met free Chapter 247 Gun Master
Chapter 247 Gun Master
Xu Si watched this scene, his eyes gleaming slightly.
The awakening process of the Gun Master sequence was so violent that it directly reshaped Yang Fan.
However, this "momentum" was indeed astonishing. Just now, when that phantom flashed, even he felt a slight tingling sensation on his skin.
Fu Xiaojian opened the car door, carefully examined Yang Fan for a few moments, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he showed no signs of losing control: "How are you feeling?"
His sudden increase in height made him feel somewhat cramped inside the rather spacious Mengshi vehicle.
Yang Fan flexed his fingers, his knuckles making a faint metallic scraping sound: "Great... but it feels a little strange."
It used to be a greyhound, now it's a fierce tiger; anyone would feel uncomfortable with that.
He glanced down at his clothes, which were practically tattered, and quickly covered his private parts. Then, he said shyly, "Could you help me borrow some clothes from Brother Shan?"
"Clothes are a minor issue; the real issue is getting them into combat capability as soon as possible!" Fu Xiaojian patted him on the shoulder.
Yang Fan nodded emphatically, his eyes resolute.
He could feel the power flowing through his body, and the myriad changes in his mind regarding the "gun".
That wasn't a specific technique, but rather an instinct.
It wasn't until they changed their clothes that the entire convoy was alerted.
"Quickly try out your special features!" Jiao Jiao said impatiently.
"But we don't have guns!" Yang Fan was stunned.
He now feels like he has a wealth of skills but nowhere to use them.
"Wait!" Fu Xiaojian said.
Before the campfire on the other side went out, he grabbed a bag and headed towards the convoy on the other side.
Although their convoy didn't have any long guns, there was a hardware dealer on the other side who could easily get them.
A moment later, a silver spear shot out from the opposite side of the pool.
Yang Fan leaped up and grabbed it in his hand.
The moment Yang Fan grasped the silver spear, the spear emitted a clear, melodious hum, as if it had come to life.
Although it felt a bit light, it was better than nothing.
With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the gun drew a cold arc in the air, and the resulting gust of wind sliced off blades of grass several meters away.
"Good gun!" he exclaimed, a golden glint appearing in his eyes.
Without needing to practice, as if driven by an innate instinct, he was like a great general in the world at that moment.
He took a half step forward with his left foot, lowered his body slightly, retracted the gun, and then suddenly thrust it out!
"call out--!"
The sound of something cutting through the air was sharp and piercing.
The silver spear seemed to tear through the night, piercing straight into the void ahead.
Wherever the spear tip passed, visible ripples of distortion appeared in the air, and an incomparably sharp "momentum" erupted.
They plowed a straight trench into the grassy sea within twenty meters ahead!
Grass clippings flew like rain.
"Penetrating...and spreading?" Xu Sixing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw something.
Then he did a few more somersaults, his moves were sharp and varied, and he didn't expend any extra strength, just like a seasoned warrior.
After several attempts, Yang Fan put away his gun and stood up, his chest rising and falling slightly, but his face was flushed with excitement.
"I'm fucking awesome!" he muttered, looking down at the silver spear in his hand.
The gun was still cold, but he could feel the power flowing within it, a power that resonated with his own blood.
This is just an ordinary spear; if it were a rare or extraordinary weapon, its power would be unimaginable.
"Wow! Brother Yang, you're so handsome!" Dou Dou, having inherited Jiao Jiao's talent, instantly transformed into the ultimate atmosphere-maker.
"Hehehe! It's alright!" Only after his imposing aura dissipated did he reveal a bit of youthful restraint and shyness.
"The spear's power is concentrated and doesn't dissipate, and its impact is controllable. You've only just awakened and you can already do this; it seems this sequence is indeed domineering."
"How are the characteristics?" Fu Xiaojian returned at some point and then asked.
Yang Fan nodded and closed his eyes to concentrate.
