Death Inquisitor

Zhang Daqiang and others listened, the more ugly faces.

kill! If you don't kill, you will be smashed. This is forced to kill them!

"Now, disperse!" Ye Chen's voice falls.

Twenty blue circles appear at the foot of Zhang Daqiang and others.

Then the picture turned, Zhang Daqiang found himself in a room.

At this moment, the picture of the live broadcast has also become a lens mainly based on Zhang Daoqiang.

In other words, the pictures in the live broadcast will always follow Zhang Daqiang unless he died.

Then this live lead is the ridiculous fat man.

"Here ... Also changed?" Zhang Daqiang felt the sincere fear of death.

This is a desperate sense that is completely controlled, but unable to resist.

"Please pay attention to the table, there is a wooden box, there is a wooden box, there is your initial weapon, please use it." Ye Chen's voice sounded.

The audience is speechless.

Nima, is really a journey of online games, and also with initial weapons, will not be a wooden stick wood sword?

They don't know, in another earth, this routine has a very nice name, called ... Unlimited flow, the main gods!

"Weapons, weapons ..." Zhang Daxiang went to the table, reached out, opened the wooden box above.

There is a branch in it.

He is stupid.

I rub, this is a weapon? What is the use of this?

Then, a line of blue little words appeared from the branches.

Novice magic stick: consumption +1, physical strength +1, release a magical missile, with a hit, crack and repelration.

"My Day!"

"I rely!"

The audience between the live broadcast shouted.

Zhang Daqiang did not believe, but she still picked up the cane in the box.

At that moment in the hand, he slammed, as if he had seen it, and slammed the cane to the wooden door of the room.

"Magic Missile!"

Ah!

A blue energy ball flew out, with a huge impact force to play the wooden door to the size of the hole.

Huge movement shocked Zhang Daqiang.

"I ... I am really ..." His face is tide, red.

God, he just actually used the magic!

At this moment, he broke the branch in his hand, immediately as a baby, firmly under his hand.

"I am going, I really release it out, this dead fat actually can use magic!"

"I also want to play, I feel so interesting."

"Silly hang, you will die, this game is to kill!"

And the public security bureau, the director of Hu is already.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

"I don't know, I don't say it ... Maybe it is fake, maybe it is true. Don't forget, the death sentence can be the magical medicine!"

"Yes, this is really a bad. The average person should not give this weapon to the criminal to trial, so it may be fake, just illusion ... But the problem is too strong, maybe he doesn't care about this weapon at all ... that is not to get this fat man, it is true! "

"Magic weapon, I don't know if the death sentence can be sold to the country, even if the power is not strong, it is also enough to do research." Hu Director frowned.

The power of the magic weapon is exhibited, and it should be a powerful point in his opinion.

At least the power out of the outbreak is not small.

However, it is difficult to say in the distance, so the rifle or the charge is not necessarily weaker than it.

It is even more impact.

After all, the earth's technology is so many years, nor is it a meal.

But this is related to another unknown area, perhaps with the power of this field as a reference, the science and technology of the Tianchao can also jump forward.

The director of Hu is, it is necessary to report it.

Western civilization has once had a industrial revolution, so leading the East.

Maybe this time they can also come to a magical revolution, but in turn lead the West.

In the castle, Zhang Daqiang got the magical cane, so there was a bottom gas, and finally left the room.

The roots outside the old castle are larger than the imagination.

I have been gone for a few minutes, I have never met a person.

This is not forbidden to make Zhang Da strongly.

I have to know that there is no sufficient number of other players in 30 minutes, but it will be blotted!

He does not think that you can confront the death sentence with the death of this magic cane.

As Hu, the president is thinking.

The effective attack distance of the magic cane is twenty meters, or even the distance from the pistol.

It's just a bigger power, and the best distance between the pistol can be accurate, it is about two or 30 meters, so it can be said that it is half a catty of the pistol.

But there is no advantage over the rifle that can shoot, sniper guns.

You haven't hit the other party yet, others have already done you. It is not ... More than a few hundred meters, just want to stay close to it.

Unless otherwise shooting, it is a complete rookie.

Zhang Daqiang does not understand this aspect.

He also feels that he is nothing to have a common person with a pistol, but the way of attacking is more strange.

And what about death sentence? That is a guy who is not afraid of thousands of people, the bomb is not dead, and the bullet is not dead.

So I want to resist it simply a dream.

" ..."

Suddenly, the opposite room rang the sound of opening.

Zhang Daqiang slammed, and then looked around and hid behind a statue.

Fortunately, he is wearing a black suit.

The statue is white. In this dim, it is easy to let him fuse with the paint black behind the statue, and it is difficult to find it.

Otherwise, it is absolutely not obscured by his body.

A guy who probes the brain, explores the head from the front room, look around.

But did not find a dozen meters, Zhang Daqiang after the statue.

Seeing no one around, this person finally gone.

And his hands, holding a real pistol! .