Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 247 243. First machine test

  On the fifth day of Fengshan Market, Ruyue and the others have not returned yet, and there is no one in Liu Zhaizhong to chat with Jiang Xia.

  It's boring.

At midnight, Ruyifang was very lively outside the city, and the already-scaled night market was full of people. On the stage not far away, the young ladies from Huayueyuan were singing hard, and there were dancers dressed up in cool clothes. Dance.

  The big masters who are carrying the skewers below are also very generous, and from time to time, there are copper coins Caiju thrown on the stage.

Um.

  This is a reward for the young lady from the spectators.

Next to the night market, the newly opened arcade shops are also very lively. This new business appeared in less than half a month, and it has become a trend. These connected facades have also become the new strongholds of the Liuzi on Chengjie, Fengyang County. .

  Street liuers come here every night to play games, and because they are in different “gangs”, several small-scale conflicts broke out in nearby dark alleys in order to grab arcades.

  Fortunately, the security personnel of Kunlunfang intervened in time, and no one was injured.

  In short, everyone is very energetic.

  However, the city outside Ruyifang City is very quiet. This is normal. After all, there are only a few people who like nightlife. Most of the common people have to rest early for tomorrow’s work.

  Not everyone has spare money to be chic.

  In this quiet night, the arresters of the county city’s yamen patrolled in pairs with lanterns, and the guards beat drums and gongs. The dark night is always the best disguise for criminals. It is the same in ancient and modern times.

  "唰"

  A watchman was holding a lantern, and just walking past the corner, he heard the sound of wind flashing behind him, he turned his head suddenly, but he didn't see anything.

   cursed inwardly, that the cat must have ran over.

  But it is not.

  After the guard walked past, a "man" wearing a black cautious hood quietly poked his head out of the eaves, and strange lights were beating under his hood.

   Perceiving that there is no one around, this light-moving guy ran quickly on the eaves, probably to reduce resistance, and it also draped his arms behind him very playfully.

  Like a ninja flying over the wall.

  After turning a few streets, the night pedestrian jumped and landed on the wall of the courtyard below like a spider, but strangely, it landed on both feet.

   was just ninety degrees flush with the ground, stepped on the wall with both feet, and continued to run fast, like a cat, rushing into this large yard.

  Here is the cell of the county government office.

  There are many prisoners in custody.

  The mysterious nightcrawler made no sound. After entering the cell, he activated the optical camouflage, and the whole person was like a chameleon, blending into the darkness.

  It was walking in a dim, foul-smelling cell, deepening all the way, and finally reaching the deepest death row. The prisoners here are all the most sinister people who have to wait for the Qiuhou to ask for help.

  On weekdays, no one will pay attention to them.

  Nightcrawler looked around, and finally stopped outside a cell. On the haystack inside, there was a man in his thirties lying on his back.

  There are scars on his face, even after a deep sleep, he looks awkward.

  It is said that the bandit leader who was captured in the previous anti-bandit operation launched by the three counties of Fengming Kingdom was cruel, occupying the mountain as the king, and had no less than 30 lives in his hand.

   "click"

  The nightcrawler stretched out his left index finger, ejected a sharp iron piece from the top, inserted it into the cell lock, and twisted it slightly, and the lock was opened.

  The movement immediately alarmed the criminals.

  He opened his eyes blankly and looked left and right, only to see that the cell door was pushed open by an invisible hand, but he didn't see any figure in front of him. This weird scene made the bandits retreat uncomfortably.

  He is very suspicious, are those wronged souls coming to him for their lives?

  The evil things I sit down cannot hide from myself. It is not a rare thing to be wronged and killed in the horrible world of Suffering Wood Realm.

  There are legends about revenge on death row prisoners in every place.

   "Someone! Come on!"

  The fierce bandit swallowed and screamed dumbly, but the next moment, his neck was clasped by five fingers like iron tongs, and his sturdy body was lifted into the air like a chicken.

  The optical camouflage disappeared quietly.

   reveals this nightcrawler in a tight-fitting hooded long coat, with a black cutting sword on his back. This high-speed vibration sawtooth thing, in the mortal world of Suffering Woods, is definitely a weapon of God.

  But if you kill a piece of garbage, you don’t need a weapon.

"Uh"

  The fierce bandit was stuck with his neck, and he felt suffocated in an instant. He struggled, madly hitting the nightcrawler's arm with his fists, but his fist slammed up like it hit steel, which made his hand bones hurt.

  Then, the evildoer, saw the nightcrawler raise his head.

  Under the hood, what was exposed was a weird face with a helmet, with a Y-shaped red dot like eyes, moving in the observation hole.

  There are four green energy rings around its cheeks.

This.

  Is this the ghost of the legend? Or is it an ecstasy messenger from Huangquan of the underworld? Shouldn't they be bullhead horse noodles, or black and white impermanence?

How does    look like this?

  "Click"

  The unreasonable imagination of the gangster hadn't ended yet, the sound of the broken neck sounded in the dark, and the gangster's eyes suddenly widened, and in the next instant, he lost all his vitality.

  Like trash, he was thrown on a dirty haystack. The nightcrawler leaned down, and the palm of his left hand popped open. A piece of blue and white jade was pinched in the fingers of the machine and approached the corpse.

  In the next instant, the Yin Wuxing ink talisman on the white jade jumped a bit, and fell silent again.

   Behind the cage, there were noisy footsteps, and the Nightcrawler also activated the optical camouflage in the next instant, disappearing into the cage, waiting for the bewildered and awakened jailer to rush over.

