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Chapter 164 Shooting the Legend(1/2)

The deafening gunfire sounds are like a life-seeking curse.

The guards rushing in front seemed to be knocked down by an invisible force, and fell down in pieces like cutting wheat.

No matter what extraordinary profession, what armor you wear, whether there are defensive elements, or how flexible the movements are, the same result is under a bullet with a firing rate of nearly 900 meters per second.

Renn swept left and right with his gun, and the bullets poured out.

The yellow shell and chain pins were thrown out and fell all over the ground at his feet.

Three to four bullets are shot out every second, and each bullet hits the enemy, penetrates through it to cause damage, and sometimes it can shoot through multiple enemies.

A level 4 berserker, holding a giant axe in each hand, his whole body expanded and red, and he roared and launched a charge.

The charge was halfway through the way and suddenly stopped.

A few bullets swept through his waist and directly knocked him into two corpses without even a last word.

A gunman shot at Rennes, but found that the distance was too far and could not threaten Rennes at all.

Their actions caught Renne's attention instead. The muzzle turned over and instantly knocked these enemies holding the soul gun to pieces.

A middle-level shadow warrior was frightened to escape and wanted to escape.

But Shadow Escape did not work. A few seconds later, Renne's muzzle suddenly swept across an unmanned grassland, blood splattered, and a hidden corpse fell out.

Gunshots roar and life disappears.

Renne tightly held the trigger, with the dual assistance of the mobile phone gyroscope and the Soul Eye, carefully controlling the direction of the shooting.

At the sight of the gun, he ruthlessly reaps the lives of the enemy.

This is not a battle, but a massacre, and a one-sided massacre.

But his heart was not fluctuating, and he even remembered the shooting games of his previous life. In his eyes, these guards were just gift packs to give him experience.

The gunshot lasted for nearly twenty seconds and suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Click!

Renn looked down and found that the machine gun was stuck. He calmly pulled the bolt rod and threw the bullet stuck in the receiver out.

On the hillside in front of me, there was a river of blood flowing.

There were more than one hundred guards rushing out of the castle, and most of them had turned into corpses at this moment. Their death was terrible. None of them was intact, and blood stained the hillside red.

There are a few people who are lucky or unlucky, who are not hit by bullets, and they still have a breath of life, struggling and screaming in a pool of blood, crying and crying for help.

"ah……"

"Goddess, save me!"

The surviving guard finally came to his senses when he saw this scene, his face turned pale, and he turned around without looking back and ran away, trying to escape into the castle.

However, they had just escaped for two steps when the terrible gunfire sounded again.

Dada dada...

The bullet rate of the Rambo Gun is nearly 900 meters per second. At such a high speed, even an extraordinary person cannot capture the trajectory of the bullet, let alone dodge.

The distance from the top of the mountain to the moat at the foot is only more than 400 meters, completely within the range of the Rambo gun.

There are no obstacles on the slope, there is no place to hide, and there is no way to escape.

One enemy after another fell down.

Ten seconds later, no one was still standing.

Renn stopped shooting, letting the hot barrel cool slightly, and he breathed out. At his feet, the shell casing was already covered with the ground.

In the castle, no one dared to show his head.

Outside the castle, there was even silence.

The legendary wizard Mythir was originally flying in mid-air, but now he hid in the castle and dared not be exposed to Rennes's vision.

However, the voice of all things in Rennes has already locked onto Mytil.

He didn't take the opportunity to shoot at Meithir just now because he was not sure whether the machine gun could pose a threat to the legendary wizard. He had to clean up the fish first and then concentrate on dealing with Meithir.

Even with the machine gun in hand, Renne doesn't want to fight a legendary wizard head-on. If the other party can retreat with a tactful and trespass, that would be great.

After waiting for a while, Meithier did not come out, nor did he leave through any door.

Renne waved to Pansil in the distance.

Pansil immediately understood and brought the silver knight to the stone arch bridge and the gate.

"Don't let anyone escape from the castle." Rennes gave the order.

"Yes, Lord Earl."

The Secret Fireguards and the Silver Knights responded in unison.

A minute ago, they thought Rennes was too impulsive. Now, everyone had awe on their faces and had no slight resistance to the orders.

Pansil's eyes fell on Renne's machine gun, his eyes full of shock and curiosity.

Not only her, everyone wants to know what kind of weapon this is?

Renn held the rune book in his left hand and opened it, holding a gun in one hand and a book in the other, jumped off the city wall and walked up the hillside, preparing to attack the castle.

Stepping on the grass that was soaked in blood, Renn quickly walked halfway.

Da da da da da!

The machine gun suddenly burst out flames, a window in the castle burst out, bullets shot through the wall, killing the person hiding behind the window.

Rennes shot while walking, screaming from the castle.

Amid the sound of everything, a man shouted: "Mr. Matiel, if you don't take action, we will all die here."

"Mr. Maitir!" others were also begging.

Rennes had heard this man speak before. He was the chief supervisor of Earl Glamorgan. He was sarcastic at himself in the castle, but now he was even trembling with his voice.

Locking the position of the sound source, the machine gun fired wildly on the wall.

At the same time, the rune book on the left hand flowed, and a ball of fire gathered over, quickly forming a fireball the size of a head.

Bang bang bang bang...

A big hole was made on the wall, and the fireball roared out, flew over a distance of more than a hundred meters, and accurately fell into the hole.

Boom!

The flames burst out, half of the wall collapsed, and the room inside suddenly disappeared.

The heartbeat that Renn heard suddenly decreased by half. I wonder if the officer was dead. He was about to continue throwing a fireball in, and a figure flew out from the collapsed hole.

This person was very fast, his whole body was shrouded in a green magic shield.

“Metir.”

Renne's heart jumped, but his hands were not slow at all. The machine gun aimed at Meithir and fired continuously.

When Meithier appeared, he was already casting a spell, but his movements were still half a beat slower, and bullets hit his shield, causing violent fluctuations.

Smack sex...

The bullet hit the shield like a storm. Although it failed to penetrate the shield, the oscillation caused Meithir's face turned pale and his soul power was unstable. The spell being cast was interrupted by force.

Rennes was very surprised to see this situation.

"Sure enough, the machine gun bullets cannot break the legendary wizard's shield, but they are enough to pose a threat to him."

The legendary casters have their shields that are tougher than steel, comparable to the scales of a giant dragon, and have no limit on duration, similar to constant spells. As long as the soul power is not exhausted and the attacks they receive do not exceed the shield's upper limit, the shield can be maintained forever.

However, such a shield has one disadvantage, that is, it will consume soul power at all times.

If the shield is subjected to a continuous and strong attack, a large amount of soul power will be consumed instantly, which may affect your own spell casting.

Generally speaking, this situation rarely happens, and the caster will not let himself fall into such a desperate situation.

It was precisely because of this that Renn chose to build a gun.

In just a few seconds, Mytil's soul power was rapidly decreasing, and the shield began to become a little unstable. He found that something was wrong and raised his hand and instantly fired a spell.

A transparent airflow flew out.

Renn's pupils contracted, and the moment Meithir cast the spell, he recognized that this was a qi explosion technique.

This spell originally had only one ring, but was promoted to the fourth ring by Meithir and mastered the instant super magic skills.

The Fourth Ring Qi Explosion Technique!

Renne launched a flash without thinking.

When his figure appeared more than twenty meters away, he immediately charged and tried to get further away.

Bang!

A strange strange roar exploded at the position just now, the air collapsed inward, and then burst out instantly, forming a white shock wave, spreading out like lightning.

In the shock wave, countless wind blades were mixed with, like sharp blades, cutting wildly.
To be continued...
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