His consciousness sank into the phantom of that metallic wasteland, and the "intention" of countless broken guns churned in his mind.
He captured the most intense and concentrated one of them.
I opened my eyes, and golden light burned deep within my pupils.
He gripped the gun with both hands, his back taut like a bow, his entire body's strength rising up his spine, finally converging in his arms and flowing into the gun.
The silver spear began to tremble slightly, emitting a low, continuous buzzing sound.
"Armor-piercing!" Yang Fan shouted, twisting his waist and thrusting his shoulder, the silver spear carrying the golden-red spear light thrusting out once again!
This time, the scale was far smaller than before, but the sense of threat suddenly increased.
Where the spear's edge passed, the air was silently sliced apart, leaving behind a scorching vacuum trail.
"A thousand pounds!"
After a piercing explosion in the air, Yang Fan swung his spear vertically, the tip of which seemed to drop with immense force.
Then there is no then.
Yang Fan, panting, dissipated the gleam of his gun.
"And the last one?" Everyone's anticipation turned into silence.
"There's another one called 'Trapped in Battle,' but it's not easy to show it!" Yang Fan said somewhat embarrassedly.
Is this the main gun sequence?
It was clearly much stronger than Su Su and Ta Shan's Sequence 1, Xu Si thought to himself.
It seems that the strength of a sequence also depends on luck.
If anyone is more satisfied than Yang Fan, it would be Fu Xiaojian. With such a powerful general, what more could one ask for?
Jiao Jiao pouted, a little disappointed, but her eyes quickly lit up again: "Then you have to be at the forefront when we fight in the future! Let Red Hair see that our convoy has gained another fierce warrior!"
"Many thanks to Brother Xu for making this possible!"
When Xu Si was mentioned, Yang Fan scratched his head sheepishly and thanked him.
"If you want to thank someone, thank Old Fu!" Xu Si said.
Xu Si turned his gaze to the opposite side of the lake.
Several campfires had been rekindled at the Changsheng caravan, and Lu Xun was standing there, gazing at the scene from afar.
Clearly, the other party must have seen the silver spear pierce the air.
"Everyone, disperse. Get some rest tonight." Fu Xiaojian didn't care about being spied on from the other side.
As the crowd gradually dispersed, Dou Dou approached Xu Si.
Clearly, she shared the same thoughts as Fu Xiaojian.
Seeing the three strange items falling from his hands, everything was self-evident.
"Brother Dao!" the little girl said with difficulty.
"Should we get them awakening potions?"
"Hmm," the little girl said, a little nervous.
Do you know my price tag?
"I know, four strange items drop in exchange for one potion! Can I owe you one?"
Shao Bing had obviously already given instructions.
Xu Si thought she was going to exchange for three bottles of awakening potion at once! Unexpectedly, she only exchanged for one bottle. Okay, she's not greedy.
However, he doesn't even have a single bottle now!
If he takes the [Cloud Amber], he can make a bottle.
"I want this!" Xu Si said, pointing to the [Cloud Amber] in her hand.
As for the other two strange drops, he didn't think much of them.
"Take those two items back with you, and have your Uncle Wang Hu upgrade your car into a rare item!"
[Bone of the Noble] is the material used to upgrade vehicles, while [Rotten Stone] is considered a reward.
If it were Xu Si who made the move, it wouldn't be as simple as just a strange drop.
"But?" Dou Dou thought Xu Si had rejected her, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
"What? You don't want it anymore?"
During this time, Xu Si had already turned [Cloud Amber] into an awakening potion.
It was a milky white liquid, just like milk.
"Huh?" Dou Dou quickly wiped away her tears and looked at the medicine Xu Si handed her in disbelief.
"So you still owe me 3 weird drops! Is that alright?" Xu Si said.
"No problem, but..."
"No buts! Remember to pay me back!" Xu Si said sternly, as if he were scaring a child.
DouDou felt something was off, since she clearly had two in her hand!