Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

When he saw the look on his face, he knew that he wanted to get into trouble. He couldn't help but smile.

“Although the principle is a phrase, it's not easy to really practice. It requires a thorough understanding of all kinds of algorithms, as well as strong computing power and brain coordination. Amateur shooters like you don't have to waste much time in this regard. Anyway, you're just a guest to string heavy firemen. Fire suppression tasks don't require much accuracy. ”

Li Yao's heart pounded straight.

As a refiner, he is not unfamiliar with all sorts of complex algorithms. He also has higher computational power than the average Melee Master. As for brain coordination...

In a state of super sobriety, he had severe brain disorders and had bitten and repaired his teeth at that time.

His brain coordination is absolutely remarkable among his peers!

With a slight silence, Li Yao asked:

“Mr. Ma, did you just say that there are two kinds of magic talents? ”

“Nice, the other two are sacrifice and distraction. ”

The horse replied softly:

“The so-called sacrifice is the second refining of ordinary bullets using various secret methods to connect the bullet with the mind. The most common of these is the blood drip sacrifice, that is, to sacrifice the bullet with the blood of the shooter, to enhance the spirituality of the bullet, which naturally can be used as an arm to make fingers, where to hit. ”

After a pause, he explained, "However, the limitations of blood drip sacrifice are also huge, because there is so much blood to consume that it is not possible to refine all the bullets again, otherwise we will fire hundreds of bullets a day, a drop of blood to sacrifice, before going to the battlefield to lose too much blood and die. ”

“In general, snipers like Berjing students are better suited to enhance the spirituality of bullets by dripping blood sacrifices. What's so strange about each sniper bullet they fire after years of dripping blood sacrifice? ”

“And me and Jun Yupeng will slowly refine the 'blood bullets’ of several magazines. Usually, they cannot be used. Only at a critical juncture will they be used if they have to fight to death. ”

“As for the distraction, it is to attach a spiritual strand to the bullet when firing, as the bullet lashes out together, enhancing the ability to control the bullet, more powerful than ordinary mindset manipulation. ”

“When refined to the extreme, the bullet is equivalent to a split body, in which the magic is unspeakable. ”

“But also be aware that in the moment before the bullet hits the target, it is necessary to ‘refresh’ and retrieve this divine soul. Otherwise, the bullet will explode and the divine soul will dissipate. The damage to the shooter is great. It is a situation of killing 1,000 enemies, self-inflicting damage of 800, and two losses. ”

Ma Xiao's words, Li Yao's heart caused a great deal of rage.

After a bloody battle, he also discovered his weak attack.

Though absolutely powerful, explosive and resistant.

But without a clever set of manoeuvres, it is impossible to completely transform power into lethality.

The use of heavy oscillating knives and six-tube rotary artillery is the only way for him to be able to output maximum lethality under the current circumstances, after extensive calculations.

Why doesn't he know that carrying six revolving artillery cannons and a whole box of ammunition is a burden?

Though not physically impossible to carry, wouldn't it be faster if he could carry less ammunition?

If he could learn some of the most basic martial arts, the increase in combat power would be obvious, either with less ammunition or with a lighter firearm, there would be much more room for tactical choice!

“The calculation of the shooting route can be slowly honed in the actual battle; divide a divine soul to manipulate the bullet, such a divinity is extremely difficult to hear, it is not a moment and a half to learn, and there is no place to learn! ”

“As for blood dripping, blood dripping? ”

Li Yao moved in his heart and was ecstatic.

In Hundred Refinery Sects, there are countless blood-dropping ritual doors!

Ancient refiners were best at blending their own blood into the magic treasure, and even ancient swordcasters jumped into the blade furnace to cast their swords into legends.

On the first floor of the Refinery Tower, there are a lot of low-level blood drip sacrifice techniques. Though not enough to sacrifice powerful pharmacopoeia, it should be enough to sacrifice some small bullets, slightly increase some power, right?

“Decided, in my next practice, I will focus on the knife technique, the shooting technique, and the blood drip festival refining! ”

Li Yao is a refiner. In battle, of course, he must follow the path of "Taobao Man” and use all kinds of powerful methods to kill him.

Both Melee and Remote Treasures need to be proficient in order to maximize their strengths.

“Let's go, continue killing demon beasts! ”

After a half-hour break, the hunting team continued after reporting to the Command Center on their current position and condition!

“Boom! ”

“Boom, boom! ”

Golden Phoenix Avenue is not just a street, but a bustling area of tall buildings, with explosions and killings coming from time to time.

