Chapter 139: shot dead

Barnett saw the people inside the wall covering remove some strange things from their backs, fiddled with them for a while, and then turned to him.

What are they doing? Is that a weapon?

The black pipe in front made him feel a little familiar. The primitive tribes in the southern rainforest often made some tubular weapons that could shoot darts or emit poisonous gas.

Did they try to kill him with darts or poison gas? Haha, I laughed so hard.

Barnett said to Paul with a smirk, "Mortal, your soldiers are very competent. Even though they use crude equipment, they are as loyal as a knight. I really don't know how you got there."

"I admit they caused me a little trouble, but that's it!"

"I'll make you understand that the Garden you eliminated is my subordinate. Without him, I have to make some minor revisions to my original plan."

"This really distresses me, a perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder patient. The feeling of smooth sailing suddenly disappeared, and the original incomparably beautiful things suddenly appeared flawed, so... you who caused this situation must die, otherwise I will have something in my heart." A pimple."

"Hmph, if you want to hate, you hate your own weakness. If you want to hate, you hate this world. It is so cruel. The fate of the weak is manipulated by the strong. This is the same for you and me!"

Do these villains of his meow like to chatter? Paul cast a bitter glance at the lunatic outside, and whispered to the female consultant next to him, "I'll count one, two, three later, and you just remove this... this 'hood'."

Ladi nodded slightly, she was already sweating profusely, and felt like she would be unable to hold on at any time.

"As soon as the 'hood' disappears, you all fire together, understand?"

"Yes, my lord!"

Outside, Barnett was still crazily hammering on the hood. He saw Paul talking to the girl next to him, and made fun of him:

"Haha, are you saying goodbye to that biǎozǐ before you die? Don't worry, I will send you to **** together. Traitors are more hateful than enemies!"

"Have you already tasted the chick?"

…

Paul begins to count:

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

After counting the three words, Ladi immediately spread her hands apart, and the wall shield that protected them suddenly disappeared.

Barnett was overjoyed, thinking that the people inside had given up their resistance and could finally rush over and kill.

At this moment, the strange pipe in the hands of the opposite soldier suddenly flashed with fire, and then there was a roar in the ears.

Again, people cannot prevent unknown dangers beyond their usual cognition, and this also applies to Barnett.

He is a wizard who specializes in close combat. Because he is obsessed with the kuàigǎn of defeating enemies with bare hands, he doesn't use weapons very much on weekdays, but knowing the advantages and disadvantages of the opponent's weapons is also an important prerequisite for victory. In addition to the spells of various abilities, he also has extensive research on the weapons of the current era, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of weapons.

The team of the Greyman family didn't have a powerful bed crossbow or a blunt weapon for piercing armor. A [Stone Skin Technique] was more than enough to deal with their swords.

In order to guard against the opponent's only archer, he also cast a [Danger Perception].

And under the blessing of his [Great Power Technique], the opponent's soldiers are even more like babies.

No matter how you think about it, there will be no problem!

However, when the roar sounded from the opposite side, Barnett suddenly felt a burst of panic, which was an alarm from [Danger Perception] to his brain.

[Danger Perception] works before the danger is determined. For example, if someone shoots the caster with a bow and arrow, there will be no alarm when aiming. Only when the bow is shot, and the trajectory of the arrow branch will definitely hit the caster Only then will the caster perceive danger.

But how dangerous is it to make him panic? He never met.

Generally, the speed of bow and arrow is only 50-90m/s, and the kinetic energy is generally less than 200 joules.

With this "slow" speed, Barnett can easily avoid this danger by relying on the agility he has cultivated for a long time.

Barnett would never have expected that there is a weapon that is far lighter and easier to handle than the crossbow in the world, which can shoot metal projectiles at an initial velocity of 300~400m/s and impart a kinetic energy of nearly 2000 joules.

This is the musket. In front of the musket, even the real plate armor is like paper.

He doesn't know concepts such as kinetic energy and initial velocity, but such a terrifying weapon does not exist in his cognition.

At this distance, all ten bullets hit the target, and their speed was so fast that as soon as [Danger Perception] took effect, Barnett felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and legs, and he had no time to react .

A question popped up in the wizard's mind: "What happened?"

He subconsciously looked towards his abdomen, which was in severe pain, and a terrible scene came into his eyes.

Several large holes had been opened in my stomach, and blood was constantly oozing out. Along with the gushing out of blood, there was also...intestines?

Barnett's brain felt dizzy, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

how is this possible?

What kind of weapon is that?

Why didn't my [Stone Skin Technique] work?

The wizard recalled the experience of that moment just now, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com At the moment when the roar sounded from the opposite side, he seemed to be punched several times, and then he felt burning, sharp pain, and numbness quickly. Attacked all over the body.

He struggled to stand up, but his thigh, which was also shot, could not use any strength, only endless pain and numbness.

What made his scalp tingle even more was that as his body struggled, his intestines dripped out from the abdominal wound.

Fear instantly occupied the wizard's entire brain, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"No! It's not true!"

Barnett cried out in a crying voice, while using his still movable right hand, he grabbed the intestines and stuffed them into his stomach, and then held them tightly.

However, there were more than one wound on his stomach, one hole was blocked and another, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

The blood flowed more and more, the wizard's consciousness began to blur, and his heart beat more and more slowly.

"I am... I am the secret... Barnett, I am... a powerful mage!"

"How... how could I... lose to mortals!"

As his life was dying, Barnett's sense of fear gradually dissipated, leaving only endless unwillingness.

"I still have... a lot to do..."

"I…"

Finally, he stopped breathing, his arms fell weakly, and although his eyes were not closed, they lost the last gleam of light.

…

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The gunshots rang out again, and two more bullets hit Barnett's body.

Because the enemy was too evil this time, Paul worriedly asked the soldiers to make up two more shots.