Light flashed, and a hall appeared in front of him. The giant metal door still stood beside him, and there were 23 narrow stone doors lined up around it.
Ling Yun hesitated for a moment next to the stone door, packed his backpack, and pushed open the 80th floor stone door with Desert Storm in his hand.
It was pitch dark inside, I couldn't see my fingers, and even the night vision device had lost its function. Could this be the room where the legendary Gunslinger lived?
Turning on the tactical searchlight above his head, a straight beam of light shot into the distance. This was a passage only one meter wide, with no end in sight. Ling Yun was not sure whether he could reach the 80th floor.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the sound of kicking and walking echoing in the passage. Fortunately, there were no traps here, otherwise a hundred lives would have been lost here, because there was no place to dodge.
Walking in such a narrow passage, people can easily feel anxious and their thinking nerves become a little confused.
I don’t know how long I walked before a bright light suddenly appeared in front of me, which was the exit.
Ling Yun's heart suddenly lifted, he picked up Desert Storm and was on guard carefully.
Arriving at the entrance of the cave, Ling Yun stuck out his head and looked around. The surroundings were quiet and there was no movement at all.
There were dense branches and leaves in front of him. When he pushed aside the branches and leaves, Ling Yun found that he was actually on a big tree. This big tree was dozens of meters high. The tree body was reclining. The exit of the passage was actually built on this big tree. .
There was an old man sitting under the tree, wearing a black windbreaker, whose face could not be seen clearly. There was a jar next to him, the aroma was fragrant, and several squirrels were running quickly around the jar.
The old man held a few pebbles in his withered hands. Whenever a squirrel approached the jar, a pebble would shoot out without hesitation, knocking the little squirrel into a somersault and squealing in pain.
But the squirrels didn't move away at all, their eyes as big as rice grains flickering as they stared at the jar.
There must be something good there, Ling Yun was sure, because just smelling the aroma immediately made him feel refreshed, and the restlessness in his heart calmed down instantly.
In his daze, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and a small stone shot towards him. Although the momentum could not kill people, it was quite painful when it hit the body.
Ling Yun hurriedly ducked to avoid it, and the pebbles whizzed past his shoulders and were embedded deeply in the tree.
At this moment, he suddenly felt numbness in his legs. Ling Yun's body instantly lost his balance and fell from the tree, sitting hard on his buttocks on the ground.
"You..." Ling Yun stood up and was about to get angry when he saw the old man in front of him looking at him with a smile.
Under the windbreaker was a wrinkled face, weather-beaten, with a pair of smart eyes shining brightly, deep and sharp. The face was very thin, but it was filled with a kind smile, which made half of the anger in Ling Yun's heart disappear in an instant.
He is the old man we met a few floors below, the gun god Kara.
Ling Yun slowly stood up and put away his gun, "Are you the Gunslinger Kara?"
The old man just smiled, and with a flick of his hand, another pebble shot out, "I'm not a gunsmith, I'm just a bad old man with half of his body in the coffin, that's all."
The pebbles flashed under Ling Yun's crotch, accurately hitting a little squirrel until it squeaked loudly.
Ling Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. How could this guy be a master of guns? He was just like Huang Laoxie who had magical powers at the snap of his fingers.
"Old sir, it was Charlie who asked me to come here to find you." Seeing that Kara was not hostile, Ling Yun felt relieved. He must know that the title of Gunslinger is not for nothing. If he really takes action, his own The odds are not good.
"Charlie," Kara stood up, her eyes filled with blazing light, "Isn't that guy in heaven? How could he go to the human world?"
"I don't know about this either," Ling Yun nodded.
"What on earth do you want to see me for," Kara asked.
The windbreaker was fluttering in the wind, and Ling Yun realized that Carla was covered with revolvers, dozens of them in fact. It was a kind of death gaze without a shot being fired, and a faint murderous aura spread out.
Ling Yun slowly pulled Barrett out, "I'm here for this gun,"
"Kiss of death," Kara couldn't help but screamed, and even the muscles on her face were beating. She strode forward and grabbed the kiss of death in her hand. She gently stroked it with her withered big hands. Like a lover's caress.
Ling Yun looked at him quietly without a trace of panic. They were all his own weapons anyway, and he was not afraid of NPCs taking them away.
Kara looked at the Kiss of Death carefully from top to bottom, suddenly raised the gun, and decisively pulled the trigger.
Boom, the muzzle flames shot out, and the bullets flashing with colorful lights roared away, the air was shaking, and then there was an earth-shaking loud noise in the distance, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Its power was almost as powerful as that of a small and safe gun. , I didn’t expect this gun to have such power.
He would use super bullets, and Ling Yun was frightened.
"What a great gun. It is indeed one of the most powerful weapons among sharpshooters," Carla couldn't help but praise the gun.
"Can you please help me upgrade this gun?" Ling Yun finally spoke out what was on his mind.
"Upgrade," Kara looked at the gun with confusion on her face, "This gun is already the highest level."
Ling Yun was a little puzzled, "This gun is obviously only a heavenly weapon."
Kara smiled and returned the kiss of death to Ling Yun, "Haha, actually this gun is perfect now. If you still want to unleash its full potential, then you must first defeat yourself and integrate your own soul into it. In this gun,"
After defeating himself and integrating his soul into this gun, Ling Yun still didn't understand what Kara said.
"Okay, you go to the 98th and 99th floors of the Tower of Babel. As long as you can pass there, you will naturally realize the true meaning of being a sharpshooter." Kara looked at the young man in front of him, and he realized that Ling Yun actually had the same skills as when he was young. shadow.
Ding, start the artifact upgrade mission: pass the 98th floor of Babel Tower.
Ding, start the super hidden professional mission: the ultimate trial of the gun god, and defeat yourself.
Hidden profession, Ling Yun's heart was churning, and he was filled with ecstasy. He never expected that he would receive a hidden profession task here. It seemed that his hidden profession finally had some clues, but it was too late.
"Young man, as long as you don't destroy the barrier of this Tower of Babel, I won't take action. Just take care of it yourself." Kara turned around, suddenly her body trembled a few times, and she rushed forward to grab him. Lingyun's shoulders.
Ling Yun was startled. He didn't expect that Kara would take action. He hurriedly pulled out Desert Storm, and the gun was already pressed against his chest.
