The girl in Xuanpao was talking, and hung a lot of things on the overweight precision rifle, making it look like a Christmas tree.

The faint blue light began to spread on the gun body, which seemed to indicate that the charging was completed?

Perhaps because of the non-mass-produced laboratory weapons, it did not hide its cool side for actual combat, and retained a little sci-fi romance.

A turtle is not a soil, and its combat effectiveness is five.

Turtle sci-fi, with over [-] combat power.

The girl in Xuanpao lay down and firmly fixed the support frame. There was a low "buzzing..." sound from the gun body. The mouth looks like a three-petal mouth at first glance.

Lu Wuxia's eyes widened: "This—"

"The form of a Gaussian rifle, combined with a special needle-shaped crystal bomb, can blow up Africa with one shot... let's put it another way, blow up a blue whale with one shot-I mean, if it happens to be hit by such a coincidence if."

Just like in normal urban novels, the strongest ancient martial art is actually the western cowboy's gun drawing.

For the current Blue Star, the strongest cold weapon is not the Tairuo Mountain Sword. After all, it depends on the user. If it is in the hands of Lianhua, it may not be able to lift it.

The strongest cold weapon should be Thor's heavy hammer armor, plus a Gauss rifle...

Just like the strongest in the game is not the BOSS, but the doors of various secret rooms-even though you carry tons of weapons on your back, ranging from pistols to bazookas, and you can even drive a car into a wall, but It is still necessary to honestly find the wire to play step by step and follow the rules of the gate, so that the gate can be successfully opened.

Even if you have extraordinary strength, it won't help. The two-handed giant ax is useless, and the big fireball plus the frost spell won't work. Even if you can beat the chicken outside Ximu Town, you still have to honestly find the lockpicker—that thing It's not enough for the whole game.

But the reality is not a game after all, some roads are blocked, just get through, can't use bombs?Then use a bomb with a larger equivalent!

After all, blasting explosives are only for cutting steel and so on. It is not good to deal with the passage blocked by such messy things. To put it bluntly, the smell of chopping is not enough to break the defense. The whole process is like a sword player. .

Spin, see cut, I close my eyes...

Come on!Bring me my gun!

Switch the headset to always-on mode: "Miss Song, do you need help?"

Lianhua's voice was full of anxiety: "The C7 channel is blocked and cannot be opened. Our drones cannot enter the field. If the load-bearing structure does not fall down, the subsequent blasting cannot be carried out. The longer the delay, the worse it will be." Big changes... what should I do? 』

She didn't call out her name or anything, she just spoke out the reason for her anxiety, which can be said to be a clever little ghost.

Xuanpao Tyrant is Ai Xiaobaihua's stand-in emissary, a hexagonal warrior with perfect data overflowing, the republic's fierce tiger and destructive dragon, even in the protagonist group with the protagonist template, in the protagonist halo holder Hui Mu Among the people attracted, it is also a well-deserved main C output.

Therefore, Lianhua didn't ask for any means at all. From her point of view, the girl in the black robe would probably use a high-tech technique such as the Magic Penetration Light to kill the cannon on the spot to blast open the passage.

"I understand." With all kinds of data being transmitted to Houyi's super-heavy precision rifle's special sighting device that can perform ballistic calculations, the phoenix eyes of the black-robed woman with official permission to open and hang turned cold, and she buckled down the gun heavily. machine.

"call out------"

There was no fanfare of explosions, but accompanied by an electromagnetic rumble, an inconspicuous beam of light rushed out of the gun barrel, crossed a sharp straight line, left an afterimage in the sky, and hit a person on the opposite side. inside the blocked passage.

In the next moment, a huge mass of flame suppressed and exploded in the passageway, spewing flames in the opposite direction like a fire dragon, and in just a blink of an eye, a wave of fire visible to the naked eye had rushed to the other side of the blocked passageway ——It was blown through on the spot, clean and neat!

The Xuanpao girl raised the gun in her hand, and handsomely put on a lonely pose of a master: "As expected of me, I knew there would be such a plot to kill..."

If brother Qiangqiang is Blue Star's master of metaphysics, then Xuan Pao Nuo had already started to delve into this issue when she was in another world, and she was officially recognized by Quantum Dragon God as a master of metaphysics.

With the end of the Blue Star closed beta version, the closed beta heroine Lu Wuxia and the closed beta force camp Huanxiguan, although the lingering prestige is still there, have gradually withdrawn from the main plot line.

Now it is version 1.0 after the new protagonist Alia is online. After the boss of this version of Des Moines was killed by the player, the main line of the new mission has also been transferred from the Holy Cross event to the Lu Zi Duo faction event, so as the opening of this expansion The character who inherits the past and the future, and the plot killing of the Xuanpao Tyrant also naturally exists.

Then what she has to do is to put her invincible self aside when a critical event occurs, and it is best to prepare her own attack range in a straight line by the way—no, it is perfectly used , it can be said that everyone is happy.

After the passage was opened, the follow-up drones rushed in one after another, shouting eagerly for Akbar, and the jade was broken on the spot.

