The gun is a kind of equipment in "Qian Kun". Although the guns in the East and the West are called "lances", in the Western context, the ones used by knights should be called "lances".

The specifications of the lance are certain. A sharp metal cone is installed on the long rod head of about two meters. The hardwood gun body has a hand guard at the hand position and a weighted wooden cone at the rear. At the same time,

A "butt hole" is made on the saddle to absorb the impact of an assassination during a charge. The lance is basically used as a one-time weapon. Because it is rare to have a lance that can remain intact under one impact, that will only

Places unnecessary burden on the knight's hands.

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"This city is finally a little quieter. The soul wavelengths are being emitted noisily all day long, giving me a headache."

Schroeder Bray sat on the south city wall, stretching slightly tiredly. You must know that this is rare, everyone thinks that he is energetic and full of vitality.

Due to the conflict between the factions, Osgilia is now simply an empty city. All the remaining undead creatures rushed out and went all out to wipe out the living players; while the living players were struggling to hold on, maybe thirty

It will all be wiped out in a minute or an hour. And Schroeder Bray's seat has a wide view, allowing him to have a panoramic view of the battlefield.

However, he couldn't bring up much interest, and his eyes were wandering. He must have been in a state of extreme boredom. He protruded his chin, bared his teeth, and blew the hair on his forehead. He was like a child, having a great time.

So much so that I often forget to look at the battle situation.

A large, worn-out waggon bag was placed on his right side. Judging from its bulging shape, you could guess that it contained a lot of things. This waggon bag seemed to be impossible to empty, and was like a movable building.

Treasure house. In fact, Schroeder Bray has already taken out thousands of items from the bag. As the only honor value exchange NPC in "Waiting City", he can't say that he has no inventory in his hand. [Acid Rain Technique], [

Rain of Arrows] These military skills were all brought out by him.

Having said that, Schroeder Bray's identity has always been a mystery. He is not an undead creature, but he can enter and exit the Necronomicon Paradise, move around, and get the approval and protection of June Sunshine (it seems that Schroeder Bray and

The King of the Undead is very close); there are many question marks in his attributes. It is estimated that he is a hero-level NPC and should become a powerful combat force of the Twilight Empire. However, he did not take action at such a critical moment, which makes people suspicious again.

The relationship between him and June Sunshine.

"Why didn't you ask me for help, dear Your Majesty?" Schroeder Bray blew his hair for a while and looked into the distance again, quite gloating. "I thought the interest rate I offered was very low."

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Outside the city of Aialotis.

The war horses were neighing excitedly, the battle flags were ringing; the guns and swords reflected the midday sun, and the horses' hooves kicked up a cloud of smoke. At this time, the army to conquer the undead creatures had assembled five kilometers outside the city. More than ten kilometers further on.

, you will enter the Paradise of the Undead - Corpse Wetland.

The commander of the army is the sixty-year-old Lingweni. Contrary to the horse under him, he is so thin that when he puts on the armor (even though it is the lightest chain mail), he looks like a walking body.

Even with his armor, his presence was not noticeable. His chest rose and fell, as if he was breathing slightly. His left hand was not holding the horse's rein, but hung feebly by his side.

So sunny...

It's so hot...

Lingwini squinted his eyes, feeling a little dizzy. He could feel the hot temperature on his chainmail, and he could also feel that his clothes were soaked with sweat. A sticky + greasy feeling enveloped him, as if he was trapped in

It is like a large ball of heated butter. Every second, the "butter" will extract water and energy from its own body, making the "butter" itself bigger and bigger.

He picked up the water bag, unscrewed the lid (I don't know whether it was because he was wearing thick gloves or something, but he had to do it several times before he succeeded), and drank big gulps of water. The water dripped down his chin to his chest,

He brought a rare, slight coolness, but it didn't help. At this time, he was more aware of the fact... He was already old, at least people of this age should not wear armor and be exposed to the sun.

Lingwini is not a person without self-awareness. The reason why he and the people around him have a tacit agreement not to admit the fact that "Lingwini is old" is because Orgueira is about to overthrow, and only he can take on the big responsibility.

For the sake of this country, Lingwini must return to his youthful state, must cooperate with the adventurer Bald Eagle, and must set up defenses in this place.

Think about it, those years on horseback...

Lingwini took a deep breath, and then he fell to the left, but his foot was caught in the stirrup, so he hung upside down. His head hit the ground hard, making him dizzy. He felt that his tongue was bitten,

There was a salty taste in his mouth. There was a commotion around him. Several guards gathered around him and shouted in his ears. He heard his mount frightened and the sound of heavy horse hooves. This sound was so close to him that it seemed that it would fall on him at any time.

