Chapter 109: Lightning hands (1/2)

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Li Yao glanced over the crystal magnetic cannon and fewer and fewer crystal element boxes, and he knew that the situation was not good.

Although the EFF is still struggling to support it, most of the soldiers are ordinary people and cannot produce psionic energy by themselves.

If they want to manipulate magic weapons, they must use the ”element box” as a source of ammunition.

However, the number of crystal element boxes is limited, and it will not be long before the crystal element boxes are exhausted, all magic weapons will become a pile of scrap iron.

The defensive circle was flickering and flickering, and obviously it was impossible to activate it indefinitely. There was always a moment when the spirit was exhausted.

”Old Ding, I have found two helpers for you!” The red-eyed officer roared.

Li Yao looked at his voice, and saw a middle-aged bald man squatting in the middle of a pile of damaged magic weapons like giant beasts. Thousands of magic weapons were floating around him, winding and spinning.

It is Ding Yin, the master refiner!

Ding Yin was soaked by the rainstorm, and his half-black hair was wet against his scalp, looking very funny.

His expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes showed a touch of indifference that did not resemble humans, like an extremely accurate maintenance machine.

Ding Yin quickly glanced at Li Yao and Jiang Tao, did not say hello to Li Yao, and hurriedly said: ”Old Li, I'm still repairing the'Taiyi Thunder Magnet'. I don't have time to deal with common magic weapons. Let them both repair it!”

The red-eyed officer responded, and threw a twisted psionic blaster towards Jiang Tao:

”Grandma, a bear, just inadvertently, dozens of'ghost jellyfish' rushed into the carriage, a hand-to-hand fight, not only damaged a lot of magic weapons, even the two magic weapons repairers in the army were killed in battle, look. Look, can these guns be repaired?”

Jiang Tao's face was pale, his lips trembled, and his legs trembled.

The rain hit him, extinguishing all his arrogance, and extricating himself from a lonely wild ghost.

Jiang Tao is a rich child with rich clothes and good food, flowers that grow up in the greenhouse, this kind of **** fierce battle scenes have only been seen in the war games of too illusion in the past, and he did not expect that nightmares would come in reality.

Although he also knew that the crystal rail train was in trouble, and even hit the monster beast, otherwise he would not seek help from a civilian magic weapon repairer.

However, he also participated in the ‘Extreme Challenge’, fought with some monsters that were raised in captivity, and even killed a few monsters himself.

He thought that all monsters are the same as the monsters in the ”Extreme Challenge”, and he might be able to kill a few monsters calmly and become a hero that thousands of people admire and show off in front of his girlfriends. .

Who knew it was a wave of beasts, a wave of beasts that ruined the world!

Jiang Tao was still able to stand up, insisting on not urinating, and he was quite worthy of his bladder.

”me…”

Jiang Tao muttered a few words dryly, and looked down at the psychic blaster.

This is a very common remote magic weapon. Jiang Tao has seen it many times in textbooks, and has also repaired it several times during the exam. It can be said that he is familiar with it.

However, in such an Asura killing field, there was a scream in his ears, his nose was blocked by the smell of blood, and the shadow of death seemed to entangle his heart. His hands trembled and his eyes were staring at Venus. Where else could he concentrate on repairs?

Reaching out his hand, the palm of his palm was a little strange. Jiang Tao shrank his hand and noticed that the other side of the Psionic Blast Arrow was stained with a lot of slimy meat and something similar to an eyeball, staring at him in a daze.

I don't know if it's the EFF soldier or the ghost jellyfish.

Jiang Tao finally couldn't bear it, and his psychological defense completely collapsed. He threw the psionic blaster and spit it out with a ”wow”.

”you-”

The red-eyed officer was stunned, but he didn't expect Jiang Tao to be so useless.

Several soldiers who were in the fierce battle turned their heads, took a sip, and continued to turn their heads and manipulate the crystal magnetic cannon to roar.

”I, my specialty is more focused on the refining and maintenance of civilian magical treasures. I am not particularly good at military magical treasures, and I am not a combat cultivator. I rarely experience this kind of scene...”

Jiang Tao's face was pale, he held his belly, and distinguished weakly.

”Fuck!”

The red-eyed officer cursed, not knowing whether he was cursing Jiang Tao or the **** ghost jellyfish in mid-air.

Jiang Tao's face suddenly changed from pale to flushed. He was not a good-tempered person. He grew up among wealthy families and was loved by thousands, let alone being scolded, even those who spoke to him harshly. Many, where have been such insults.

However, in the face of the overwhelming beast tide, Jiang Tao couldn't even emit the slightest evil fire, like a big rooster with stripped hair, shrank in the corner, completely wilted.

The red-eyed officer didn't even look at him, but turned his gaze to Li Yao, his eyes full of expectation.

Li Yao stepped forward, stooped to pick up the psychic blaster, glanced at it, and said quickly: