Chapter 82 Predicting Victory
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The bullets from the double-spring cannon barrel were hit by the double collision of gunpowder and psychic energy, and the power was increased to the point that one shot smashed the cheek of the ugly “big-headed doll”.
This thing looked like a three-meter-tall baby’s head, with blood and tears under its huge red eyes, and opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, wailing in pain.
There was no torso below the head, and the neck was covered with countless densely packed red tentacles like maggots. Originally, there were several thick tentacles like tree trunks, but they were all blown to pieces.
The white-haired kid had turned into this terrifying appearance before, but under the firepower coverage of Jianshan Xianmei, he had become a spent force.
After the sound of “puff”, black juice splashed out from the broken wound. Jianshan Xianmei took a step back to avoid the juice, and at the same time raised the double-barreled submachine gun in his hand and continued to fire.
The gun body is made of dull black metal, and rough lines and old screws constitute most of the details of this gun, but it looks inexplicably rough and rotten.
The double long barrels implement the concept of "big is good". The thick caliber makes it hard to imagine that this is a submachine gun instead of a howitzer, with a maximum firing rate of 10 rounds per second.
This gun made by Kenmei Isayama is also a top-notch product in the Orc world. The sound of the exploding bullets is like thunder when firing. No Ork orc can resist this temptation. They want to break all their teeth as currency to get it.
Kenmei Isayama has not had time to use this gun in actual combat since he made it. Now he finally has the opportunity.
So he didn't let Fushiguro Shier take action. Kenmei Isayama has to rely on this weapon to single-handedly brush this monster.
This dog thing has a really thick blood bar. It is true that it is at the end of its strength, but the overheating problem of heavy firepower weapons used for a long time must also be considered.
Kenmei Isayama has already emptied three extended magazines for this cursed spirit, and the black barrel has turned red due to the high temperature of long-term operation.
If Kenmei Isayama had not used [Soul of Technique Master] to build a weak "waaagh" position at the beginning, he would have kept muttering "I think this gun will not explode" when he pulled the trigger.
Otherwise, this newly-made "Tu Tu Gun" would have exploded when the second magazine was emptied.
Kenmei Isayama thought that the problem should be with the steel, which is the inherent shortcoming of the material and cannot be compensated.
The greenskins in the Warhammer world like to pick up rags, but no matter how rags the steel is, it is the steel created by human beings in 40K development, and it has experienced many technological explosions.
According to the manufacturing process of the Warhammer world, the steel in Kenmei Isayama's world does not meet the standards in terms of flexibility, hardness, and high temperature resistance, so the guns produced are so easy to explode.
Jianshan Xianmei didn't plan to drag it out any longer, as the gun's combat limit was about to be reached.
Thinking of this, when Jianshan Xianmei opened his eyes again.
The world in front of him had entered a black and white state, and everything had lost its color. At the same time, time seemed to slow down several times.
Jianshan Xianmei saw the bullet he had just fired slowly sinking into the skin of the cursed spirit, and then exploded from the inside like a dynamite, and the things that were blown up, disgusting pieces of flesh and blood were slowly splashing out, all frame by frame.
He activated the new psychic spell effect, and the mana consumption of this spell was higher than that of the fire control psychic spell, and it was rapidly losing mana at a rate of 50 points per second.
There was no way, because the psychic spell of the predictive system was destined to consume an astonishing amount of mana due to its special nature.
Jianshan Xianmei opened his eyes wide, and he had to find what he wanted within a limited time.
While dodging the bastard's tentacles that were hidden underground and stabbing at Jianshan Xianmei, he finally saw what he wanted after a roll.
"I see it!"
Although it was very faint, there was a bright red light at the center of the eyebrows of the "big-headed doll" that was different from this gray and white world.
Because it was covered by the hair of the little ghost, Jianshan Xianmei couldn't see it clearly just now.
Jianshan Xianmei's eyes were fixed on the red light beam in the center of the "little ghost's" eyebrows. He lowered his center of gravity, and the next second he disappeared with a blue afterimage at a very fast speed. In an instant, he jumped and stepped directly on the head of the "big-headed doll". This distance made him extremely uneasy.
When he saw a flash of light in the eyes of the two red pupils that were almost looking at him, a bright red light spear burst out.
When the sight was completely submerged by the red light, Jianshan Xianmei, whose expression did not change at all, slightly tilted his head to avoid the attack launched at almost zero distance.
When the beam of light came into contact with the "tent", it opened a big hole in the barrier, and the explosion in the sky made his hair rustle.
Kenmei Isayama, whose expression did not change, fired two bursts directly to blow up the eyes of the "big-headed doll", then aimed the barrel of the gun at the position where the red light appeared before and pulled the trigger.
After pulling the trigger, the muzzle of the gun continued to spit out dazzling blue fire snakes, and the empty shells that automatically ejected from the magazine fell to the ground with a clang.
There were continuous gunshots, and the ruthless bullets covered with spiritual energy exploded at the center of the curse spirit's eyebrows, tearing the flesh and blood blocking in front of it into pieces.
The deeper the bullet went, the more painful the big-headed doll wailed.
In order to make a better hole, Jianshan Xianmei stabbed the red-hot gun barrel directly into the wound, and the splashing blood played a cooling effect.
This tortured the "big-headed doll" so much that it began to run around without reason, and the trees hundreds of meters around were destroyed by it in extreme pain.
Jianshan Xianmei only heard a sound of glass breaking, but he did not release the trigger in his hand.
Until he heard the system broadcast
[Discovered that the magic power can be absorbed, whether to absorb it. 】
Jianshan Xianmei released the trigger, moved the gun barrel and saw that the solid spherical core inside was broken into pieces, and a blood-red viscous liquid gushed out.
[Precognition] One of the prophecy psychic spells, as the name suggests, is a precognition spell that discovers the enemy's weaknesses.
Consumption: Determined by the strength of the prophecy object.
Introduction: The fortune tellers witnessed a path to victory, and they used these prophecies to win on the battlefield.
The power of this fallen imp, a cursed spirit, is enough to make Kenmei Isayama consume fifty mana points per second.
Kenmei Isayama looked at his red-hot gun barrel and wondered if it would be better to replace it with a red-hot crowbar.