Chapter 740

"Sneeze!"

Donne, who had just entered the room, sneezed heavily. He didn't know he had been stared at. He released a mute technique and took out a pile of raw materials.

He's trying to make an electromagnetic sniper rifle.

The electromagnetic gun has great power, but its volume is too large to be suitable for mobile operations. Perhaps after the later armored tank technology is mature, he will consider integrating the electromagnetic gun and tank technology to develop an electromagnetic gun tank, but not now.

The sniper gun is powerful, but gunpowder has many disadvantages as a driving force. Therefore, it is better to miniaturize the electromagnetic gun and make it into an electromagnetic sniper rifle. If you can effectively snipe and kill demons, you can consider mass production.

Unlike earth technology, strong and stable current is very easy to obtain in prandal. As long as a magician can turn magic into lightning.

It is not too difficult to solidify this lightning in the form of magic on guns. What Donne needs to consider now is how to realize effective electromagnetic energy conversion and let the electromagnetic gun launch the mass bomb stably.

"Lightning... Magnetic track... Mass bomb..."

Donne took out the paper and pen and wrote and drew on the paper while muttering. Although the painting was messy at the beginning, with the development of ideas, the general outline of the electromagnetic rifle gradually emerged on the paper, which looks like Barrett sniping, but the barrel has been significantly improved, and the flat double fork design is more convenient for electromagnetic ejection

Although the prototype is still rudimentary, the point is that Donne is sure that this design can perfectly reproduce the power of the electromagnetic gun.

As for the improvement of details, of course, we should brainstorm.

After setting the general design idea, the materials taken out by Tang en began to fly rapidly, quickly changed their shape under the action of the void flame, and arranged and combined according to his will

The next morning, Donne showed up on time.

"Everyone was relieved to have a safe night."

When Leon saw Donne, he handed him a bowl of hot soup and said with a smile, "maybe it was because the battle at night last night frightened the hidden demons."

"Naive."

Saratimore's voice came from the side. Donne turned his head and a little tired Elsa and saratimore came out of the next room.

Elsa was obviously a little flustered and ruddy when she saw Donne.

Saratimore noticed Elsa's change, so she felt she wanted the chick to succeed. I'm afraid it's still busy.

"Good morning."

Donne nodded to Elsa, then looked at saratimore: "what do you mean?"

"For the devil, only what he can kill and what he can't kill - what he can kill, and what he can't kill, call his companions together."

Saratimore sneered, "they didn't take the opportunity to attack last night. It only shows one thing."

"Are they gathering companions?"

Donne raised his eyebrows: "it's a good thing for me. I can catch it all."

Saratimore smiled strangely: "not necessarily. You are confident that you can kill one or two, but do you have the ability to kill dozens of hundreds of supreme and even legendary demons?"

"Well said, so I chose to attack."

Donne drank the hot soup in the bowl and said to Lyon, "none of us can count the number of demons coming to the human kingdom, so the only way is to take the initiative to eliminate them one by one before they gather, so that everyone can eat quickly. We have to start as soon as possible."

Saratimore didn't expect Donne to be so radical, but in fact it was the only way.

After breakfast, 50 Templars and 100 Ellington soldiers were left to guard the camp and receive supplies at the same time. All the remaining Templars were scattered and mixed into the Ellington guard in order to make the best use of the power of the holy light so that they can bless the whole army in an instant.

After all, those assault rifles that have received the blessing of the light are not for fun.

Saratimore, who was at the front of the line, suddenly stopped, shrugged his nose, and said to Donne: "There are both in the West and East. The west is far away. It is estimated from the residual smell in the air that the number is between 15 and 20. The average strength should be between the master and the extraordinary level. The number in the East is less, about 10 or so, but the strength is all extraordinary level, and the possibility of supreme level cannot be ruled out."

"So much?"

"It was obviously what happened last night that forced them to unite."

"So we need to make a choice."

Donne pondered for a moment and said, "with the existing strength, it's inconvenient to act separately. We'd better lock in a target first and push forward step by step."

Although he wants to train troops, if he acts separately, he can't take good care of them. If a large number of these soldiers die accidentally, he is estimated to die of flesh pain.

"In that case, I suggest going to the East first."

Salatimore licked his lips and said with a grim smile: "although it is stronger, it is less in quantity. I can help you attract half of the targets and give you the rest, but I hope you can leave their bodies. I'm very hungry..."

