Jiang Shu looked at the cards that were deeply trapped in the wall, trying to understand the internal mechanism of these two entries.

Probably, cards that are normally operated do not have the damage nature of "knife", so they cannot control the cut, but if they are cards that rotate at high speed, they are considered to have damage ability.

Only those with damage ability can trigger "cutting shadows".

To convert to reality, the card is equivalent to using silk threads to control the card in magic. In this way, no matter how fast it is, it does not have damage ability in the logic of "wizard"; but a high-speed rotating flying card is equivalent to a real flying card, which is lethal, so it can trigger the derivative entry "cutting shadow".

only……

Jiang Shu looked at the cards deeply inserted into the wall and tried to retract them with her intention.

A little bit difficult.

So he chose to copy one and then take the copy away directly.

wrong.

Leaving a poker like this is still impossible to guarantee that it will not be discovered even if it is just in the wall. If it is noticed, there will still be unnecessary trouble.

He tried a little blue and repeatedly twisted the cards in the wall, and then pulled them out smoothly after feeling it looser.

Jiang Shu took a look and found that the surface of the card was still as smooth as new, without any scratches.

He picked up the dagger on the ground. The surface of the dagger was extremely worn, basically the ultimate battle damage version of Syria.

Such a shabby dagger was carried by this guy, and I guess he had his own magical features.

The card flew around, easily picked up the clothes on the crocodile's corpse, searched carefully for a while, but found no other valuable items.

No black silver?

He frowned slightly, then took a step back two times, manipulated the card to pierce the crocodile's body, and blood and raw meat splattered everywhere. After three or four strokes, he found the dark cabin in the body, just like the previous disciple.

Open the dark cabin and there is a small black box inside.

This should be black silver.

Although it cannot be opened and confirmed, the things that are carefully stored in the black box are basically black and silver.

"You!" The man who was guarding the entrance of the secret passage on the surface heard the movement below and rushed down immediately. After seeing Jiang Shu and the others, they shot without hesitation.

"Dangdangdang--"

With his right hand stretched out, he opened his palm, and another card continued to copy itself with his movements, forming a card wall. The special material allowed the card wall to easily block a shuttle bullets.

"Cough." Jiang Shu groaned, and part of the pressure applied by the bullets on the wall of cards also pressed on his spirit.

With a wave of his hand, a card rushed past, and the sharp edges slashed across the man holding the gun's neck, blood gushing.

The mechanical disciples are no more than the gangsters on the ordinary road.

No need to be ruthless.

The red blood flowed along the ground, and then the card copied itself and covered the ground. Jiang Shu stepped on it and dragged the orange-clad chair to the steps step by step.

He opened the door and was greeted by dense barrage. In the muzzle fire that covered his vision, the black elf rushed towards him with murderous intent.

There were about twenty people in the factory outside, each holding a gun, with a hideous face, and roaring and pulling the trigger.

"Dadadada—"

"Ding Ding Dangdang--"

The card wall surrounds all around, blocking all bullets, and three or four cards float between the crowd like butterflies, reaping life at will.

"He is..."

"Run, he...ah!"

The screams sounded in the factory, and the disciples' escape had no effect. The man in a black suit and white backing just watched them indifferently as they were caught up by the cards, pierced through and cut.

"Damn guy!" In the crowd, a man gritted his teeth. Now the dead are all "technicians" in the gang, and their value is far higher than that of ordinary disciples.

He stretched out his left hand and pointed it at Jiang Shu, opening his wrist upwards, revealing the black-black gun hole.

Jiang Shu saw his movements, but still did not move, without any intention of dodging. He just reached out to his waist, took out the dagger from the condom, and let it go, and the dagger fell to his feet.

Then he stepped out his feet casually, and the dagger slowly swung towards the cannon-held man.

"Bang--" The muzzle fireworks were erected, and a shell shot at Jiang Shu at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye. However, less than five meters away from the cannon chamber, the shell suddenly exploded, and the flames instantly swallowed the caught off guard and burned it.

"Ahhhh!" The man holding the cannon screamed.

The flames and shrapnel of the shell explosion invaded the cannon holder at a very close distance, and his front suddenly turned into a dark red with silver light like dense scales.

The shrapnel were densely covered in the flesh, and it was a terrible sight.

Jiang Shu dragged the chair and picked up the dagger on the ground.

When the dagger slides on the ground, he launches a "cut shadow", which cuts off the shadow of the shells on the ground, so the shells explode so close to the other party.

This method is very useful, and this is why he customized a long mud trowel in the prop store at that time. The mud trowel slid forward on the ground in front of him, which can block all bullets in front of him and create a safe space in the barrage.

This is a way of protection that consumes less than the wall of cards, and it does not oppress his spirit.

In a simple battle, Jiang Shu experimented with his previous ideas on the mechanical disciples, comparing the consumption and efficiency between various methods, trying to find a suitable method, and also trying to understand the internal logic of the derivative entries.

After all, the explanation of these derivative entries is too concise.

At this time, in the orange-clothed world, the darkness was filled with the wailings of human beings, the sound of gunfire and explosions.

Although she was in the police station, she had never seen a big scene. At this time, this fear of the unknown made her body tremble slightly.

Put a pair of hands on her shoulders, calm and powerful.

Then there was a still calm voice, "It's okay."

Jiang Shu took off the black cloth from her eyes, then pointed to the N many ammunition and ammonium explosives in front of her, "Are these things enough to blow up the factory?"

"Ah? Oh." Yuyi forced herself not to look at the sea of ​​blood on the corpse and blood beside her. She was very glad that she had not fought with Jiang Shu head-on before, so she began to calculate the equivalent of explosives here and the size of the factory.

In her wise eyes, countless accurate data were quickly calculated and the answer was quickly drawn.

"The amount of these explosives is almost the amount that just destroys the factory." Yui Yi said the calculation results.

Jiang Shu nodded, "Since we have calculated it for us, then let's detonate it."

"Detonate?" Yuanyi was still a little puzzled.

"Yes, hurry up, and hurry before Wolf comes." Jiang Shu continued, then looked at Orange Yi, his eyes pressed against his eyes, and his black eyes were deep, "You saw nothing about what happened just now and knew nothing."

"I understand." Yuyi's heart shrank because of his eyes, and she subconsciously lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

In her heart, another thought came to her.

He finally showed his true face!

I just said, how can a wizard always be harmless? How can he have such a gentle smile!

Such a dead-like look is his true face!

Although he was scared, Yuyi's body slightly aroused. I don't know if it was because of fear or excitement.

This feeling made her a little fascinated.
Chapter completed!