Huozi returns with the Muskets. There was no joy on his face.

Everyone's faces were smoky, and they couldn't tell which was the first year of junior high school and which was the second year of junior high school.

The clothes were tattered and scarred.

The only one who can be recognized by everyone is Huozi.

The pinch of white on the upper lip of Huozi.

The eyebrows and hair are burnt, half of the face is swollen and high;

The shoulder was bare, and there was a severe burn scar, which was heart-wrenching and creepy.

The gun was still in hand.

Seeing that everyone was there, Huo Zi's dark face actually showed a smile.

The Valley of the Wind also laughs,

Weaver Niang actually took the lead and laughed.

She didn't laugh at the hugger, but at her precious daughter-in-law, Chetana,

Her eyes and laughter draw everyone's eyes to Shetana.

The long unkempt and flying hair, the blood stains on the face, the fluttering and broken dress---- a shoe, have long been lost at some point.

Weaver Niang's laughter laughed out of tears, laughed out of the sound of crying, laughed out of sadness and sadness.

She threw herself over, hugged Shetana, and cried loudly, grief-stricken:

"My silly daughter-in-law, my Shetana--- my son!

It's really hard for you! －－－“

Shetana was proud, looking at the wind chill, flashing her right eye,

Wind Chill gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother-in-law, if you make it like this, can you still pay my sister a bad job?

Hongyun looked at Huozi, like an expert who sighed with regret for a handicraft being graffitied.

Huozi was surprised, and immediately cracked his mouth again, making fun of his sister-in-law:

"Do you know who your sister likes the most when watching martial arts?"

"Let's talk about it"

"Beggar Gang Leader!

That's your sister's idol, brother-in-law seems to have this condition, if your sister is here today, just my image, hehe! To say the least, he can be called an out-and-out "scorched hero"!

Huozi was complacent, but his brows were frowning,

Anyone could see that he was enduring the pain of the burn.

"How did it burn like this? Are these Devils attacking you? ”

The Valley of the Wind was a little depressed, so he asked Huozi about it.

It turns out that three months ago, Huozi led a musket team, and while chasing bandits, he accidentally entered Silicon Valley, and found a hidden cave in the valley.

In fact, there are many magical legends about Silicon Valley, it is said that a long time ago, there were several mysterious strange people who rode into the valley on a strangely shaped flying object, and a few years later, took some stones in the valley and flew away on that strange flying object.

Since then, strange things have happened in this valley, as long as people, animals and beasts enter the valley, they will immediately disappear without a trace.

For this reason, Silicon Valley is also known as the Valley of Death.

Huozi and his musketeers, accidentally stepped into the valley, although it is not as mysterious and terrifying as the legend, but it took several times to get out of Silicon Valley.

The reason why he tossed and turned in the valley and stayed in the valley for several days was because of the mysterious cave, which attracted Huozi's curiosity.

For, in that cave, he stumbled upon a strange thing,

A magically wacky metal launcher.

Huozi is an expert in firearms manufacturing, and the person who was able to invent the four-eyed firearm at that time was by no means an ordinary talent and insight, and the power of the firebolt had a certain ability to resist the backlash for the way of demons, if it was calculated according to the realm of cultivation, Huozi was in the realm of mortal cultivation, although the martial arts cultivation was only the lowest level of mortal warrior level, but the cultivation of refining weapons and weapons was definitely at the level of the great refiner.

This is a special metal object, and the inscription on it is decorated, all revealing mystery and strangeness. Its shape resembles the short gungun gun that people are so keen to wear today. However, its craftsmanship and precision are incomparable even to the German Mauser.

Huozi couldn't put it down, and pondered it repeatedly, but he didn't figure out the reason for a few days. but I believe that this is an unfinished firearm or something,

There is a barrel, a trigger, but there is no device for striking the medium.

The defect of this perfect object aroused the great interest of a gunsmith.

Under the strong instigation of the first and second junior high school students, Huozi was determined to complete this unfinished work of the sages.

It took him many days to find a gold stone that was even harder than this artifact, and began to carry out the unfinished process on it.

He thought it was a gun similar to that of a Mauser.

The ammunition is the same as a regular firearm.

When he drilled the first hole in the back tail of this launcher, he told himself that it was a pity that someone who could make such exquisite craftsmanship could not make it perfect?! Let's see how I've turned it into a four-eyed firebolt!

Just as Huozi was fully engaged in it, an unexpected event occurred.

Unexpectedly, when Huozi inadvertently flicked a knob and unconsciously pulled the trigger to fire, a terrifying white light erupted from the barrel of the gun.

On the opposite wall, he was pierced by the white light, but fortunately he had a habit that he couldn't get rid of, and always turned his head to one side whenever he launched.

Even so, this time, although he dodged the fatal blow, a ray of light from the hole that he had racked his brain to drill out actually pierced his ear and burned it to a charred yellow. As a result, half of his cheeks were swollen for more than half a month, and the food was difficult to swallow.

The power of this kind of light can't be described, anyway, it must be a thousand times more powerful than the feeling of a razor quickly slashing across his cheek.

It was like Columbus's discovery of the New World, which made him excited for days and nights, and then he realized that this was not a primitive gun loaded with ammunition, but a masterpiece left over from an extraterrestrial civilization.

Again, he tried to plug in the regret of his ignorance.

It didn't work, Huozi couldn't find any kind of metal replacement that could be replaced, and the beam of light emitted from the body of the gun still pierced out without restraint.

Any hard gold stone will fly out with the beam.

He suddenly remembered the cold Silicon Valley Feilian,

Silicon Valley Fly is also a product of Silicon Valley.

However, compared to this magic spear, it doesn't seem to belong to the same type.

