Wrong, my props refresh every day

"Back off!!"

At this time, Xingjian, after chanting the magic, swiftly pulled off the wrist guard on his left hand, revealing a cylindrical metal prop.

Fat Blue's [Air Cannon]!

The moment Xingjian put the device on his forearm, the air suddenly became as thick as glue.

"boom!!"

It wasn't an explosion, but rather the roar of some space being violently torn apart.

The rock layer under Xingjian's feet cracked radially, and the materialized wind pressure formed a vacuum area with a diameter of three meters in front of him.

The killer ant that bore the brunt of the attack was like clay crushed by an invisible giant hand. A large amount of green slurry spurted out from the seams of its shell, and its six limbs maintained a strange slashing posture in mid-air.

boom! !

When the second shock wave spread in a fan shape, the phosphorescence of the entire fifth floor of the dungeon was distorted in an instant.

The quartz columns turned into crystal dust in the shock wave, and the killer ant remains floating in the air were broken down into even smaller fragments.

Lolita's golden hair danced wildly in the violent air current.

"Boom!"

Two consecutive explosions superimposed into a chord of destruction.

The remaining killer ants were vaporized into purple-red mist in the vacuum shock, and the newly opened hexagonal holes on the rock wall behind were also shattered into powder.

Welf stood there in shock. The monster he had been battling just three seconds ago had now transformed into a bloody relief embedded in the rock wall!

The originally surging killer ant tide collapsed in an instant, and the remaining killer ants were also frightened by this sudden powerful force. They stopped, a trace of fear appeared in their eyes, and began to flee in panic.

The silence lasted for a full ten heartbeats.

The first thing to break the silence was the water droplets dripping from the top of the rock.

Welf stood there in a daze, staring at Xingjian with wide eyes, his face filled with disbelief. After a long while, he managed to utter a few words:

"You...what kind of move is this? So powerful?"

At the same time, Lolita, who had reacted, raised her hand to wipe her cheek, only to find that the green blood that had splashed on her was evaporating rapidly. The elves' unique irises were glowing with a light golden halo due to the emotional excitement.

At this moment, there seemed to be an extra filter in her eyes when she looked at Xingjian, making this younger brother look even more mysterious and powerful.

"This... this is a move that can be released by a LV1?"

The dwarf's beard was shaking, and his battle axe fell to the ground with a clang.

He stared at the metal cylinder on Xingjian's forearm with a very complicated expression.

According to his judgment, the power of the previous attack was even stronger than that of an ordinary magic sword! !

Is this why Lord Hephaestus values ​​him?

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Chapter 22 Monsters, times have changed!!

“Bang, bang!!”

A deafening explosion echoed on the seventh floor of the dungeon.

When Xing Jian was about to step into the eighth-level passage, several deformed black shadows rushed towards him from different directions.

On the left, the sickle-shaped bone claws of the [Rookie Killer] War Shadow plowed sparks on the rock wall, on the right, the spines on the back of the Needle Rabbit glowed with a dark green poisonous light, and the swooping Purple Moth was shaking off hallucinogenic scale powder.

This was the death triangle formation that terrified new adventurers.

however……

"boom!"

The transparent wind pressure shock wave formed by the compressed air penetrated the translucent wing membrane of the purple moth, and blew the highly toxic scale powder back into the wide-open mouth of the needle rabbit.

Before Welf could see clearly, Xingjian twisted his wrist slightly, and the second air cannon accurately hit Zhanying's cervical vertebrae. The body that could easily cut through iron armor suddenly collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off...

"The third shot."

Another round of bombardment, the remaining needle rabbits were shredded into pieces by the vortex of air compressed to the extreme, and turned into a pile of magic stones.

After completing these operations, Xingjian held the metal tube on his right wrist with his left hand, and a stream of gunpowder-like energy rose from the muzzle.

"It's like a human battering ram... We have an incredible new member of our clan."

The dwarf Engeldo stroked his beard and muttered.

The pile of magic stones beneath his feet was nearly overflowing from his leather bag. These monsters, which should have required the cooperation of multiple Level 1 teams to hunt down, were now like straw in a wheat field, falling in droves under Xingjian's indiscriminate bombardment!

"This power is comparable to that of a demon sword, and the demon sword... can even shatter."

Welf stared at Xingjian standing in front of him with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Xingjian's magical tool can hit wherever it points, instantly transforming the surrounding space into a bombardment area, and no monster is left unblasted into pieces! !

Of course, for Xingjian, this is a matter of course.

The high-tech prop [Air Cannon] from the 22nd century, when you put it on your hand and shout "bang", it will launch invisible air pressure to attack the enemy. It often appears in the adventure stories of the blue fat man, especially in the long ones.

Theoretically, anyone can pick it up and attack. However, in the world of Dicuo, only those who are engraved with the power of grace can control it.

Moreover, the power of the air cannon is not constant. Its power depends entirely on the mental power consumed by Xingjian.

It was small enough to crush the goblins without making any big noise, but with a full-strength attack that consumed all the current mental energy, it should be a powerful attack that could reach the level of a LV2 adventurer.

The team continued to advance. When the seventh wave of monsters came out from the corner and was easily bombarded by Xingjian, Loli's pointed ears suddenly trembled, and she finally couldn't help but speak:

"Mr. Hoshimi, your magic item... your attack is incredibly powerful! Can it be used continuously without a cooldown?"

Lolia had seen the flying shoes and Hades Helmet crafted by her own leader, [Almighty] Yasfi, but most of those exquisite items were auxiliary magic items, primarily used to help their own main god clean up his messes and assist in battle. However, the boy before her was a purely offensive magic item...

“The principles are different.”

