Death Inquisitor

The more Zhang Daqiang and others listened, the more ugly his face was.

kill! If they don't kill, they will be wiped out. This is forcing them to kill each other!

"Now, scatter!" Ye Chen's words fell.

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

Then the screen changed, and Zhang Daqiang found himself in a room.

At this moment, the screen of the live broadcast room has also become a lens dominated by Zhang Daqiang.

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

Then the protagonist of this live broadcast is this ridiculous fat man.

"Here... changed again?" Zhang Daqiang felt the heartfelt fear of the same ability as the death judge.

This is a sense of despair that is completely manipulated but unable to resist.

"Please note to players, on the table in the middle of your respective room, there is a wooden box with your initial weapon in it, please apply it." Ye Chen's voice sounded.

The audience is speechless.

Nima, it's really a routine of online games. It also has an initial weapon, isn't it a wooden stick or a wooden sword?

They don't know that on another earth, this kind of routine has a very nice name called...Infinite Stream, the Lord's Space!

"Weapon, weapon..." Zhang Daqiang came to the table tremblingly, reaching for the wooden box above.

A branch suddenly appeared inside.

He was dumbfounded.

I wipe, this is the weapon? What can this thing do?

Then at this time, a small line of blue appeared from the branch.

Novice Magic Wand: Consumes +1 Spirit, +1 Stamina, and releases a Magic Missile with critical, burst, and knockback effects.

"My day!"

"I depend!"

The audience in the live broadcast shouted.

Zhang Daqiang didn't believe it, but he picked up the walking stick in the box.

The moment he held it in his hand, he shuddered suddenly, as if he had realized it, and suddenly pointed his cane at the wooden door of the room.

"Magic Missile!"

Slam!

A blue energy ball flew out, with a huge impact to hit the wooden door into an adult-sized waist hole.

The huge movement shocked Zhang Daqiang.

"I...I am actually..." His face flushed and flushed.

God, he actually used magic just now!

At this moment, the broken branch in his hand was immediately treated as a treasure by him, and was firmly held in his hand.

"I went, it was really released, this dead fat man can actually use magic!"

"I really want to have fun, I feel so interesting."

"Stupid, you will die if you go, this game is about to kill!"

And the Public Security Bureau, Director Hu, they have been ignorant.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

"I don't know, it's hard to say...maybe it's fake, maybe it's true. Don't forget, the death magistrate took out that magical potion!"

"Yes, this is really hard to say. The average person should not give this weapon to the criminal to be tried, so it may be fake, just illusion... But the problem is that the death judge is too strong, maybe he does not care about this weapon at all. ...That is not true if the fat man holds it well!"

"Magic weapons, I don't know if the death sentence can't be sold to the country. Even if it's not powerful, it's enough for research." Director Hu frowned.

The power of the magic weapon should be more powerful than the pistol in his opinion.

At least that burst of power looked great.

However, it is difficult to say in terms of distance, so the rifle or submachine gun may not be weaker than it.

It might even be stronger.

After all, the technology of the earth has not been a dry meal after so many years.

But this is related to another unknown field. Perhaps with the power of this field as a reference, the technology of Tianchao can also make a great leap forward.

Director Hu felt that it was necessary for him to report.

There was an industrial revolution in Western civilization, which led the East.

Maybe this time they can also have a magic revolution, which in turn leads the West once.

In the old castle, Zhang Daqiang got the magic wand, so he had confidence and finally left the room.

The castle outside is bigger than expected.

After walking for several minutes, no one was met.

This made Zhang Daqiang afraid.

Be aware that if you don’t kill enough players in 30 minutes, you will be killed!

He didn't think he could fight the death judge with the magic wand in his hand.

As Director Hu thought.

The effective attack distance of the magic wand is twenty meters, not even as far as the pistol.

It is just more powerful, and the best distance that the pistol can accurately hit is about 20 to 30 meters, so it can be said to be half a catty.

But compared to those rifles that can be shot a few hundred meters away, sniper rifles have no advantage at all.

You haven't hit the other party, and others have already killed you. Not to mention that the distance of a few hundred meters is not so easy to close.

Unless the opposite shot is a downright rookie.

Zhang Daqiang doesn't know anything about this.

He also felt that he was no different from an ordinary person holding a pistol, but the way of attacking was more weird.

And the death judge? That's a guy who is not afraid of thousands of troops. The bomb can't die, the bullet can't die.

So wanting to resist is a daydream.

"Slap..."

Suddenly, a door opening sounded in a room opposite.

Zhang Daqiang froze for a moment, then quickly looked around, hiding behind a statue.

Fortunately, he was wearing a black suit.

The statue is white. In this dim environment, it is easy for him to merge with the darkness behind the statue.

Otherwise, because of his size, a statue is definitely not enough to cover.

A guy with a probe in his brain poked his head from the front room and looked left and right.

But did not find Zhang Daqiang behind the statue more than ten meters away.

Seeing that no one was around, this man finally came out with confidence.

In his hand, he held a real pistol! ..

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