Silicon Valley Feilian relies on the holder's own strong skills to exert its power, and the user must have a strong internal force.

However, this magic spear is not, it has a huge energy that never stops, that is, this invisible ray that kills people.

Huozi is just a mortal warrior, and he has not yet been touched by the cultivation realm, and there is no threshold to control such a high-energy weapon.

This object, which is no longer than a winning ruler and weighs no more than a fist, has become all the interest of Huozi for a while.

She didn't think about tea and dinner, she couldn't sleep well, and even Da Nier was left behind, which annoyed Da Nier, and she almost threw it into the dung pit several times.

This dirty gunsmith is so rigorous and persistent in treating science that he has reached a crazy level, and Da Nier finally has no way to do anything with him, so he has to act arbitrarily and angrily put down the cruel words:

"Leave the old lady alone, be careful that the future is covered with a green halo. Huozi replied with a big grin:

"My master, Daddy Milon, told me that the halo on his head has always changed from green to gold, as an excellent inventor!

"You're going to die, you're going to die"!

Daniel issued a helpless warning.

However, the results of two or three months of research disappointed him, and it seemed that this magical thing, even the person who invented it, was nothing more than that, and it had encountered a bottleneck without the slightest progress. Huozi's efforts were only to change its power from a single beam to multiple beams, and the power was obviously more than ten times more than before.

With the great increase in the power of this magic gun, problems have also followed, and the range of radiation has also increased several times.

The hole that could never be repaired, although it was only the size of a mung bean, the beam of light it emitted, the range it spread, was not much worse than the barrel of a gun.

This means that while attacking the enemy, this sharpshooter must always pay attention to the beam from behind it to hurt itself.

However, the beam rays emitted by this magic spear are not ordinary rays, and the rays of the sun are obviously much dimmer, almost the same color as the air, which is extremely difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it hurts people invisibly.

Moreover, the performance of this beam seems to be extremely unstable, and uncertainties can arise at any time.

And the most troublesome thing for Huozi is that when this ray is emitted, it will suddenly produce a kind of firefly-like streamer.

This streamer is erratic and uncontrollable, like a firefly floating in the night, which will fall on you at any time, even if it is not as powerful as a ray, enough to make you tremble.

Huozi's hair, eyebrows, and burns on his shoulders are due to these streamers.

Today's battle is faced with a group of terrifying outlaws, who came with the determination to die in order to blow up this valley dam.

The members of the musketeers are just a bunch of ordinary people,

But what you have to face is a group of well-trained outlaw beasts who regard death as their home.

The Four-Eyed Firebolt was clearly not much of a threat to them.

So, when they appeared before them, they cheered, and in the face of a dozen fiery guns, they thought they were nothing more than a dozen burning sticks. It was effortless to get rid of these people, so I went my own way and arrogantly brandished my katana to get rid of these musketeers. The other part of the people, under the guidance of the three demolition experts, unscrupulously planted explosives on the valley dam and arranged the leads--。

After receiving the report from the bearded guest, Huozi has understood the arduousness and crisis of this task. Therefore, in the case of the disparity in strength between the enemy and us, the only way to make up for the lack of strength is to bring a full cart of ammunition and earth mines

Huozi thought to himself, even if it is a Vajra Warcraft, where does the master want you to go back and forth. Little Japan, wait!

The two sides exchanged troops from noon to darkness,

When all the earth thunderbolts are thrown at these demons, and all the ammunition is exhausted,

The smoke cleared, and everyone thought that the demon who blew up the dam had already flown out of the sky, and there were no bones left.

Clinker, standing in front of me is still the group of demons.

It's just that one by one has turned into smoky sea cucumbers,

Still blinking at them, ignorant in his dreams, with a demented look, and then, scolding, Uri wa-la, like madness, fought back again.

The three demolition experts, still in a panic, commanded, soon, they will bury hundreds of kilograms of TNT explosives in the fragile soft underbelly of the valley dam, and then detonate them, releasing tens of millions of blood wolves in the valley. A repetition of the bloody wolf disaster of a hundred years ago,

"Brother, what should I do? We've run out of ammunition, let's fight with them!"

"Does it work"?

Huozi looked at the swarming "sea cucumbers", wow wow screamed and pounced madly, and suddenly, he laughed wildly and scolded:

"Grandma's, you didn't think it was cooked just now, did you? Then grandpa will add another heat to you---"

Huozi took out the incomparable "magic spear".

"It's all open to Lao Tzu"!

Huozi roared, his gaze swept over all the members of the musket team,

"Brother, that guy is not good, don't use ---"

The second year of junior high school did not retreat, but stepped forward to persuade Huozi,

Huozi is angry,

"You're fucking deaf, aren't you?"

Before the voice fell, Huozi turned on the safety and pulled the transmitter.

Silently, the musketeers who were standing far away all felt a kind of knife cut, the strange appearance of the fire, and couldn't help touching their cheeks, and hurriedly retreated.

The second junior screamed miserably, jumping and covering his face to dodge.

In an instant,

The swarming Oriental Demon Koukou was irradiated by the beam of light emitted by the spear, and fell to the ground screaming, and after not much effort, it twisted and died.

At the same time, even if Huozi took precautions in advance, he was still attacked by the glowing flames, and his head was burned.

How can Huozi still take care of this? In the face of the swarming monsters, the spears were activated one after another.

The three experts, seeing the warriors of the Death Legion who were protecting them, fall one by one until the entire army is destroyed, and they want to activate the blasting device in advance.

How can Huozi still allow them to have the slightest recklessness?

In an instant, the Sanming Demolition Expert was brought into the range of the spear.

It's a pity that these three blasting experts are not ordinary mediocre talents.

Unexpectedly, with the survey papers, desperately escaped.

In the future, a tragic war should not be far off.