"No problem, let's go!"

At Dunn's command, the army set out to the East.

Because the distance units are not unified, so don doesn't know how far to the East saratimore said. He can only order the soldiers to be ready for battle all the time, and order the Rangers flying in the sky to go all out to find suspicious targets.

However, unexpectedly, the Rangers flying in the sky didn't find the target, but were attacked by the devil - a sudden fireball rushed into the sky. If the Rangers hadn't been vigilant and reacted quickly enough, I'm afraid they would lose more than a dozen people again after that round of fireball.

"Find the target! 2500 meters to the northeast! One, two, three, four... Number nine... Ten, no, eleven, there are eleven demons below! There is also a special demon I haven't seen!"

Danny's report came from the walkie talkie. Hearing the information, Donne immediately ordered to speed up.

"The distance is 2500... The relative speed is 15ms... The wind direction is Southeast... The wind speed is 3MS... It's a good weather to kill... Er, kill demons..."

Listening to what Donne was muttering, Lyon was confused: "Your Majesty Donne, what are you talking about?"

"You don't understand."

Pretending to be deep, Donne took out the electromagnetic sniper rifle he had changed several times last night, loaded the mass with a click, and then smiled coolly: "that's the spell to send the devil to hell."

As an ordinary person, Donne certainly doesn't know how to correct the aiming parameters according to the wind direction and wind speed. That's the field of professional snipers. The reason why he did that is just because he thought of the sniper in the film and deliberately read it out to feel the atmosphere - but he doesn't know how stupid he looked just now

"Oh..."

Lyon didn't understand. He thought it was something in the field of magicians. He didn't care too much. He looked at the electromagnetic rifle in Donne's hand. He didn't find anything special, so he took back his attention.

Eleven demons, and one I haven't seen. It seems that salatimore's smell is quite accurate.

At this time, the Rangers had started a fierce battle with the demons in the sky. The four extraordinary nazura winged demons were very fast. The Rangers had to run all the way with them to escape to the big army.

The distance of 2500 meters was fleeting. After seeing the nazura winged demons in the sky, saratimore directly burst into the sky with laughter: "they are mine!"

“GRAAAAA——”

Saratimore, who suddenly rushed up, surprised the nazura winged demons. The next moment they roared and launched an attack. Their wings set off a hurricane to stop the attack of the hellcat, and the shadow claws tore its fur fiercely - but all their attacks failed and were bounced off by the strong shield.

Saratimore laughed wildly and patted a flying winged devil, then shook his head, directly bit the wings of another flying winged devil, tore it hard, and pulled off its wings.

“AHHHHHHH——”

Nazura's flying wings roared with pain, and a dense claw shadow grabbed it

"Zi -"

At this time, a sharp sound broke through the air, followed by a blue light beam suddenly shot from the ground and ran through the chest of nazura flying wing demon!

"Bang!!!"

The temporarily made high temperature resistant mass projectile with a diameter of 10mm obtained a terrible ejection speed equivalent to ten times the speed of sound after being accelerated by an ultra-high pressure electromagnetic track with a length of 1500mm. The powerful kinetic energy almost instantly penetrated the shield of nazura flying wing demon, directly tore its flesh and blood and penetrated its heart.

In yesterday's battle, Donne had paid attention to the position of the heart of nazura's flying wing demon. Today's first shot was the best.

After the bullet entered the body, it began to roll. The huge kinetic energy directly blew the heart of nazura flying wing demon out of his back and completely turned into a mass of meat sauce.

Just for a moment, the crazy nazura winged demon died and couldn't die anymore.

"What is that?"

Salatimore, who was just about to make a move, was stunned by the sudden changes.

The bright blue light was so fast that it disappeared without seeing what it was.

Then it noticed the huge wound on the chest of nazura flying wing demon

He looked down at Donne. The strange thing in his hand was flashing a light blue arc.

Damn it, what's that weird weapon?

Saratimore cursed and fought with the remaining three flying winged demons again.

"Your Majesty Donne!"

Lyon, they were stunned: "what kind of weapon is this? The power is so powerful!"

"Electromagnetic sniper gun, or super electromagnetic gun."

Donne smiled. "Trust me, it's both scientific and magical. It's very easy to use."