Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

"Hmm, this smell feels really good!!!" Zhang Yun took the lead and walked into the activity room.

Behind him followed two dying figures with dull eyes and no expression on their faces.

It seemed as if Zhang Yun had done something wrong to them.

Zhao Kongcheng said carelessly, "Qi Mo! You're not right! Were you secretly dating behind our backs and now you're heartbroken?"

"He looks so lifeless!"

Then he looked at Lin Qiye.

Same expression.

"Qiye, are you also...?"

Then Zhao Kongcheng suddenly exclaimed, looked at Wen Qimo, then looked at Lin Qiye, and then looked at Wen Qimo again...

His expression was strange. "Are you two...?"

Wen Qimo's face darkened even more. "Old Zhao, what are you thinking about?"

"We are innocent!"

Zhao Kongcheng dragged out a long sound: "Oh——!"

"You are innocent!"

These words made Xiaonan, Hongying and others look at the two of them with strange expressions unconsciously.

It seems that there is something fishy going on between the two.

Lin Qiye had a thin skin, and his face, which was originally blue and purple, turned red.

He gritted his teeth and said quickly:

"What are you thinking! Seriously!"

"Brother Qi Mo and I were just hit hard by Zhang Yun!"

"Can you imagine, training in the training room and directly opening the ultimate difficulty!"

"A scene where countless bullets flew by, but not a single one hit Zhang Yun?"

"In the end, all the bullets were used up, but he was still unharmed!"

"So perverted!"

When they heard this, they all stared at Zhang Yun as if he were a monster.

Everyone has tried rubber bullet training in the training room.

I've experienced being beaten by rubber bullets.

Even Captain Chen Muye had been hit by a rubber bullet, but now there was such a monster.

Not a single scratch!

so horrible.

Almost everyone stared at Zhang Yun with resentment. After all, everyone has experienced the pain of rubber bullets.

Accusations:

"Zhang Yun, you really deserve to die!"

One by one, the team members criticized Zhang Yun.

Captain Chen Muye quickly said, "Okay, now that they're here, it's time to eat!"

Suddenly!

Everyone recovered instantly, quietly returned to their seats, sat upright, and looked ready.

Holding knife and chopsticks in hand, his eyes were fixed on the dining table, waiting for the captain to give orders.

Xiaonan looked puzzled and asked Hongying secretly: "Sister Hongying, what happened to them?"

"What a weird look!"

Xiaonan discovered that even Lin Qiye seemed to have changed from his previous decadent expression in an instant, and now he looked ready to kill immediately.

It even feels like facing a great enemy.

No! Not everyone, it seems.

Zhang Yun seemed very calm, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all.

Hongying was about to speak.

This time!

Captain Chen Muye spoke up: "Okay! Let's eat!"

Whoosh whoosh!

As the words fell, a flash of swords and sabers formed by chopsticks appeared!

Each chopstick left an afterimage.

Even Xiaonan saw sparks, sparks from the chopsticks colliding.

then.

In the blink of an eye, the food was gone!

So all the food on the table is gone.

Xiaonan suddenly felt aggrieved: "Sister Hongying, wuwuwu————!"

“I didn’t even get a single bite and it was all gone!!!”

Hongying patted Xiaonan's back with one hand and stuffed food into her mouth with the other, speaking unclearly: "Xiaonan, Moshi, you can also order some crooked food..."

Xiaonan looked at Hongying and couldn't help crying even more sadly!

Hongying was not serious when she comforted anyone, and seemed very perfunctory.

When the people around heard Xiaonan crying, they couldn't help but look embarrassed.

At this time, Leng Xuan next to him was holding a newly taken photo in his hand, cherishing it very much.

The photo shows that as the captain gave the order, Zhang Yun started eating calmly but very quickly, while others were busy grabbing the food, only Xiaonan looked confused.

Leng Xuan looked at the photo, the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't help but reveal a barely perceptible smile.

Chen Muye was also having a headache at this time. Ever since Zhang Yun appeared, every meal was like a battle.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

No matter how much food he cooked, it never seemed to be enough.

It can always be eliminated quickly.

I rubbed my arms and back, which were sore from cooking, and sighed softly.

It seems I’ll just have to order takeout from now on.

Do it yourself.

Even if I work myself to death, it still won’t be enough for this guy to eat.

I really don't know how its stomach is filled. It has eaten so much food, but its stomach has never been bloated.

Chen Muye glanced at Zhang Yun with a dim gaze.

At this time, Zhang Yun gently stroked his stomach to express his satisfaction. Although he was only 70% full, it tasted good!

The captain’s cooking is really delicious.

Every time you eat it, it is the ultimate enjoyment for your taste buds.

...

After meal.

Shooting indoors.

At this moment, Zhang Yun and Lin Qiye had been pulled over by Leng Xuan to practice shooting.

At this time, Zhang Yun looked curious. No man would not like these flaming little cuties.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to make contact before.

Now he finally found his chance.

"The gun is a firearm, a crystallization of human wisdom, and a technological revolution!"

At this moment, Leng Xuan stood coldly in front of a wall full of various guns and ammunition and spoke.

"For those powerful mythical creatures, the power of guns is not strong, but for those ordinary low-level creatures, the effect of guns is immediate and very effective."

"For newcomers, using firearms is the fastest way to improve their strength."

I taught him shooting techniques and the principles of firearms for a while.

Leng Xuan began to arrange two people to carry out actual shooting operations.

First is Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye stood quietly at the shooting platform, looking at the target in front of him.

Thinking of the movements Leng Xuan had just taught them.

Check the ammunition.

Check insurance.

Raise your gun,

aim,

shooting!

boom--!

A gunshot, and then.

Zhang Yun burst into laughter, while Leng Xuan and Lin Qiye's faces turned dark.

Missed the target...

Leng Xuan's face turned grim: "It missed the target at 30 meters, this...!"

"Forget it, try again!"

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, raised his gun, and shot.

boom!

Missed the target.

"Come again!"

boom!

Continue to miss the target.

"Come again!"

Bang bang bang bang! ! ! !

“…”

Leng Xuan covered his chest tightly with one hand, feeling like he was going to suffocate. He fired so many shots, but none of them hit the target; all of them missed the target.

Lin Qiye stood cautiously by the side, not daring to speak.

Seeing this, Leng Xuan didn't want to say anything.

Fearing that Lin Qiye would be so devastated that he would collapse, he forced a smile on his cold face and quickly comforted him:

"Qiye, it's okay. We all get through this. No one is born a genius with firearms!"

“It all comes down to constant practice!”

"Feed the ammunition, feed it out!"

Hear this.

At this time, Lin Qiye felt much better.

Leng Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly:

"Zhang Yun, come and try it!"