  In the cage, there is only one corpse left.

  There is no perpetrator.

  Not even footprints

  The death row’s eyes were wide open, and there was full of residual fear.

Well.

  After tonight, in this Fengyang County Prison, there will be more legends of death.

——

   "click"

  The headless knight of the first machine, strode to Lao Jiang with his eyes closed, raised his left hand, and passed the psychic jade. Lao Jiang also interrupted the physical and mental knot of the ink martial arts at this moment.

  He opened his eyes, reached out and took the psychic jade that the headless horseman had handed him.

   put it in her ear again and stopped.

  I can still hear the unwilling howling faintly from it. Of course, it may also be an illusion. This thing is not a soul stone, and the things made by the Mo family are not so evil.

  "Boss, if I remember correctly, you said before that this kind of access to living souls is strictly forbidden by the Fairy League, right?"

  The big bald Malt, who was busy on the other side of the cellar laboratory, turned his head and said to Jiang Xia:

   "If this is discovered, boss, you will be called Xie Xiu."

   "What is it with me?"

   Jiang Xia casually said:

  "Death prisoner asked about the death of Qiuhou, even a complete corpse could not be left. I helped him to break his sinful life in advance. Shouldn't he thank me?

  Also, Malt, don’t think you’re cool these days, you can just talk casually, you didn’t see me killing him with your own eyes, did you?

  Be careful I let Julie beat you!

  That woman, there are ways to torture you in bed. "

   "Don't scare me, boss."

  Malt laughed and said:

  "Julie is much more normal now, hell, she actually asked to use the **** last night. God, this has been conservative enough to make me feel a little horrified.

  You don’t know, she used to play a lot. Okay, this one is done too. "

  The big bald head talks to talk, but the work at hand does not stop.

  He turned sideways, and there was a new martial guard puppet on the workbench. Like the headless horseman, he was engraved with ink charms, and he had also completed the spirit filling step.

  Theoretically, it will have to undergo a quenching, but these executor robots are too low-level. They are also made of ordinary steel and have very poor energy conductivity.

  There is no need to quench them again.

   "This is the third one."

  Malt picked up the handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said to Jiang Xia:

   "Do you have to do more?"

"no need."

  Jiang Xia stood up and circled the headless horseman. He rubbed his chin and said:

   "Their intensity is barely enough to bully ordinary people and young monks, and they won't be used at high levels. I brought some spirit irons back.

  During this period, you cast them for a while. Before I return from Nanhuang, I want to see a martial arts puppet made of spirit iron. Isn’t it okay? "

   "Well, no problem, I have mastered the casting method of Lingtie."

  Mar characteristically nodded and said:

   "Does the energy system also have to be installed? That thing is very complicated."

"Need not."

  Lao Jiang reached out and tapped the headless knight’s chest, and opened a small hidden compartment with a click. He put the psychic jade into the groove and said:

  "I don’t plan to use electricity for energy. Pharaoh is studying the transformation of spiritual energy. If you are lucky, they will use spiritual stones for energy in the future.

  Shhh, don't talk, it's about to start a psychic experiment. "

  Jiang Xia made a silent motion, while Malt took a step back, picked up the wine bottle next to him, held his arms, and watched the boss perform. He was not very interested in these fairy arts or something.

   But there are free magic to see, who would refuse?

  Jiang Xia looked at the psychic jade embedded in the groove of the headless knight’s chest. On all sides of that groove, a small circle composed of Yin and Five Elements ink charms was re-engraved directly from the spirit wood puppet.

   With Lao Jiang’s current learning and understanding of the five-element ink talisman, he himself could not complete the improvement of this seemingly simple ink array, so he could only make do with it.

  He also engraved a "Holy Power Gathering" attached spirit array on it, so that it can automatically absorb aura from the outside world to provide energy for the psychic jade.

"boom"

  Lao Jiang tapped on the surface of the groove, and there were iron pieces closed on all sides, protecting the psychic jade, and the outer armor slowly closed.

  He took a step back and looked with interest at the headless horseman who was down in front of him.

  He was very curious, what kind of sparks would collide with the violent and complete soul of the death row prisoner when he encountered the new body of the improved Wuwei puppet?

  Can he reach the level of artificial intelligence he wants to see?

   Jiang Xia’s wait did not last long.

   "click"

A new soul revived in the icy body of the headless knight. The rune array of the psychic jade and the ink charms around Wu Wei quickly resonated, like water poured into a bucket, quickly being extended into a bucket. Look like.

  Three hundred and seventy ink amulets provide simulated five senses, allowing the soul in them to quickly sense the world around them.

  He is very confused.

   very at a loss.

  It can be seen that he still doesn't understand what happened.

  He remembered that he was dead and killed by the wronged soul. Why would he be reborn in a strange body now? The soul after death always feels light and fluttering.

   But the body of steel, like flesh and blood, protected his soul.

  He tried activities.

  So, under Lao Jiang’s surprised gaze, the headless horseman stepped back stiffly, probably not standing still, and sat on the ground with his ass, the head under the hood still swaying from side to side.

  He is still trying to see the world in the original way.

  This kind of clumsy.

  Making Lao Jiang shook his head dissatisfied, this is not the result he wants to see after he has been busy most of the night and played a sneak game.

"stand up!"

  Lao Jiang said coldly:

  "The time has come to reflect your value, test product No. 1, let me see, how many points do you have?"

  (End of this chapter)