Amidst the loud bang, the only remaining supporting structure was blown down, the pile of firewood that still had a little burning space was completely flattened, and the huge fire dragon roared unwillingly, after all, it was completely squeezed out of the living space, suppressed In the small gap in the ruins on the top floor.

Looking down from the sky, the torch on the top floor, which was originally burning blazingly, now looks like a lava rock with fire in the cracks, which is extremely deep.

But if we don't take advantage of the good opportunity to put out the fire at this time, then the main body of the hospital building will still be gradually roasted like a stewed sweet potato.

The rest of the drones returned, and the second batch of drones with liquid nitrogen fire extinguishing equipment and fire bombs rushed forward one after another, all kinds of rushes, the storm spiral phase rush——

Thanks to the old iron of the Republic for urgently providing the fire extinguishing equipment, the Ninth Bureau vacated some unknown fire extinguishing equipment from an unknown warehouse in Dongdu, and for the sake of Xuanpao Tyrant, they kindly sponsored it to brother Qiangqiang , and didn't care about the issue of exposure or not, so it just came out.

How sick are these 'fire extinguishing equipment' of the Republic?Anyway, Yaodao Ji's scalp is numb - this thing can be loaded on any vehicle, replace it with a warhead for combat, add a propulsion unit and install a guidance device, and then you can cover it with firepower...

As for the difficulty of processing, as long as there are ready-made accessories, it will not be much more difficult than children's manual classes.

This thing is similar to the 63-type 107 fire, the agricultural equipment exported by the Republic to foreign countries!

In fact, the Republic has tried a lot of fire-fighting equipment in China. For example, the fire-fighting tanks that can directly resist explosions and poisonous gases and enter large-scale fire environments are definitely for civilian use. Although they can be dragged around, they have nothing to do with the military. There are no fire fighting tanks and fire fighting tanks, as well as various fire RPGs or fire grenades, fire mortars, fire aviation units and even fire intercontinental missiles... Well, the last one is still on the drawing for the time being.

Anyway, be prepared, maybe one day President Donald’s White House will burn, and when you feel powerless in the face of the fire, you can contact the friendly republic to provide a fire-fighting intercontinental missile, and the medicine will cure the disease on the spot without leaving any future troubles.

The second batch of unmanned aerial vehicles of Little Taoist Li Guang was rather messy, with all kinds of mounted items, but somehow they worked there. After more than ten minutes of unremittingly smashing the bottles, the heat wave on the roof of the entire building gradually subsided, and the huge The water mist evaporated tens of meters high, and it looked like a rain cloud was pressing down.

From the perspective of the Xuanpao girl, those helicopter wreckages on the building that have been burned to the point of distortion are now completely frozen and turned into a dark mass. A few flames hidden in the depths are still persisting.

But without the support of the external environment, these small flames are like missing Chen Sir's UP pool, and there is no way to draw cards for non-chiefs. They can only stay clean.

Counting on success?impossible.

As for being able to hide Chen Cang in the future, don't even think about it.

No help, wait to die, farewell!

As the heat wave surged into the sky, the thick dark clouds in the sky finally began to dissipate slowly. The cold moonlight cast through the gaps in the clouds, like a white holy light shining on the top ruins of a hospital building, with wasteland and holiness. A singular beauty that comes together.

Lu Wuxia withdrew his gaze and looked at this woman who was carrying a sci-fi firearm but wearing a classic black robe after all, her eyes flickered, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The views are beautiful - but the people are even better.

The girl in Xuanpao waited for a while, and the voice of Lianhua who was relieved came from the communication, drawing a perfect end to the blasting incident——

"We... succeeded!"

The night wind blew away the fog, and the girl in the black robe turned her head to look in the direction of the hotel. When the torch light of the hospital building was extinguished, the hotel building also burst out with a bright dark blue soul light.

Let's celebrate!Blue Star once again gave birth to a young real SSR!

Song Fuqu!

……

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Dongdu Hotel · 12th Floor

The cheers swept the entire hall like waves. Although the friends from Dongshan University could not help much, they cheered for the protagonist group with their own ideas, and fully carried forward the spirit of unity of "one person works hard, 999 people watch" .

Lianhua sat slumped on the chair, drenched in sweat, her face was filled with uncontrollable exhaustion and paleness after exhaustion, but her eyes seemed to be really shining, revealing a radiant look.

A lot of things were completely connected in her mind at this moment. The knowledge she had learned before, the knowledge she swallowed without asking for a deep understanding, and her personal experience all merged into a huge river, rushing endlessly.

Lu Wuxia walked out of the elevator with a stinky expression, holding the heavy precision rifle thrown to her by the girl in the black robe.

Her friends are all busy with things—especially on this chaotic night, so they have been licking by her side all the time, and even Ai Rulong was invited by the exchange team to revise the investment plan. At this moment She is like a real loner.

It's just that the out-of-date internal test heroine is also the heroine anyway. The white-clothed Taoist nun pushed the wheelchair up, handed over the hot water in the paper cup, and said with a soft smile, "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Lu Wuxia put down the box, poured hot water in one gulp, and let out a long breath of foul air: "...It hasn't been this messy for a long time."

