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Chapter 5 Social Death

When Tang Yin and Tang San returned home, they began to fiddle with their martial souls. If nothing unexpected happens, this is their plug-in. Of course, they must study it carefully.

Before, Su Yuntao was there, and he didn't want to expose too much. But now it's different. With an old man at home, he is not afraid at all.

The martial soul in his hand suddenly turned into a pistol, a revolver, and a hand cannon, and finally stopped on the crossbow.

Tang San never left his sight when Tang Yin started playing with his martial soul, until the hand crossbow, which was familiar to him, stopped Tang Yin.

"Xiaoyin, wait, what's the situation with your martial soul? Why can it become so diverse?" Tang San asked.

"Hehe, my martial soul is a bit special. It is a series. The full name is Blue Silver Firearm! It consists of Blue Silver Pistol, Blue Silver Revolver, Blue Silver Hand Cannon, Blue Silver Hand Crossbow and Blue Silver Rifle. It can instantly change in various forms." Tang Yin explained.

"I don't know much about revolver, but I know the crossbow. It's a ranged weapon, and so on, your other weapons are also long-range weapons!" Tang San is not sure about the master of machine-type hidden weapons. Although he doesn't know what pistols, revolvers, and hand cannons are, but looking at the appearance similar to the crossbow, he doesn't understand mechanical speculations are all weapons similar to the crossbow.

"Hehe, the third brother is worthy of being the third brother. It turns out that he is smart." Tang Yin praised.

"Don't praise me for now. As far as I know, crossbows require arrows to have attack power. How did you solve this problem?" Tang San asked.

"This is what I'm going to prepare for the experiment. I'll go to the backyard and run it to the backyard first." Tang Yin said that, and directly drove the ghost trail and ran to the backyard.

Tang San saw that Tang Yin was excited and shook his head helplessly. His younger brother was good at everything. Even his martial arts talent was above him, but this jumpy personality did not reassure him.

Thinking of Tang San looking at his other hand, a hammer emerged. Although he was not very clear about what this was, Tang San could feel that it should not be weak!

"But it's okay. Only I am still alive, and no one can hurt my brother!" Tang San said firmly.

The identity of an orphan in his previous life made him yearn for family affection, but this was something that his previous generation had not obtained until his death. He cherished all his family again in this life, let alone his younger brother who had been with him day and night.

It can be said that Tang Yin’s current position in Tang San’s heart is even more vaguely more important than Tang Hao’s father.

"Brother! What are you doing? Hurry up! I'm going to start!" Tang Yin's urging sounded from the backyard.

"Here you!" When Tang San raised his head, his smile returned to his face again. He ran to face the sunshine that shone into the room...

When Tang Tang San came to the backyard, he saw that Tang Yin had already placed a row of wooden stakes that were as far as 100 meters and the nearest thirty meters.

When Tang Yin saw his third brother come out, he drove to his side with a ghost fan.

"Arrows are very simple. When I use different guns and guns, my soul power will automatically become suitable for them." Looking at Tang San's somewhat confused expression, Tang Yin patted his head.

Then he explained to Tang San what firearms are and what ammunition is.

"So, all this knowledge is known from the martial soul? It's so convenient," Tang San sighed.

"Don't be envious, experiment." As he said that, Tang Yin raised his hand and pointed it at the wooden stake for a while.

In the end, they came to the result that the power of these guns was launched. However, these guns will be improved according to their own strength.

The lower limit of power can be kept low until Tang Yin is lonely himself...

The only thing that Tang Yin complained about was its consumption. Tang Yin kept experimenting for an afternoon and did not even consume half of his soul power.

The most important thing is that its power is not weak, just take the crossbow as an example. Tang San thinks that the power of the crossbow is probably one-third of that of his Zhuge Crossbow. This is because Tang Yin did not absorb the first soul ring.

What is the power of Zhuge Divine Crossbow? It is the existence of the Soul Sect that can easily kill off guard.

Tang Yin's second-to-last weakest weapon has this power.

Just this power, tell me it doesn’t consume much blue! How do you play with the major physics masters and you will cry, okay! Learn about energy conservation.

Even if you are in a fantasy world, you can’t ignore the basic laws!

And what about Tang Yin's martial soul? He just used facts to pry the coffin boards of major physics masters, and he had already seen his head...

The longest range is the rifle. The second is the revolver, the third is the hand crossbow, the fourth is the pistol, and the fifth is the hand cannon.

But among them, the crossbow can achieve silent shooting, and Tang San doesn't know the advantages of the pistol. But as an old DNF player, he still knows it. The pistol is mainly magical attacks, and the real effect is probably to be tested with soul skills.

In this regard, you have to wait until you get the first soul ring and try again.

The most powerful one is the hand cannon. Although the attack distance is only three or four meters in front of you, you can tell that it is very powerful when you look at Tang Hao's black outfit.

"So, this is the reason why you blew up the walls of my room?" Tang Hao looked at the Tang Yin brothers with a dangerous look, saying that if they don't give themselves a reasonable explanation, let them feel what fatherly love is like a fan!

"If you hadn't asked us to cook suddenly, would I be scared by you because of my concentration? How could I hit my own wall if I wasn't scared?" Tang Yin faced his old man and was so stern about his momentum...

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel, Tang San immediately pulled Tang Yin away first and changed the topic: "It's okay, just wait, let's ask Master Liu to build another one. By the way, Xiaoyin and I awakened today."

"Oh, mistress, what kind of martial soul have you awakened?" Tang Hao asked.

"Blue Silver Grass!" Tang San replied,

When Tang Hao heard the blue silver grass, he obviously moved his expression.

"Then, because Xiaoyin and I are both innately full of soul power, Grandpa Jack wants us to go to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to attend classes..." Tang San conveyed Grandpa Jack's words to his father.

But Tang Hao seemed to have not heard it, and he murmured with blue silver grass and blue silver grass. Suddenly he looked up suddenly and said firmly to Tang San: "No!"

"No, Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass is just a useless martial soul. What's the use of cultivation?" Tang Hao said.

After hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang Yin immediately wanted to retort. It would be fine if others said this, but you dare to say this to your mother's body! Today, if I don't retort, I will doubt my life...

Just when Tang Yin was about to fight back, Tang San grabbed his shoulder and shook his head at him.

Seeing Tang San like this, Tang Yin was a little discouraged and did not continue his plan to argue with others.

But there are some things, the more you think about it, the more you become, the more you lose. In the end, Tang Yin never knew which pocket he took out a small notebook.

I turned to the blank space in the middle and wrote: Douluo Li March 3, XXXX Today, the old man said that mom, you Lan Yincao is garbage, this mother, my son, will help you remember it first. Wait until you are resurrected and watch and fight yourself!

After Tang Yin finished writing, he looked at the thick half of the front and felt much better. Old man, wait, now I can’t do anything to you. When my mother is resurrected, I will give her this book. Let you also experience what social death is!

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