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Chapter 212 The first time being played with

The cross blade turned into a blade wheel due to its high speed rotation, and in the blink of an eye it shot to the neck of a pirate swimming.

The consequences are not very serious, and the number of people is just falling to the ground.

Maybe it should be said to have fallen into the water.

But the Crossblade did not stop and sank into the water with the corpse.

Under the pull of a strange force, the Cross Blade drew a deadly arc and flew towards the second pirate, cutting it in half, and then the last big man, all of which were killing one blow.

Geno observed that the places where the three pirates died happened to be in a circle.

This is not something that can be achieved by relying solely on the power of the artifact itself. In addition to the special force-making skills that cannot be learned, what is even more shocking is her prediction ability.

It is necessary to combine the swimming speed of the three pirates, the flying speed of the cross blade, and the angle of the shooting cross blade to accurately calculate the killing arc, and calculation and actual calculation are two different things.

Geno's eyes were straightened, and for Shiville, she was so skillful that she could do it at will.

The spiral blade drew an arc upwards, and gradually slowed down after reaching the highest point, and then reversed the direction of the flight.

On the way back, the crossblade rushed towards the broken cheeks climbing onto the rope ladder, sank into the back, and nailed him to the boat.

After doing all this, Shiville looked relaxed and freehand, making Geno feel that throwing the cross blade was as easy as hitting a water drift for her.

"Is this in your calculations too? Sivir?" Geno's palm clanged.

When Shiville heard the applause, he turned around and glanced at Geno indifferently, his eyes passed through the gap between the shiny black hair that was flowing and flowing, and blinked slightly.

wink~

"I haven't used this trick for a while, I'm a little unfamiliar, otherwise Chalikar would have it on my hands." After sighing, she began to climb the rope ladder and wanted to get the cross blade back into her hand.

This thing is her destined weapon, and she will feel very uneasy if she is not in her hands.

Geno continued to applaud. He was worthy of being from the Yellow Chicken lineage. He pretended to be so fresh and refined, and had a domineering spirit. It turned out to be a family tradition!

Caitlin, who was blocked in the room, snorted coldly, and was heard clearly by Geno, making him feel that the sound seemed to be humming for him.

What's wrong with this?

Are both shooters stolen?

Is this cold snorkeling a blame for robbing a wave of soldiers?

Or are you unwilling to show your unwillingness to ejaculate?

There are many possibilities, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect that the problem was himself. He felt that he could just be a good salted fish and shout 666.

As Shiville pulled out the cross blade, the body of his cheeks fell into the sea.

"There may be someone above, so let me go up and open the way first."

Geno reminded, but Shiville didn't care.

"I can't wait to see what valuable things are in my new boat."

She carried the cross blade behind her and climbed upwards in two or two, but when she was about to board the ship, a musket hit her head.

"Woman, say it again? Whose ship is this?" said the gunman angrily.

Shiville saw his appearance clearly. One of his eyes was covered with a leather eye mask, his head was as black and greasy as a braised egg, and a circle of weed-like beards were surrounded by his mouth.

It would have been fine if the musket was just aiming at her. There was a dark man next to him, aiming at her with a harpoon gun. She was sure to avoid the bullet, but she had no choice but to use the powerful and powerful harpoon.

She is just a physical mortal, not as magical as Jeno, and can be an iron-headed baby.

"Who are you?" Shiville said motionlessly, showing no action to do it.

"Only those who don't know me dare to rob my ship!" The man slapped the wooden boat edge with a huge sound, trying to make his reputation in Shivil's mind, and he was so impressed: "Wengalal, the boss of the King of Hong Kong Gang!"

"Oh~ Do I need to ask for your consent before accepting this ship?" Shiville laughed mockingly.

There was a sense of fearlessness in the smile.

Galar became even more angry, and his fingers holding the musket thought they were white with force, but he did not shoot.

Shiville knew this would happen.

She saw greed in Galar's eyes. As a mercenary, she was very familiar with this look. Many people she had killed would inadvertently show this look when they saw water sources or treasures.

It seems that the other party is interested in his weapon?

Afraid that the weapon will fall after killing yourself?

Or are you reluctant to kill a desert beauty?

Just as Shiville and Galar confronted each other, Geno became uneasy.

Adc didn't listen to advice and insisted on exploring the grass, and was caught in a straight face! What should I do? Please wait online!

From his perspective, only a firearm was vaguely seen aiming at Shiville, and then she froze on the stairs and stopped moving.

"Catelyn, can you help her get it?"

Shiville has become a hostage. In this case, it is best to ask a sniper to solve the problem. It just so happens that there is one around him.

"How to relieve the siege?" Caitlin stood at the door and looked up. He didn't see the pirates. He still couldn't see it when he walked on the deck. Their fishing boat was too short and was tightly held by the wooden handrails along the boat.

"Let the bullet hit the pirate through the board."

"What are you kidding? This ship is made of poplar wood, with strong hardness and unseen thickness here. What if you can't wear it?"

If the bullets of the Hex Technology sniper rifle cannot penetrate the wooden board, it will be a reminder of the enemy. At that time, they might be frightened and they will kill Shiville.

Faced with Caitlin's doubts, Geno reached out to her: "Give me the gun, hurry up."

"This can't be solved by just shooting someone else!"

"I'll make some changes for you to increase lethality. Hurry up!"

"Oh, that's it." Caitlin blushed and pursed her lips and handed over the rifle.

It wasn't the first time that her big gun was played with by Geno. When he was making the ultra-electromagnetic hand cannon, he ran over to ask for the gun to refer to the reference structure. Caitlin didn't want to give it, but with this birthday gift, she felt that she was still twenty-five years old and still lived on that year's birthday, rather than an older beautiful girl who was in the third year.

But thinking about this, it seemed that it was the first time that Geno took the initiative to find her, so he lent it to Geno and lent it to Geno to play with it.

As expected, the gun was like a girl who was completely removed. He was touched by Geno in every corner of his body, including the most secret place. Then the man ate it, and no trace of his life accompanied by his life left the rifle was dismantled and reassembled, and Geno did not change it.

So Geno knew her weapons almost well and had no secrets.
Chapter completed!
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