On the forehead.

"The General is ill, where is the medicine?"

"Here!"

"Give it to me! What, it's full of rocks?! Where did the medicine go?!!"

"I don't know!...Don't look at me like this. I just received it from the doctor last night, which is enough for a week!"

"No matter how many things there are now, we can't delay any more and find a doctor quickly!"

"Ah, yes!"

…

Lingwini's vision went dark and he couldn't hear anything.

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Oh……

A zombie was "breathing", with a faint black air escaping from its mouth and nose. Their ferocious faces were scary, but Galahad, who was surrounded by undead creatures, still had a calm expression on his face. He patted the horse,

Let him leave alone, while he slowly walks back holding the lance.

His voice was very low, penetrating into people's hearts: "I don't need a horse."

Qingyi clicked her tongue: "It's really a big name."

Glahid's lance is made of pure metal (including the rear half of the gun which is supposed to be wooden). The style is the same as that of an ordinary lance, but the front half of the gun (that is, the part that pierces and provokes the enemy) is quite similar.

It is so narrow and long that there is almost no hand guard and can only cover half of the back of the hand. The entire gun body is like a spear, but it is heavier, heavier and thicker than a spear. I don’t know what was used when forging it.

What kind of metal, it exudes a light blue luster, very charming, but also very deadly.

In Qingyi's view, Glahid is too conceited (this may be a common problem of heroic NPCs). The use of lances is usually on horseback, because the mount can provide power for the thrust of the lance; but it is used in infantry combat.

A lance is no different from seeking death (especially this strange lance made of metal from beginning to end). Knight professional players generally choose a one-handed one-handed sword as a secondary weapon in addition to a long lance.

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"Is it a soul equipment?" Qingyi asked. He felt that there might be some way to this gun, otherwise how could Glahid use it in infantry battles?

"It's just a piece of magic equipment. When we reach this level, we rarely rely on external objects. We can use almost anything." Glahid took a few steps forward. Frankie tensed his muscles vigilantly and bared his teeth.

Whoosh!

Qingyi's eyes widened, looking at the shot that penetrated Franji. It was too fast! How could it be so fast! It was obviously a metal lance, and there was obviously no horse to rely on, but why could Glahid stab out like this?

A quick shot!

Franji slowly dissipated into red powder, and another Franji slowly appeared from behind Qingyi's cloak, but it was [Phosphorus Powder Phantom]! At the critical moment, Franji activated this skill, so Glahid

What was pierced was just a clone!

"Very interesting." Frankie said, and then a bloody hole burst out of his throat, and black blood dripped down. But despite this, it remained motionless, staring at Glahid with all its concentration, as if it was suffering from not having to step into the line of fire.

of minor injuries.

Qingyi was horrified. He had just thought that Frankie had completely dodged the attack, but it still suffered a loss. This showed that the speed of Glahid's gun was incredible! And Frankie was now in Nave's [

[Iron Defense Aura], the defense power increases, but you can still be injured, which also reflects the strength of the opponent's attack power!

After the attack was successful, Glahid's posture remained calm and his breathing was extremely even, as if he had never made a move. He took another step forward——

[Spur? Lilac Rain]!

Neve could no longer hold back, and stepped forward sideways. She picked out thousands of silver flowers with the knight sword in her hand, and struck Glahid head and face. The wind of the sword was so sharp that she wanted to poke this hateful uncle into a honeycomb. Looking at her expression, she

It is inevitable!

The blue gun body moved forward in the rain of flowers, without even touching a petal, and the tip of the gun hit Neveu's abdomen. At this moment, a black shadow streamer blocked the tip of the gun. Neveu screamed in pain,

The whole body was bent and bent like a shrimp, and the armor on the abdomen was shattered into pieces.

Glahid was unscathed, only his hair was blown a little by the sword wind, revealing his cold and sinister pupils. He snorted softly, and with a move of his wrist, he knocked Frankie away. Franji roared unwillingly,

Landed five meters away.

"I finally know why Stitch can fight off others at will. It turns out he learned it from you." Shadows rose under Qingyi's feet. "Do you want to avenge your students?"

"I really want to. I really want to kill you in my dreams." Glahid smiled. His smile didn't look like a human being at all, but more like a poisonous snake wearing human skin - a complete cold-blooded animal. He shot it:

"[Quying]."

The tip of the gun hummed and melted, turning into a blurry blue light band. This was a very strange thing. Qingyi could clearly see the body of the gun and the hand holding the gun, but he couldn't see the gun clearly.

Where is the head? This is Glahid's famous combat skill, which turns the gun body into an unpredictable and defenseless poisonous snake that can bite the enemy's vitals in one go!
Chapter completed!