Chapter 42: Sending the Plague God [First Update]

"Here, there are ten barrels, and three sets of gun components," Lei Dong pointed to the molding materials beside him that were divided into four piles in order, and said to Leng Qingqiu: "If you are careful and save some use, it should be enough for your experiment." ”

Whether it is a caliber of 12.7 millimeters, a barrel up to 60 centimeters long, or a gas guide device, a cover, or a delicate bolt and re-entry spring, all of them are shining with a blue luster, as if they are born with a certain murderous aura of selecting people and devouring them.

Next to these piles of materials are thousands of cones about 30 millimeters long, glowing with yellow and clear golden light, which are the warheads that are polished by thunder. And these warheads are made from the fragments of the Terranous Seal, plus some other materials that are famous in the fairy world for their toughness and sharpness.

Zhaotianyin has completely disintegrated and become a pile of waste, whether it is Leng Qingqiu or Lei Dong, there is no intention of reuniting and refining him, but making it the most needed killing weapon in the future - warhead. After all, the Zhaotian Seal used to be a famous magic weapon, and most of its materials were rare varieties that were rare in the fairy world.

Leng Qingqiu looked at the four piles of firearm components, and paused for a moment before saying, "You ...... Are you leaving? ”

Lei Dong nodded and didn't speak. He had already had to go, originally his purpose of going to the Divine Craftsman Gate to find Leng Qingqiu was just to bring a letter to Leng Xiu'er and ask for a suitable magic weapon along the way. But I didn't expect that by now, I have been delayed here for more than 20 days, and I see that the day of the opening of the Xuanwu Academy is getting closer and closer, and the Shenjiang Gate still has a long way to go from the Xuanwu Academy, and if I don't move, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up. Going to the Xuanwu Academy to find the skills and magic techniques suitable for one's own cultivation is a key step related to the long-term development of the future, and its importance is far greater than the magic weapon, and Lei Dong will not miss it no matter what.

The only problem now is that this assault rifle has not yet been successfully made, which makes Lei Dong feel a little regretful. Naturally, with these components, it is not a problem to assemble a gun, the biggest problem is in the explosives. After so many days and nearly 2,000 tests, there is still a big gap between the ideal of Leng Qingqiu's strength, and without the best effect of explosives, bullets cannot be made, so this gun is no different from a burning stick.

However, Lei Dong is full of confidence in this, if it weren't for the fact that time was too tight, he would definitely stay and witness the moment when the miracle happened. And he left ten barrels and three sets of other components for Leng Qingqiu, also to prevent damage in future tests. Although these materials have been nearly indestructible after being tempered by lightning day and night, no one knows whether it will cause some kind of damage due to the amount of explosives and other reasons. In the absence of modern equipment such as high-precision lathes, perhaps a small error can cause unpredictable consequences. Fortunately, one of the biggest advantages of modern firearms is that the parts can be combined universally, and the remaining ones should be enough to make a suitable rifle in the end.

Leng Qingqiu was also silent, nodding with a little regret.

In the past 20 days, although the two of them have been busy with their own affairs and have not communicated much with each other, they have unconsciously felt some sympathy for each other. Especially Lei Dong, his straightforward character, his enlightening insight, and his refreshing words left a very deep impression on Leng Qingqiu.

But Leng Qingqiu also knew that no matter how reluctant he was to make this new friend, he couldn't delay other people's major events.

"Don't worry, I'll finish it as soon as possible!" Leng Qingqiu said to Lei Dong, and at the same time seemed to be making up his mind to himself, "As soon as the gun is made, I will rush to the Xuanwu Academy immediately!" I'll see you with this gun! ”

Lei Dong nodded and patted Leng Qingqiu's shoulder, this action was done very naturally, and he was not half jerky at all because Leng Qingqiu's age and age were much taller than him, and he smiled: "Okay!" He turned around and left, but he didn't mean to stay at all.

