Returning From Level 900

Play around for a while.

Under the circumstances that the Emperor of the Western Kingdom almost even called his daughter over to Bimei.

Wang Wen finally let go.

Point to the **** and tell the emperor that he won't have to abdicate if he wins.

He also said to the **** that if he wins the emperor, he will be on the throne.

The two of them rushed together without saying a word.

In the end, it was Emperor Hong Fu Qitian who was slightly better, and broke the eunuch's neck at the expense of his ear.

Wang Wen saw the emperor struggling to survive, and vaguely saw his own shadow.

My heart softened.

Just ask him to write a letter of surrender.

The Emperor of the Western Kingdom was overjoyed to learn that he did not need to abdicate but simply surrender. .

On the other hand, Lu Qiuting was very happy to learn that he did not need to be in the position.

He was really afraid that this neurotic immortal would be so mad that he would make himself the emperor of the Western Kingdom, and it would be shameful to join the enemy.

In my heart, I just want that if I have the opportunity to disarm and return to the field after this time, I will never be involved in the right and wrong of these mortal worlds.

So tiring.

In the end, Wang Wen didn't let him go, and told him to stay here with the guards to take care of the emperor, don't let the situation mess up, and send someone over to talk about surrender slowly.

Lu Qiuting sweated profusely and said to Wang Wen: "It's not that you don't want to stop, it's really powerless, it's a fantasy for my hundreds of brothers to stick to Guangshou Palace. Will be shattered by a bed crossbow."

Wang Wen rummaged through the aircraft's storage for a while.

Find that there are no suitable props that can come in handy at this moment.

He thought about it.

Attempt to conjure a light machine gun without much recoil by swearing with a scepter.

Very little energy is consumed.

Wang Wen discovered a new test item.

So began to constantly test the scepter creation.

Using oaths and energy to create creations is much more troublesome than creating out of thin air.

Various details need to be clearly stated in the oath.

Some necessary conditions cannot be omitted, otherwise the weapons created will be "missing arms and legs" and cannot be used.

And this manufacturing is irreversible.

That is to say, what is created is a real object, and cannot be dispersed like the five items created out of thin air.

Scrap iron that appears "missing arms and legs" can only be recognized by pinching its nose.

Zhu Xingguo was not around, there was no place to sell this kind of scrap iron, it was too troublesome to carry around, and it was a waste of energy to deal with it with oath.

He simply found a box in the emperor's palace as a trash can, and threw all the failed tests into it and ignored it.

but.

Compared with the creation of the five items out of thin air, the creation of the scepter has an irreplaceable and terrifying advantage.

That is the transcendence of information.

Aside from the superlative words like "infinity", "eternity" and "lossless", a weapon can almost be made like a "magic" item.

There is no recoil.

A small dictionary-sized ammo box can supply tens of thousands of bullets.

The gun body also ensures that the continuous firing of tens of thousands of bullets will not overheat the chamber.

There are a few other small tweaks in bits and pieces.

In addition to the excessive consumption of super class words, Wang Wen was finally satisfied, and the test results that met a few energy consumption standards were like this.

A light machine gun that "has no recoil", "contains 10,000 bullets", "weights only one kilogram", and "continues to shoot 10,000 times without exploding" can be created with only one ten thousandth of the energy. It only takes a few seconds.

Wang Wen felt the feel of the light machine gun.

not bad.

He fired a few more shots at the eunuch's corpse to test its power.

The gunshots startled the people around.

Then, the corpses outside Xu Yuan were "spoofed" and moved.

Trembling.

The crowd was so frightened that they stood far away from the wall.

Wang Wen walked over to check the effect, and found that the power was okay, and a few shots in a row could break bones.

This kind of power should be enough to sweep away in the age of cold weapons.

The premise is not to be hit by heavy weapons such as giant crossbows.

It took him a few minutes to build a hundred light machine guns in one breath, and sent them to Lu Qiuting and his guards, and briefly taught them how to use them.

Let them practice with **** corpses.

Then tell Lu Qiuting to stay close to the emperor and don't let the giant crossbow take advantage of it. As long as he is next to the emperor's giant crossbow, he will not dare to shoot indiscriminately, and the rest of the small fish and shrimp will shoot if they dare to enter the hall. Basically, there will be no problem.

The account is complete.

It's pretty quick to see people shooting guns.

Wang Wen supported the young prince, the middle-aged Martial Saint, and the ten soldiers of the dynasty brought from the border and rushed out of the gate to leave.

He thought that since he had light machine guns, he should send some to Xue Zhong as well.

After all, even the emperor of the subjugated country knew that he would not suffer from widowhood and disparity, and he could not treat those he liked badly.

So he "flyed" directly from the West Country to the North Country.

Along the way, hundreds of light machine guns with 10,000 rounds of ammunition were built to ensure that Xue Zhong was enough to shoot until he vomited.

About two hours or so.

Wang Wen returned to the Northern Palace.

There was chaos underneath.

Densely crowded.

The emperor's position is like an ant moving a cockroach, crawling up and down, left and right.

Wang Wen's heart skipped a beat and secretly thought it was bad.

The person who took over from this dynasty certainly did not arrive so quickly.

It's a bit inappropriate to leave only a dozen people in Xue Zhong here, without any weapons.

thought here.

He quickly fell first.

Arriving at the gate of the hall, it was clear that the blood had been beaten to the ground.

The soldiers of the northern kingdom seemed to have discovered that Xue Zhong only dared to threaten the emperor with a knife stand on the neck of the emperor, but did not dare to attack.

In addition to being afraid to use bows and arrows or other heavy weapons for fear of hurting the emperor.

Dare to use knives, guns and sticks at close range.

Some people just **** it hard, even if they take a few knives, they will force Xue Zhong and others back.

Everyone knew that as long as they retreated from the narrow place at the gate of the palace and entered the palace, the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom would be able to fully exploit their numerical advantage.

Therefore, Xue Zhong and his party also tried their best to guard the gate of the palace.

In the few hours that Wang Wen left, none of the eleven people, including Xue Zhong, were in good condition.

In the corner of the door, two more people have died without a sound for an unknown time.

As for the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom outside the door, since the wounded or the dead could be moved out in time, the number of casualties could not be seen.

However, the blood volume on the ground is obviously not the depth that Xue Zhong and a few people can accumulate.

Wang Wen can see clearly.

In fact, most of the top of the palace has been demolished, but if he arrives a little later, it will no longer matter if Xue Zhong and the others guard the palace gate.

People directly broke through from the zenith and entered the temple, and came to outflank.

A group of eleven people were absolutely dead without any resistance.

Wang Wen waved and knocked all the people on the roof flying.

Then separate the fiercely fighting crowd at the gate of the hall.

He appeared in front of Xue Zhong with a light machine gun in each hand.

Xue Zhong's face had long since lost sight of his original skin color. He was covered in fresh blood, and there was a huge wound on his forehead that touched the tip of his brow, and he almost touched his right eye.

He didn't even bother to bandage.

Just grab the mud and press it on the forehead and continue to fight.

Wang Wen sighed secretly, picked up two machine guns and turned to swipe at the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom outside the gate of the palace.

Those generals should have come later and did not recognize Wang Wen's appearance.

Killing Red Eye doesn't care about anything falling from the sky.

All I know is that I was pushed away inexplicably.

Seeing that there was no additional injury to his body, he rushed up again with a weapon.

Two light machine guns spit out flames.

The bullets leaked out like water.

Wang Wen wanted to test for himself, in the current situation, whether a light machine gun made of this kind of scepter could drive back crazy people.