely die if he gets hit, right?
“Hey, hey…” The adventurer raised his arm with all his strength and nudged his stunned companion with his elbow. “What is this, what is this?”
"I, don't know." The companion moved his lips for a while and replied.
They stopped talking and stared at the magic shield that seemed to be shaken desperately and was about to break.
It didn't take too long, only three seconds.
"Click——"
The magic shield that covered Fritz's body shattered with a crisp sound.
His face suddenly changed, and he seemed to have just reacted and dodged, raising his foot to move to the side.
late.
From the moment he determined that the "magic prop" in Zhang Mu's hand could not break his magic shield and chose to stay where he was and release magic, his death was already inevitable.
The barrel of the Gatling gun rotated for only half a minute, and the terrifying number of bullets had taken away most of his magic power before he could remember to dodge.
One wrong step and you'll step into the abyss.
Without the physical enhancements from magic and mental strength, his pace was much faster than that of an ordinary person, but not fast among professionals, so he had no chance of dodging the Gatling gun's fire.
Zhang Mu moved his hands slightly and swept the gun to the left.
13mm bullets began to bombard Fritz who had no magic shield protection.
It was like using a stone to smash a piece of soft white tofu. Irregular pieces of tofu flew out from the center of the impact, accompanied by a blood mist.
Zhang Mu, who had never actually seen a bullet hitting a human body, now realized that it was not like what was shown in TV dramas. No matter how big the bullet was, it would leave an almost invisible bullet hole.
But... wherever it hits, that place is gone.
Three seconds later, the last bullet in the belt was fired from the muzzle. Zhang Mu released the trigger, and the rotating barrel of the Gatling gun slowly stopped.
Dantai, the tribesmen behind him, and the adventurers who were sticking to the wall, finally understood why Zhang Mu said "I hope to pick up slightly larger pieces" before activating the killing weapon.
They scanned the empty space where Fritz had just stood.
Fragments?
There was only a layer of bright red meat paste covering the ground.
"Oh my." Zhang Mu stood up, stepped on the handle of the Gatling gun with one foot, and wiped the sweat on his forehead that was steamed by the red barrel. "It feels great."
Wiping the sweat off his face, he looked around.
The adventure group that was caught in the gaze retreated desperately as if they were being targeted by a Gatling gun.
Unfortunately, there was a wall behind them and they had no place to hide, so they stood on tiptoe, as if this futile action could give them a sense of security.
Ignoring the frightened adventurers, Zhang Mu looked at Dantai and asked, "Is this gentleman the patriarch of the Marvin Magic Family?"
"Yes." Dantai calmed himself down and responded with a somewhat forced smile.
"I have some interesting news that may interest you."
"Yes, really?"
"I heard that you and Hagrid had an exchange of interests regarding me."
There is a traitor in the clan!
Dantai's heart suddenly tightened, but his expression did not change much: "Sir, the Marvin Magic Family has no intention of making enemies with you."
"I refused Hagrid very firmly."
In his eyes, Zhang Mu was a "lowly commoner" who could not sense the fluctuations of magical power and had not used any magic in the entire battle.
But at this moment, he admitted defeat to a "lowly commoner" whom he despised the most, and his attitude was not the slightest bit awkward, as smooth as a gear set that had just been lubricated.
Zhang Mu's right foot, which was stepping on the butt of the Gatling gun, trembled as he pondered, "Hagrid drove the townspeople of Cass Town out of the city, is that right?"
"According to the information I have received, it is correct." Dantai nodded obediently.
Fine.
Zhang Mu confirmed the news. Thinking that this guy had not launched a sneak attack after fighting for a long time, his words "no doubt he has a grudge against you" were believable.
He bent down and pretended to put the Gatling gun into the storage bag, but actually put it into the inventory, then turned and walked towards the entrance.
"Whoosh-"
Just as he turned around, he heard a sound of breaking air behind him, followed by a pain in his vest. Zhang Mu lowered his head and saw the sharp tip of the gun stained with blood piercing his chest.
Zhang Mu sighed. This is the bad thing about the resurrection function. My subconscious mind makes me unable to die anyway, which leads me to act alone without any vigilance.
Without rushing to pull out the gun, he took out two smoke bombs from the storage bag and threw them at his feet.
Thick smoke instantly engulfed him.
"Hahaha..." He suddenly threw out the spear, hitting Zhang Mu's back accurately and piercing through him. Dantai finally took off his hypocritical mask and laughed wildly.
"Young man, this is the advice that Mr. Dantai has taught you through his actions. Never trust your back to a stranger!"
"It's a pity that you don't have the opportunity to practice."
Dantai's smile slowly faded and he glanced around the hall. The adventurers were still standing on tiptoe with their backs pressed against the wall.
In order to safely swallow that powerful magic item...
Well, the little guy and Fritz died together, and to make sure that was the case, they had to die.
"Kill them."
The tribesmen did not hesitate at all to follow the leader's orders. The knights brandished their swords or spears, spread out in all directions, and surrounded the adventurers near the wall.
The magicians at the back lined up in a row, raised their staffs and prepared to start the massacre.
"Do you still want the gun?"
Who is speaking?
After being stunned for a while, Dantai turned around in disbelief and saw Zhang Mu's thin figure slowly walking out of the thick smoke, holding his fine steel spear in his hand.
The tip of the gun was inserted into the ground, and Zhang Mu asked again: "Do you still want the gun?"
Chapter 88 I'm Not Interested in Your Treasure Chest
Dan-tae is confused.
He couldn’t understand why Zhang Mu had been able to avoid the tornado that had basically covered everything before.
Now, he saw with his own eyes that his spear pierced through Zhang Mu's back.