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Chapter 135 Who's the Clown
Obviously, it must be the 21st century, and the entire human society has entered the era of long-range guided precision strikes with thermal weapons. Why do magicians still fight in the middle ages when they smashed each other with wooden roots and used rope loops?

Is it because they are stuck in a rut and do not want to make progress?Is it because they have no culture and cannot make gunpowder weapons?Is it because they don't have money so they can't buy new weapons for improvement and training?

It should, probably, maybe, that, it’s not like this, right?

Gul'dan was just guessing casually, and he didn't know if there was any truth. Anyway, after he smashed the matchlock with pistol bullets, he heard the life-suspicious aria of the magician opposite.

But Gul'dan will definitely not tell the other party that his shooting is not a physical attack with ordinary bullets. When it hits the matchlock, it is actually an attack with mental power attached. This should be the key point that can paralyze the matchlock.

After marveling, the hooded magician unbelievingly pulled the matchlocks in his hand again, and saw those matchlocks jump up again like sleeping fire snakes.

"Even if there is something wrong with your bullets, I don't believe that your magazines are infinite ammunition!" all day.

Gul'dan on the opposite side smiled slightly, and saw his hands shaking in the air, and the two empty magazines fell to the ground instantly, then leaned the pistol to his waist, and when he came back, he had already replaced two full magazines. The whole process of the new clip of the bullet did not exceed a second, which is the time for the hooded magician to raise his hand and shake the rope.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of shooting sounded again, and the whole plot was like a replica of the previous one, and the matchlock was shot down again.

The hooded magician shook the rope again, ready to see if Gul'dan's magazines were enough, but the opposite gun was aimed at his face.

boom!
The bullet was blocked by a sparkling red magic shield, and the hooded magician behind the shield broke out in a cold sweat.

He almost forgot that since the bullet of the guy opposite could hit such a thin matchlock, it could naturally hit his forehead.

But it doesn't matter, although the opponent's bullet can miss the match, but it can't break through the magic shield, so as long as it is protected by the shield, it can basically be invincible.

"Ah!" The hooded mage yelled to embolden himself, and then he put a magic shield in front of him and charged like a death squad.

Although these two magic shields look like shields, as long as a simple deformation is performed, such as cutting them from the middle and then rotating and overlapping, they are no longer pure shields.

Hey, everyone, they will become two familiar things, yes, protractors!

Don't underestimate these two protractors. This is a weapon that can advance, attack, retreat, and defend. It has powerful capabilities at both ends of the offense and defense. The design inspiration for the knife of an egg comes from here.

Although the previous close combat failed to bring benefits, the damage of the bullets was greater for the hooded mage, so he could only choose close combat again, otherwise he might not even be able to run.

"Hey, is this impatient? You are not too young to hear your voice, are you so restless, my friend?"

Gul'dan backed away while complaining.

Although he can fight in melee for a whole day at this level, but there are bullets in the gun and he always feels stuck.

boom!
A bullet passed through the side of the Hooded Magician's calf. Although it missed the bone, it still made him groan in pain.

"Without Captain America's ability to cover his whole body with a round shield and never get shot with his legs, don't learn how to play the Death Squad. I'm not the kind of idiot who wants to attack the shield knowing that it can't be broken, really."

boom!
Taking advantage of the hooded magician being shot and deformed in pain, Gul'dan shot again, the bullet avoided the shield again, and passed directly between the hooded magician's legs, taking away a piece of cloth.

Whoosh!A coolness suddenly spread from the bottom to the whole body of the hooded magician. This guy, if he goes up a little bit, his egg will explode.

"Guess, I have no way to hit it a little higher, or I shot here on purpose."

Gul'dan was holding a pistol with a playful expression on his face.

Perhaps hundreds of years ago, when Britain and France invaded the North American continent, they fought this kind of crushing game. Times have changed, my lord.

"How should we talk?"

As soon as Gul'dan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his hair seemed to stand on end.

"Sleeping..."

Thoughts were faster than movements, and it was too late for his legs to exert force. Gul'dan could only turn his mental power into a big hand grabbing himself and pulling him horizontally.

Click!

A red lightning shot out suddenly from the hooded magician's hand, and with a bang, a big hole was blasted out of the place where Gul'dan was standing just now.

Gul'dan fell to the ground and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with lingering fear. Sure enough, he couldn't underestimate these magicians who had existed for an unknown amount of time. Just now, if he was really hit, his body might have to dissipate on the spot.

Just now I complained about people not being able to keep up with the times, but I didn't expect that I almost became myself as a clown.

It seems that there is a reason why magicians insist on not using hot weapons in this country where guns are rampant.

With the power of the palm mine just now and the high-explosive grenade in one hand, they really don't need to use any thermal weapons. If they carry too much on their bodies, it will increase the weight and affect their flexibility.

Of course, although this attack is powerful, the most important thing is to be surprised. After all, the moves are all used by people. It's hard to get a hit, especially against experienced veterans.

In Avengers III, Doctor Strange seems to have used this trick when he beat Thanos, showing a lot of power, but he was dodged by Thanos.

On the opposite side, seeing Gul'dan dodging his strongest ultimate move 'Bursac's Thunder', the hooded magician finally panicked at this moment, he had never been so panicked when he was shot in the calf by a pistol before.

It seems that I can't beat it, what should I do?Of course he's going to run away, so why don't you keep it here to give away the head?
Although the calf was injured, the Hooded Magician still turned around decisively. When Shang Wen fell to the ground because of avoiding the attack just now, he dodged out of the alley, limping on one leg, but it would not affect it. The speed quickly disappeared into the night.

Of course, in the mind of the hooded magician, this should not be considered an escape, but a desperate effort to bring back the news of the invasion of alien space creatures, and it also provided first-hand valuable information for the follow-up actions of his companions.

Gul'dan got up, gently rubbed his arm that was scratched by the fall just now, and didn't chase the hooded magician who ran away, but the expression on his face was not very good-looking.

The vest on the 18th has been used for so long and has not encountered these magicians. Gul'dan's account has only been registered for a few days, and he was approached.

Is it because the time and place where Gul'dan appeared are too regular, making it easier for them to locate?

In any case, magicians are a group of troublesome creatures, especially their eldest supreme magician Gu Yi, Shang Wen was afraid that any color of his underwear would be picked out when he really met her.

It seems that he will keep a low profile in the future, and he can't afford to mess with this gang for the time being.

　Five chapters, I did it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)