During the conversation, Xing Jian's air cannon blasted the incoming battle shadow into slag, and explained with a slight smile:

"No cooling is required. Both the magic sword and the magic item require time to operate, but this one relies purely on the difference in air pressure."

Air pressure difference?

Lolita was confused.

what is this? ?

Xingjian wasn't surprised that Loliai didn't understand, because he was probably the only one in the fantasy world who played with technology...

"Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xingjian suddenly turned around and retreated, and the metal tube brushed against the ends of Lolia's hair.

The compressed air whistled, crushing the swarm of poisonous moths that had circled behind them into powder.

The elf's long, pale golden hair danced wildly in the gusts of air, and her nostrils were filled with dust from the shattered magic stone...

"S-Sorry... I was saved by Mr. Hoshimi again."

Lolita's face flushed as she took a half step back, her heart pounding beneath her robe.

This feeling of being protected by absolute power is completely different from when I was following Captain Yasifei.

There is no sophisticated tactical layout, only the violent aesthetics of crushing defeat! !

furious!!

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"After reaching the ninth floor, Miss Lolita will separate from us, right?"

After blasting a war shadow into pieces, everyone advanced unknowingly and arrived at the passage leading to the ninth floor.

"Um... Y-yes."

Lolita lowered her head slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

She was entrusted by the Lord God Hermes to investigate the connection between the dark clan and the heretic monsters on the ninth floor. Initially, she also entrusted Xingjian to take her to a special area on the ninth floor to collect the extremely precious blue swallowtail butterflies.

But now, with her destination so close, she felt a little reluctant to leave.

In fact, there is no need to worry about the return journey. The other adventurers of the clan have already made arrangements and will meet her here and escort her back to the ground safely.

It’s just… I’m a little reluctant.

"The blue swallowtail butterfly colony on the ninth floor is nearby. Once I collect the samples, I'll..."

Loriel's voice suddenly dropped, and she stared down at her clenched fingertips.

This was clearly the perfect time to ask for contact information, but the unique reserve of the elves made Lolia hesitate to speak.

This is a shyness unique to the elves, who dare not easily express their inner thoughts.

Just like a certain blond elf in the tavern, when he saw Xingjian and the blond swordswoman going out together, he was obviously very angry, but he still pretended to be calm in front of Xier and Anya, muttering to himself in a relaxed manner:

"We're just going out shopping together. I'm not envious at all!"

"Newbie, let's go back after we explore the ninth floor."

The bag carried by the dwarf uncle who was serving as a supporter was already full.

Thanks to the fact that Xingjian was so efficient in bombarding low-level monsters, even powerful monsters like the Killer Ant and the War Shadow could be killed with one strike, and the [Claws] and magic stones they dropped were still of certain value.

The monsters on the ninth floor are the same as those on the previous floors, except that they refresh a little faster, so a simple exploration will suffice.

"No problem, I think I've used up most of it."

Xingjian needs to consume mental energy to use the air cannon, and the bombardment along the way has consumed two-thirds of it.

After the ninth floor comes the tenth floor, and entering the 10th to 12th floors is a new and more dangerous area.

Monsters of huge size will appear frequently, and orcs above LV1 are one of the representatives.

At that time, in order to penetrate the high defense of these monsters, Xingjian must further increase the power of the air cannon, but in doing so, the consumption of mental power will become more rapid.

It’s better to stop in time today.

While everyone was talking, they had already arrived at the ninth level, but before they could continue exploring, shrill screams suddenly came from the fork in the road ahead.

"Run! There's a monster behind us!"

"Run over there and lead this monster to them!"

Five adventurers covered in blood rushed over, crawling and rolling. When the leading dwarf saw the other adventurers, a vicious light flashed in his turbid eyes.

Passing through other adventurers and glancing past them.

Xing Jian took a quick look and confirmed this character.

Ganu Belve, the dwarf who harmed Lily in the original work.

"Hey, Soma clan, what are you doing?!"

The rude dwarf diverted the trouble and led the monster chasing them directly to a team from another clan. The adventurer in the team cursed the Soma clan as a bunch of scum, but before he could curse twice, the monster had already arrived in front of them.

He was extremely burly, more than two people tall, and covered in layers of rough, hard, and dense silver-gray hair...

Silverback Ape!!

The monster on the 12th floor!!!

Chapter 23 A certain mountain-blown elf with colored hair!

Soma, the chief god of the clan, can make incredibly delicious "divine wine" by developing, blending and preparing materials from the mortal world without using any divine power or the help of any "mysterious" members.

After Soma came down to the mortal world, he was still obsessed with brewing fine wine as he was in heaven. However, brewing fine wine was very expensive, so he established a clan for his own interest.

However, the clan has not made much money. In order to encourage the members to work harder, Su Mo decided to give everyone a prize - the magical wine he brewed himself.

But what he didn't expect was that after tasting the divine wine once, the members of the group were immediately controlled by the pleasure it brought them, and became addicted to it to the point of madness and self-degradation.

This disappointed Su Mo, and after that he was unwilling to interfere in the internal affairs of his clan. Instead, he immersed himself in brewing the magic wine and turned a blind eye to the chaos in his clan.

The one who truly holds power in the clan is the leader of the Soma clan.

Although the Soma clan is a large clan, most of them are adventurers with relatively weak strength.

Ganu Belve was such a weak man. When he first touched the emblem of the Soma clan three years ago, his palms were still covered with calluses from forging. At that time, he believed that the dungeon would bestow upon the son of the blacksmith a light more dazzling than that of a furnace.

Until the orc's mace shattered all his fantasies...

"Hurry up and throw the bag of magic stones over there!"