Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

His thoughts just flashed, too late to land, and the other six students sounded crisply, one after another, almost at the same time.

Xuanyuan Yao was a little silly, really silly.

This is a gun!!Not a dartboard, not an arrow in a sleeve, not any hidden weapon that exists in people's usual cognition.

The speed, power, and only one are enough to easily take the head of the enemy monarch in the chaotic army-in fact, he really did this once, and Xuanyuan's remote sensing was extremely deep.

Now, the modern newspaper is here.

Seven guns at a time, pulled the trigger and locked him.

Even if his martial arts skills were even higher, he was not sure that he could avoid the seven bullets.

As long as he knew this, he must have immediately accepted the challenge, honestly holding his fat boy outside and waiting, when his auspicious busy enough to get out, he was willing to wait.

Xuan Yuanyao's anxiety seemed to have passed a century.

In fact, everything only happens between electric flint and blinking time.

He came out with cold sweat and his face turned slightly blue, and then he found that he was not dead, and his body was not poked by a bullet into a sieve. He actually felt a sense of powerlessness after escaping from death.

The warlord emperor who has been through battles is not afraid of death.

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