Chapter 1875: Easily wiped out
The spirit star dart gun is a very elegant weapon, especially at night, when firing, they are like fairy sticks that emit sparks, and blue and white stars or other bright spots swarm out from the muzzle.
The technology they use is somewhat similar to that used by humans on battleships and tank engines, but is more advanced, at least humans cannot imitate them.
The magazine is actually a whole piece of elemental crystal. When the weapon fires, the crystal will be peeled off by a high-energy pulse, and then accelerated through the magnetic track. It can be regarded as a combination of a plasma weapon and a Gaussian weapon.
An ordinary star dart gun can fire hundreds of ammunition per second, and a magazine crystal can almost support thousands of rounds. The only drawback is that these guns have no rifling and can only be used to make up for accuracy problems.
Perhaps because of the spirit race's need for beauty, these star darts launched will also be shaped. There are many styles, such as small star shapes, triangles, circles, heart shapes, and so on.
Different bullet shapes have no difference in armor penetration and killing ability. The main thing depends on the user's favorite pattern. These sharp small blade-like bullets can make the target die in a beautiful scene.
Interstellar warriors would never use such heretical weapons. After all, what does a hunk man of three or four meters tall hold a "Zihua Stick" in his hand? Fire and launch a bunch of fireworks, washing the enemy's face with a careful pattern?
However, these weapons are placed in the hands of slender and elegant spirit warriors. Watching them stand on the corner of the street, avoiding tumbling in the air, and then shoot out a ball of energy fireworks, which is really as pleasing as a dance performance.
It's just that their armor is a little too close, and Su Ming can strike it through with just one punch.
After jumping off the raiding boat, he quickly surpassed Gunnar and rushed to the forefront of the team. The nun was very familiar with this pattern, and she simply carried a sword and ran after him.
Sure enough, even if those star darts drowned the death knell like a pouring rain, the black and yellow figure was not affected at all, and the sledgehammer swept it out of the wind and rain.
A team of Spirit Rangers was directly smashed, shattered like glass, large and small meat spray sprayed on the ruins and walls of the roadside.
Su Ming then replaced the target with a light mech of the Spirit Race more than five meters high.
The ghost swordsman in the patrol is a kind of'spiritual weapon' that walks upright, and the driver is the soul in the'spirit stone'. In order to prevent the soul from being taken away by the evil spirit after death, the spirit race will carry a goose egg Large and small oblate stones **** their souls away after they die.
In this way, if the follow-up troops win on the battlefield, they will be able to recover the spirit stone, which is equivalent to the soul being brought back to the ark for an alternative immortality.
And these spirit stones are used for many purposes, one of which is to drive the ghost mecha.
It's a pity that if you ask Su Ming what he doesn't like about Warhammer world, it is all kinds of humanoid mechas.
After all, no matter what kind of mecha, the legs are just decorations, and those high-ranking officials would not understand.
"inverted."
Su Ming slipped to the side of the mecha, stretched out his foot and tripped it. The mechanical transmission at the knee of the mecha broke, and the two-footed mecha immediately lost balance and fell to the ground.
The spirit race's fighting will is still very strong, even if it falls, the mecha will still spread its teeth and claws like a clamshell king, trying to use the huge long knife and death knell in his hand.
But it was useless. Speed has always been Su Ming's advantage. He just leaped lightly through the gap between the sword and shadow, standing on the chest of the mecha, and the sledgehammer gave a stop.
A small circle of shock waves spread along the ground, and the dust and rubble on the street were blown up. As a result, the nearby ruins made a dense rustling sound like a banana.
When the smoke settled, only the limbs of the mecha were left at the feet of the death knell, and the tall war machine body and drop-shaped head had disappeared without a trace.
According to the gourd drawing, before Gunnar and the others came, Su Ming had already smashed a team of Dark Spirit swordsmen, and when Eiffelal rushed to him, he found that he was breaking out of the mecha hand. The long sword in here is studying.
"What are you looking at?" She stretched out her head curiously. The other spirit race rangers were basically entangled by the wild wolves. It was only a matter of time before the battle ended.
Su Ming casually stuffed the big knife into his pocket: "Looking at the forging process and the material of the weapon, are spirit bones such a thing? Can it be used as a weapon or used to build a house?"
"I don't know this, but it is indeed much better than the weapons of the greenskins." The nun shook her head and looked at the destination of everyone's trip: "But thanks to the guns of the Spirit Race, they are silent. Our fighting here didn't cause much movement. Is this what you call the perfect infiltration on the road?"
"Yes, this is a perfect infiltration. As long as the speed is fast enough and they have no plan to send out a communication, no one knows that we have been there." The death knell instilled the true meaning of infiltration to the nun. Although she is not an assassin, she is not suppressed. body.
Eiffelal nodded seemingly, she picked up a spiritual stone on the ground and rubbed it in her hand a few times to play: "You are indeed the fastest person I have ever seen."
"...Huh?" This sounded a little awkward, but she could think whatever she wanted: "The patrol in this direction was wiped out, and the rules I summarized these days were eradicated, and the other patrol went to There are at least thirty minutes left here, map."
The nun didn't wear a servo skull, but Gunner's men took one.
The skull floating in the air threw light from one eye, forming a three-dimensional map of the nearby terrain, and Su Ming drew a line on it and clicked a position: "We walked this way, and there are There are tall ruins, and there are many corners. Not to mention concealment, even if you encounter an enemy, you can greatly suppress the enemy's long-range threat."
The wolf owner shook the blood from his hand, and he sucked his nose: "Yes, the proboscis behind the notice will follow up. We try to silence this material storage site~www.NovelMTL.com~ I've always been curious. , How did you know that there is a gathering and distributing center for Spirit Race materials? Is it through the network?"
Su Ming rolled his eyes, Netdao knew him, but he didn't know Netdao.
"Looking through your eyes, it's like your sense of smell is very good. My eyesight is very good. I can see very clearly from dozens of kilometers away." The death knell patted the toothy shoulder and asked to take the skull to everyone. Take a look at the route: "When I was on the relay tower, I noticed that there were often different spirit vehicles going back and forth from there. We know that the ammunition consumption of the star dart weapon is very slow, so the most frequent transportation is needed. Probability is food."
There is no doubt about the wolf master. This reasoning is in line with common sense. Although the spirit race eats very little, some people can even survive entirely on psychic energy.
But they are still mortals after all, and ordinary spiritual soldiers have to eat every day, just like humans.
He was already looking forward to what he would be able to rob. He hoped that there would be wine and meat, although this was not realistic, because the barbecue was too fragrant, and the spirit race would not dare to eat it for fear of addiction.
"It looks like there are still two kilometers, a charge is coming, bastards! Get ready to move things!"
