"Give me your Armor-Piercing Gun." Su Qingyang gave a slight shake of his head and spoke to one of the black-armored soldiers.
The black-armored soldier froze, glanced at the deputy commander, then at the young man before him. After a brief hesitation, the firearm in his hands was casually taken away by Su Qingyang.
"Young master, you..." Eunuch Huang had just begun to voice his doubts when his expression suddenly changed in the next instant.
Bang!!
Whether it was the sound of rain, the water flowing through the underground canal, or the muffled thunder in the sky, every sound seemed to vanish in an instant.
A blazing flash of fire roared forth!
One of the blue-clad assassins who had been madly assaulting the military marquis exploded at the sound, half his body blown to pieces.
"..."
Heaven and earth fell into deathly silence.
The black-armored soldiers stared blankly at the mangled corpse ahead, then looked at the comrade whose firearm had just been taken, their eyes widening.
"Th-this really is an Armor-Piercing Gun?"
At the same time, Red Arhat's advancing footsteps abruptly halted. He suddenly recalled that he had neither dodged nor evaded under the assault of this firearm, and his face, too, filled with shock and bewilderment!
A firearm capable of blasting a Two-Flower Innate Realm cultivator to pieces with one shot!
Yet when it hit him, it neither hurt nor itched!
A trace of confusion rose in his heart. Had he really become this strong?
Su Qingyang lightly stroked the pitch-black Armor-Piercing Gun in his hand and gave a slight shake of his head. "In the end, it's only a standard-issue firearm. It's still too fragile."
It could barely withstand even a thread of his qi-blood power being poured into it.
So-called gunfire was, in essence, nothing more