That's another hunting squad fighting blood.

Everyone knows this is their last chance to practice, clean points and earn success every second of the day!

“Huh!”

On the ground, there are no more demonic beasts with air strike capability, and mankind's armed shuttles and small warships can swing across the city, throwing a shiny big iron box, with several huge parachutes above, swinging and falling to the ground.

“Psst!”

A large iron box happened to hit Li Yao and others not far away.

Li Yao walked forward and forked his five fingers, pressing a slightly blue array on the front of the big iron box.

“Didi! ”

The symbol array turns green, and as the "boom” sounds, the airflow erupts around the large iron box, slowly opening.

It's filled with high-energy nutrients, fresh water, ammunition and Melee.

“Everyone, come and refill your gear. This supply box is really nice, and you sent us a hundred Dragon Tiger Gate refined palm thunder! ”

Li Yao lit up in front of him and hung twenty palm thunder on his battle vest in one breath. He filled the ammunition box again.

The rest were replenished with ammunition and water, and the original bulletproof vests were running out of energy and replaced with new ones.

A moment later, the six were renewed and killed deep into the financial zone.

After repelling two more waves of beasts, we finally reached the heart of Golden Phoenix Avenue.

This is the headquarters of a number of financial enterprises. At a glance, billboards of banks, financial companies and insurance companies are hung on both sides of the high-rise building, which shows the prosperity of the past.

In the past, people came and went. In the heart of the hot city, it turned into a dark wind formation. The demonic realm of ghosts and ghosts. The demonic beasts howled and howled, and they kept hearing each other.

Everyone's eyes gradually swept over a demonic building.

In some of these buildings, explosions, roars, howls and powerful spiritual fluctuations are apparently the first of their kind.

“The mightiest monster must be hiding in these buildings! ”

“Which one do we choose? ”

“Banks or insurance companies? ”

“Oh, this is--”

The six-member sight of a tall building in front of them all sensed the powerful demons coming from inside.

“Turns out it's a stock exchange! ”

“No wonder the demons are so intense! ”

“Wow, the green demon gushed out of the broken window and condensed into a layer of green anger, securely enclosing the entire stock exchange center! ”

“There must be a lot of killers missing blood, eating monsters who don't spit on their bones, stuck in stock trading centers! ”

Six people looked at each other, nodded at the same time, shouted and rushed into the stock exchange center.

On the ground floor of the Stock Exchange Center, an empty lobby brings together countless green leather knife roaches and other uninvited demons.

These demonic beasts have little power and dare not go out to die. They can only lay in the building.

They killed each other for lack of food.

When Li Yao and others came in, they saw a relatively weak green leather knife roach killed by its own kind. Seventy-eight green leather knife roaches lay on the body and ate it tastefully.

When the invaders were found, these hungry green-skinned roaches refused to let go and pulled two pieces of meat from their companion's remains, screaming at the crowd.

Li Yao and others fired together. The crossfire was like three waves of red waves. In an instant, the green skin knife roaches were completely devoured, leaving no residue.

Hundreds of green-skinned roaches were heard gushing from the second floor, packed with dozens of black nail roaches and finally five gold nail roaches.

“Well done! ”

Everyone looked at him and did not hesitate to take out his palm thunder and smashed his head over the tide of the beast.

The Palm Thunder is the secret treasure of the Dragon Tiger Gate. At first glance, it is a dark iron shell with highly condensed thunderous crystals and a miniature five-thunder heart array.

Once triggered, a small thunderbolt arrives.

For a demon beast, it's no less than a five-thunder blast!

Green leather knife roaches were all blown to pieces, black nail roaches were also fleshy and fleshy, even gold nail roaches under dozens of palm thunder serial explosions, some dizziness turned, and they were stunned.

“Kill, kill, kill! ”

Six people, like six hungry tigers, plunged into the flock, like broken bamboo, headed straight for the golden nail roach!

Bearing in mind what Ma Xiao just said, Li Yao simply relaxed his control over the six-tube revolving shell. As the firepower intensified, the magnitude of the gunshot bounce grew.

Yet Li Yao concentrated and carefully analyzed his ballistics.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

In his eyes, the whole world seemed to turn into a translucent structural map, and the distance, relative speed, and angle of fire between himself and the demon beast all turned into a series of data, such as pouring rain and smashing his head off.

In an instant, countless pieces of data crashed together, condensing into a clear ballistic trajectory that stretched straight out of the muzzle and right into the middle of the head of a golden nail roach!