Chapter 252 (1/2)

Silver Pistols (4)

Everyone thought Ye Lang was going to be done for good this time. They figured Ye Lang couldn’t let people approach close to him. It was better for an alchemist like him to attack from afar.

It seemed like Ye Lang was very weak when it came to close distance fights, he didn’t have any sort of defence at all. The alchemy bazooka and the bombs would not be usable in close distance fights!

At this moment, Ye Lang smiled and two shiny weapons suddenly appeared in his hands. By the look of them, they didn’t look like traditional sword weapons.

The outlook and design of the weapon were very elegant as if it was… How do you describe it… Yes, it was like a miniature version of the bazooka.

A miniature version? Could it be…

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Ye Lang’s fingers made an action and there was a beam of light coming out from the front of the weapons. There was then a small explosion and the beam of light radiated towards the master.

Wasn’t that a pistol?

That’s right!! In the hands of Ye Lang were two pistols. They were created using alchemy for short-distance combats and fast attacks!

It wasn’t practical to use the alchemy bazookas in short distances. They also needed time to cool down, which was not suitable for such battles!

But it was different for these two pistols. They didn’t need time to cool down and can be fired continuously. The only downside was that the firing power was much smaller, but it was still relatively comparable to the alchemy bazooka.

Even a professional sword fighter would not be able to avoid the damage if it was fired at a short distance.

“Ah…” The master was shot. Ye Lang had no intentions of truly hurting him though, the shot was only meant to temporarily stun him.

“Phew!”

Although there was no smoke, Ye Lang blew his pistols and put them on his shoulders, looking very chic.

At this point, everyone was able to see the guns clearly. The gun barrel was in the shape of a square and it was silver. The length of the gun body was about 50 centimetres.

There were many alchemy formations engraved on it making these two pistols even more mysterious. This was the reason why the shape of the barrel was a square, it was easier for Ye Lang to carve the alchemy formations on it as it had a bigger surface area.

Who was this kid? Why did he have so many powerful alchemy weapons with him? Everyone was curious.

“You’ve lost!” Ye Lang pointed the gun muzzle towards the master, his hair floating slightly in the wind...

“Why is he trying to be cool?!” sneered Fei while looking at Ye Lang. But she had a different thought in her heart, she felt Ye Lang was a little attractive.

“...” Kesha was silent.

“Johnny! You’re up next!”

Ye Lang pointed his gun at Johnny. He was the only one left who had the potential to defeat Edward. Of course, it was only a possibility. Anyone could have the chance to win or lose in any situation.

Nothing is absolute in this world!

“Gentleman Ye, is your name Ye Lang?” asked Johnny suddenly.

“?? Haven’t I told you?” Ye Lang felt weird. He had just told him and everyone else too. “Do you have juvenile dementia?”