The Taoist nun in white looked at the box curiously: "What is this?"

"The tyrant's belongings, her gun and Mount Tai...sword." Lu Wuxia looked at the huge box with a complicated expression, not knowing when the Mount Tai sword became the belongings of the tyrant.

The Taoist nun in white's expression became subtle, and she blinked, but she didn't say anything after all.

Lu Wuxia didn't want to talk about this anymore. Anyway, the Tairuo Mountain Sword had been stored with Mrs. Erduanjin in Huanxiguan for so many years. Without it, Lu Wuxia would just come here, and it wouldn't be a big deal to lend it to that tyrant.

Although she is the legal heir of Mount Tairuo Sword, if it really works, she feels that it is more suitable for her master or that tyrant to hold this sword—for her, the times have passed. changed.

Looking around the hall, there are friends scurrying around everywhere. The officials of this fire incident didn't even think about suppressing it. They haven't even made an official statement so far. This is more common - if you really want to express your opinion in an instant, then you are not used to it.

We do not have such an efficient official in Japan!Who are you guys? !

But the emergency news is a variety of episodes. Dongshan University is the best angle to live broadcast the incident, which has attracted an unknown number of domestic netizens to watch overnight, and even part of the explosion rescue of Lianhua can be made public and used directly. There was a live broadcast—the matter of the protagonist group has not been exposed to the outside world, and what can be said is that it has negotiated and cooperated with relevant Japanese departments.

Gao Tianyuan only felt that there were a few more pots on his back, but he didn't feel itchy if he had too many debts, and he didn't worry about having too many pots.

The people from the Metropolitan Police Department came late, and Lu Wuxia just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to the huge Metropolitan Police Department team whose red and blue lights lit up half the sky. He just wanted to see his daughter.

The tyrant's words were still lingering in her mind, and she even remembered the other's arrogant tone and annoying expression——

'Your daughter looks so beautiful in her sleep! '

Although he felt that the way the other party saved the building was pleasing to the eye, but now that he thought about it, he felt a little disgusted. Lu Wuxia couldn't help but snorted coldly and muttered: "She wants to die! Is this person sick?"

The Taoist nun in white pretended not to hear, she dared not ask or speak about it.

At this time, Ai Xiaobaihua hugged her pillow and stepped on the fur bunny slippers, rubbed her eyes and yawned and came out of the room. She looked sleepily at everyone in the hall, and then found Lolita Xiong who was building blocks. The latter hugged him in his arms with a dazed expression, and walked back like sleepwalking.

Xiong Luoli's eyes widened, like a cat being picked up suddenly, her face was full of disbelief, her little feet were hanging in the air, she was still holding a building block in her hand, and subconsciously waved it towards her bear Down.

Muscular sister Gui Aige thought about it, and felt that this was a bit wrong, so she rushed forward in three steps at a time, snatched the building block from Xiong Luoli's hand, and then turned around and put it back on the table.

How can I sleep with this building block?I'm sure I won't be able to sleep soundly if I respond to the diaphragm.

After Xiong Luoli was stunned for a while, she softened her body in despair.

Life is like being used as a pillow by a vicious stinky woman, since you can't resist, then enjoy it.

The little friends are in high spirits, feeling like they are saving the world, who cares about the eldest lady - Lianhua has a smile in her eyes, but she doesn't say a word, pretending she didn't see it.

Lu Wuxia followed, and when she opened the door and walked in, Ai Xiaobaihua was already soundly asleep. Xiong Luoli arched in her arms and changed into a more comfortable position, like a little girl snuggling up to a big cat. Like a milk cat.

Lu Wuxia's eyes softened, and she wanted to cut her daughter's hair with her hands, but when her fingers were about to touch Alia's forehead, she stopped, looked at the dark stains on her fingertips, and subconsciously stretched them out. hand hold, fingers away.

"I'm sorry, mom can't be by your side to take care of you...but I hope you remember that mom will always love you."

Her soft voice was a little hoarse, but she finally withdrew her palm slowly without doing anything. After looking at it for a few seconds, she turned her head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling glass window next to her.

There was a night wind blowing into the room, making the curtains dance gently, she walked over and closed the window, leaving only a gap for ventilation, and the curtains were closed before turning around and going out.

Before going out, Lu Wuxia looked back at Alia who was on the bed for the last time, and let out a sigh for whom it was reserved for, with complicated emotions beyond words.

Aliya, with her back turned to her, opened her eyes, and saw the bear Loli staring at her with big bright eyes in her arms.

The door was closed, and all the hustle and bustle was isolated. Those hustle and bustle belonged to others after all, and had nothing to do with Ai Xiaotian.

Xiong Luoli didn't speak, so Aliya pressed her forehead gently against hers, and said in a tired voice, "I'm tired, go to sleep."

"……Good night."

"OK, good night."

PS: I am the one who is not dyed, 35 draws, and the two six-stars are not Sir Chen, they are dead

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