Chapter 125 Card maker? Card maker!
Holding the black card in his hand, Lin Mo was in a trance.
When he opened his eyes again, it was the Zhou brothers and sisters fighting fiercely with the drunkard.
As for the other side, Chu Xiaoxiao held a six-barreled heavy machine gun and fired wildly, holding a lollipop in his mouth that looked like a supply prop.
Several giant abyss war shields surrounded the body, forming a shield array that perfectly protected Chu Xiaoxiao.
"Rumble"
Countless special machine gun bullets shot out from the black barrel.
I'm a Gatling.
Lin Mo subconsciously squeezed the black card in his hand, looking at the firelight swaying in the air like a heavy rain, sighing inwardly.
The scene in front of him made him stunned.
The powerful firepower made the painter with the drawing board on his back only move around with his erratic body, and there was no use for him at all.
Sure enough, physical exorcism is also exorcism.
At this moment, recalling what he had just seen in the strange realm, Lin Mo reacted instantly.
The painter in front of me needs to record the target on the painting through painting, and then he can use his unique trick to kill people according to his own rules.
Tear off the target's head, or paint the target with wounds all over, and let all of this be represented through painting.
A very abnormal ability, but unfortunately, Chu Xiaoxiao’s powerful offensive made it impossible for him to write.
Any time the opponent is distracted, he may be shot directly into a dice.
I don’t know what caliber the machine gun’s bullets were, but once it was fired, it didn’t hit the painter.
But it penetrated the wall behind it.
This scene made Lin Mo think of something inexplicably.
You are as ridiculous as your cover.
Just as thoughts were flashing in Lin Mo's heart, the Chu Xiaoxiao in front of him changed again.
Starting from the wrist, an armor similar to an exoskeleton begins to extend and deform.
Two slender fingers shook slightly, and the card on the fingertips flashed white.
The next moment, a heavy sniper that was far larger than the normal size was perfectly connected with her extended exoskeleton frame.
Lin Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his jaw was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.
As promised, card maker, you took out a big sniper with your backhand?
And, if I read it correctly, the big sniper should have been mounted on the body of the puppet.
Lin Mo was stunned. Fortunately, when he was trapped in the treacherous realm, he was still worried about Chu Xiaoxiao's safety.
Now that I think about it, he is really worried.
This is the monster cultivated by Tianmao Heavy Industry.
While sighing secretly in his heart, Lin Mo subconsciously wanted Jin Bu to come out to collect corpses and collect materials.
But after repeatedly looking at the opponent's dark barrel, I felt that it was not necessary.
At this moment, Chu Xiaoxiao, half-kneeling among the ruins, did not notice anyone watching the battle.
She was simmering with anger now. The old ghost in the shroud and Lin Mo suddenly disappeared.
I wanted to stop him, but I was blocked by the ghost in front of me who was carrying a drawing board.
We have no choice but to deal with the other party first and then make plans.
It’s just that this damn thing was as slippery as a loach. When the machine gun went down, half of the building collapsed. It didn’t even touch the opponent.
Even if she hits one shot, Chu Xiaoxiao can guarantee that the opponent will be torn apart or even completely destroyed.
Unfortunately, this assessment mission may have failed.
Not to mention that more than half of the team members were killed or injured, not a single material was included.
But what can be done about this? Her card system and combat method determine that she cannot collect these weird or material materials at all.
Last time I reluctantly included some and sent them to the association for appraisal, but they were ruthlessly rejected by the staff on the grounds that they were seriously damaged and could not be repaired.
If it weren’t for her grandfather’s influence, she wouldn’t even have to work as a card maker.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Chu Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief and managed to keep her mind calm.
It’s all because of these ghosts, none of them are still intact after being shot.
"Tianwei, lock the target. If it escapes, I will replace it later."
Chu Xiaoxiao's voice sounded and the order was issued. His eyes radiated when he looked into the scope. Sharp light.
"The target coordinates have been locked, the image transmission is completed, and you can shoot."
Almost as soon as Chu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Tianwei made a broadcast, and the mechanical one eye continued to expand and expand, The figure that was flashing rapidly in the smoke was completely locked. The picture was immediately transmitted to the monitor hanging in front of Chu Xiaoxiao, and the coordinates were marked at the same time.
Pull the trigger, and as the force from the body pours out, under the action of the recoil, Chu Xiaoxiao's body is shaken backwards by the force.
“Bang!”
There was a muffled sound, and the flame from the mouth of the heavy sniper gun swayed. As the bullets shot out, there were layers of air waves visible in the air.
"Shua" the air was torn apart by a brutal force, and a bunch of fire flew into the smoke.
What followed was a loud "Boom!"
The remaining half of the crumbling building let out a mournful cry before collapsing, bringing even thicker smoke and dust.
In mid-air, a drawing board flew high into the sky and slammed into the abyss battle shield arranged by Chu Xiaoxiao.
"Target hit, elimination confirmed, no inclusion value." Tianzhu's intelligent voice sounded, reporting the results of the battle.
“Don’t talk nonsense, why is it not worthy of inclusion?”
Chu Xiaoxiao looked at the missing half of the drawing board on the ground and couldn't help but smile. She was on track to pass the assessment this time.
He was a good ghost, he died cleanly, and he also knew how to equip my sister.
"Tianzhu, collect this thing so that we can communicate with each other after we go out."
With a raised hand, Tianzhu flew down unsteadily. After scanning to confirm that there was no problem, Long mechanical arms stretched out from both sides of the bulging Tianmai.
Then a huge box deformed below and the drawing board was thrown into it.
After the machine operated for a while, a card was slowly spit out from the card slot behind Tianzhu's head.
[Weird drawing board (semi-damaged)]
[Category: material card/prop card]
[Positioning: weird system]
[Quality: Purple】
[Star rating: ★★★]
[Card skills: Portrait, Painting World]
[Description: High-end materials produced in weird types of secret realms, with strong plasticity, and additional corresponding Card Skills]
Chu Xiaoxiao has finished dealing with it, and the two Zhou brothers and sisters seem to have almost done it.
The younger sister worked a miracle and held the drunkard down, while the elder brother took out a wine gourd and kept pouring wine into him.
I just forcefully got the ghost drunk
One hand raised the sniper, and the other got the ghost drunk.
Every one of these doesn’t look like a card maker.
Lin Mo shook his head secretly, although he was not much better.
【Drinker】
[Category: Character Card/Material Card]
[Positioning: Weird System]
[Quality: Purple]
[Star Rating: ★★★★★]
[Card Skills: Strange Realm, Dark Wine, Echo]
[Description: The strange type of secret realm produces high-level cards, has strong plasticity, and has corresponding card skills]
< br>Only afterward did Lin Mo find out that for a supply gourd like that, Zhou Ziyue's master had installed a whole set of storage cards for Zhou Ziyue.
What is a complete set? In addition to the one on the wrist, there are four driving instruments on Zhou Ziyue's waist.
There is a card driver, which is filled with supply prop cards.
Originally, Lin Mo thought that giving such precious wine to a ghost would be a waste of money.
But when he learned about this, he suddenly felt that his knowledge was shallow.
A driving instrument can hold anywhere from twenty-five to thirty cards.
Thirty storage cards, each filled with supply cards.
Lin Mo was simply amused by his previous thoughts. After all, poverty limited his imagination.
It turns out that other people’s storage cards are calculated based on two digits
(End of this chapter)