Chapter 193 Shotgun is the romance of District 11 people(2/2)
That’s so cool to do passive stacking!
"I...actually I should keep a few for verification..." Ma Dongfeng complained.
He felt that it was necessary to ask for something. ACE seemed a little extreme. Does he hate strange demons so much...
"It's not necessary, you can catch it again." Qiao Shuya said, the quality of the strange demons that time was very high, with at least 9 layers of strange demons added. He finally looked at the man who was shaking like a quail. The pleasure demon said, "I can go."
"No! No!" The Happy Demon suddenly felt the meaning of life.
If you step on the horse too much, you will be scared! If you step on the horse too much, you will scare the devil to death!
The leader of the Dread Lords cannot go east or survive, so he should escape, flee to the territory of other devils, and ask for asylum.
If it really doesn't work, it would be better to escape to the human world and live a stable and peaceful life incognito.
The war between humans and monsters is no longer involved...
It was thinking like this, and when it turned around, it suddenly heard the sound of a gunshot. The Happy Demon turned his head in disbelief, but what he saw was Qiao Shuya holding a revolver and spraying "Long-cherished Wish".
"boom!"
With the second shot of shotgun, the Happy Demon fell completely in response to the sound. At this time, its chest was wide open.
It seems that at first, its lips were moving very much, as if it was saying: "Why don't you keep your promise..."
Qiao Shuya rubbed his forehead. Using the passive attachment weapon twice a day made him a little mentally exhausted, but he said nonchalantly: "He didn't move his legs, he didn't move the gun! "
At first, the Happy Demon's lips trembled, and he seemed to be saying: "I am so despicable..."
"Thank you for the compliment." Qiao Shuya blew the gun smoke.
"When, the number of layers + 9, the current number of layers is 1323..."
The family wanted to be neat and tidy. Mr. Qiao was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the separation between heaven and earth, so he sent it to meet his own family.
"We already know the direction of the Demon Lord. How long will it take for the sub-nuclear weapon to explode?" Ma Dongfeng looked at the guy who was holding the equipment and controlling the drone.
"It's about 21 minutes. At that time, the drone can fly 60 kilometers, so it's not a big problem." The guy who controlled the drone made the drone fly in the direction of the Demon King's territory.
"By the way, which company made the gun on my leg? Are today's leg guns enough to kill S-class monsters?" Professor Reiner, an old celebrity, was suddenly curious about the revolver "Long-cherished Wish" on Shua's leg. stand up.
Even though he is older now, if he saw Qiao Shuya riding a horse and holding a revolver just now, the old celebrity could feel the cowboy gene boiling in his DNA. He was so cool! COOL!
I also want a revolver like that.
"Um, did you do that by moving your own legs..." Qiao Shuya didn't lie.
"You made it yourself? Why is it so cocoa?" The old celebrity couldn't believe it.
"He was not happy with what I said. District 11 is very craftsmanlike. He admired that great craftsmanship. Among other things, the water pipes in District 11 are all made according to the size of gun barrels. Cut a water pipe and stick it with electrical tape to turn it into a shotgun. The former Prime Minister has agreed to use it." Qiao Shuya immediately explained.
The old red man didn't understand what Qiao Shuya meant, but the other watchmen in District 11 couldn't stand it any longer.
"Ana...Vice President, please don't tell me if they don't, that would be hell..." said the guy who controlled the drone.
"Then what's not to be said? If the former Prime Minister felt offended, why didn't he stand up and shut up and clarify?" Qiao Shuya tilted his head in confusion.
"Ana..."
Chapter completed!