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Qingqiu shouted behind him, Lei Dong stopped, turned around, and Leng Qingqiu took out a dozen gravity talismans from the Qiankun bag, and said: "I've been busy trying to make explosives for a while, and I haven't had time to help you refine your battle axe - to be honest, that thing is just too rubbish - these dozen gravity talismans are attached to it, although it doesn't have much effect, but it can weigh a little more, with your strength, you can smash it to death a few immortals!" ”

This is something that Lei Dong has never expected, the battle axe that he calls "Ben Lei", even though it is already very heavy, but with his current strength, it is estimated that it is no different from a feather, with these dozen gravity talismans, it is very different. Immediately took it with a smile and quickly pasted it on the "Ben Lei", and the yellow rune treasure quickly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared inside the axe.

Leng Qingqiu immediately took out a small shuttle-shaped magic weapon from the Qiankun bag, handed it to Lei Dong and said: "This is the flying magic weapon I refined before last, called the Xuantian Flying Shuttle, and it has no other effect, that is, the flight speed is extremely fast, you can use it for improvisation, this thing can't consume much spiritual power." ”

This gift is a bit heavy, but since he accepted the gravity talisman, Lei Dong didn't plan to be polite on it, and tightened his Qiankun bag at the moment. But at this moment, Lei Dong's heart suddenly moved, and he said: "Actually, in addition to firearms, even the flying magic weapon, you might as well try to push it with other forces, and you don't have to consume ......the monk's own spiritual power."

"I've thought of this a long time ago," before he finished speaking, Leng Qingqiu had already waved his hand and said: "Not only that, but I also thought about whether I could install the gun directly on the flying magic weapon, so that it could also have a certain attack ability when it was flying......"

Speaking of this, Leng Qingqiu was suddenly stunned, shook his head and said: "No, no, according to the method you said, can the power of this gun be made bigger, and the bullet can be made thicker?" Let me think, let me think ......"

Saying that, Leng Qingqiu suddenly fell into contemplation, and for a moment he forgot about himself, constantly pinching his fingers and calculating something, standing on the ground in a daze, not remembering the purpose of this trip at all, in fact, he was seeing off Lei Dong.

"! Sure enough, he's a tech maniac! Lei Dong was made to laugh and cry by Leng Qingqiu's sudden change, this guy usually looks like a normal person, but once he thinks of the problems related to the magic weapon, he immediately becomes a different look. But speaking of which, Lei Dong didn't expect that something he had never mentioned would be thought of by Leng Qingqiu early in the morning, and not only thought of transforming the magic weapon of flight, but also thought of improving the caliber and power of the gun! Isn't that an airplane and a cannon? Lei Dong can already imagine that these two powerful weapons are rampaging in the fairy world......

"Will one day, this guy just make a starship?" Lei shook his head, did not bother Leng Qingqiu who was contemplative, and quietly turned around and walked away, until dozens of miles away, in Lei Dong's consciousness, Leng Qingqiu was still standing in place, looking stupid.

Lei Dong smiled slightly, took out the Xuantian Flying Shuttle, and gently entered a spiritual power at the top according to Leng Qingqiu's instructions, and the Flying Shuttle instantly turned into a "flying boat" three zhang long and more than two meters high, flying eastward like thunder and lightning.

It wasn't until after the thunder flew out for hundreds of miles that a burst of cheers suddenly erupted from inside the mountain gate of the Divine Craftsman Gate.

"He's gone!"

"He's gone!"

"That plague god, he's really gone!"

In the entire Shenjiang Gate, there was a tsunami of mountains and mountains. In the midst of this jubilation, several fellows glared angrily in the direction of the thunderous distance, and their eyes were filled with angry fire, and an eerie cold light.

Soon, several transmission jade talismans flashed away in several directions outside the mountain gate. Immediately afterward, several middle-level disciples walked out of the two high-level rooms, rushed out of the mountain gate quickly, and quickly disappeared into the reckless mountains.

(To be continued.) )