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Two hundred and ninetieth chapters, transfer gun

In the United States, when a person's life is threatened, it is reasonable and legal to take out weapons to protect yourself.

The Superman League fought against the Dark League's superpowers, and several Zhao people lost their lives...

In this case, Shandi did not violate foreign laws by shooting the psychic.

Superman who masters superpowers feel that he is superior to others. Under normal circumstances, they will not apologize for compensation.

Realizing that Shandi's strength was enough to threaten their lives, the Superman League compromised.

After handling the aftermath, the Bureau of Investigation sent someone to recruit Shangdi.

A human who can kill psychics with a gun can greatly increase the strength of the Bureau of Investigation.

"I am from Zhao now and from now on, I will not change my nationality." Shangdi said.

"Mr. Shang, don't talk about nationality in advance, are you willing to join the Bureau of Investigation?" Tom asked again.

"I like freedom, I don't like being restrained." Shandy shook her head.

The superpower has not grown up yet. Killing a superpower has only a little dark energy.

When he joined the Investigation Bureau, he would definitely send him to hunt psychics and fish in the end of the river, and he didn't want to do it.

"Mr. Shang, if you don't join the Bureau of Investigation..." Tom reminded.

"Black and white, soft and hard, just let the horse come over." Shangdi didn't care.

"Then I'll go back first." Tom stood up and took a few subordinates away. He was just a supervisor, not the director of the Bureau of Investigation, and he was not able to control the entire Bureau of Investigation.

Seeing him come back, Bruce, director of the Bureau of Investigation, asked: "How is it?"

"He refused," Tom replied.

"I understand, you go down." Bruce waved his hand and made several calls in succession.

Half an hour later, the group came to Shangshi Restaurant.

Seeing that foreigners were deliberately causing trouble, Shangdi each gave each of them an air bullet with loyalty attached.

"In less than two hours, people from five departments came."

Driving away from the restaurant, Shangdi came to the gate of the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation, one by one, with loyal air bullets attached, ignoring the barriers of the walls, and integrating into the bodies of foreigners.

In less than half an hour, everyone at the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation was subdued by him.

"If it weren't for the purpose of earning some dark energy, I would just destroy you!"

Everything was done, Shangdi drove the off-road vehicle back to Shang's Restaurant.

The number of psychics is increasing every day. When there are millions of psychics in the Earth Star, killing those psychics who do evil will get at least hundreds of thousands of dark energy.

A ten thousand dark energy can protect the capital, and a ten thousand dark energy can earn a life...

In order to increase the reserve life and the life span of Shangdi is almost infinite, he is not in a hurry to become an immortal.

When you reach the fairy world, whether you can get dark energy is still an unknown number.

The next morning, Shandy brought Li Xueli, Angelina, Taylor and Jennifer to the island.

Women who meet his standards, their appearance, figure, etc. are impeccable in temperament.

If it weren't for the mortal world like Earth Star, his standards would have been several levels higher.

"It's so beautiful here." Taylor was overjoyed.

"I have only been here twice after buying this island," said Shandy.

"I want to swim." Angelina smiled.

I stayed on the island for two days, and drove a yacht to sea for a few days.

I spent a few days playing, then drove a helicopter and returned to the villa in the suburbs.

"The villa is too small. Buy everything around and build a manor."

The farm is a bit far from the city and it is inconvenient to commute to and from get off work.

Shangdi, who is not short of money, has the ability to use money to buy two hundred acres around the villa.

"Two hundred acres of land, about one thousand two hundred acres, is enough."

I got a design drawing and found a construction company...

"What should I do next? Wait for the psychics to become stronger?"

Shangdi, who didn't want to wait hard, secretly thought about his future path.

"Looking for the Earth Stars may lead to useful things."

Shangdi, who was idle, released his powerful spiritual consciousness and sank into the earth.

It took him only more than twenty minutes to investigate the Earth Star.

He was too lazy to pick up the gold, silver and treasures hidden underground.

The ancient books lying in the coffin were scanned without missing a single one.

"Millions of dark can crystallize, just collect tens of thousands of dollars."

After picking up more than 50,000 pieces of dark energy crystals, Shangdi turned around and returned.

"The stronger the strength, the faster the work is... I'll consider reducing the consumption of magic weapons."

In Shangdi's view, magic weapon is like an electric lamp, and using magic weapon is to power the electric lamp.

When the strength is too weak, it is like insufficient voltage and current, and the light will either not light up or the brightness will be too low.

The essence of magic weapon consumption reduction is like when the voltage and current are insufficient, the lamp can shine with all its strength.

After thinking about it carefully, Shangdi felt powerless and wanted to exert all the power of the magic weapon, but did not want to provide the corresponding energy. Is it possible? The feasibility is minimal, or even almost zero!

He was unwilling to give up easily, and he was thinking about ways over and over again.

Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang.

Shangdi did not answer the phone, but stared at the phone intently.

"When you are not strong enough, why do you have to personally control the magic weapon? Can't you use the magic weapon to control the magic weapon?"

"Why don't you save the power if you don't have enough power? Will storing more power solve the problem?"

The problem of reducing magic weapons consumption was solved, and Shangdi was overjoyed.

After pressing the answer button, Jason's voice sounded.

After answering the phone, Shangdi drove the off-road vehicle to the restaurant.

"Mr. Shang." Jason shouted.

"This is my dog..." Shandy said.

A supernatural person intends to kill someone in a restaurant, but is then bitten to death by Xiao Huang.

"Mr. Shang, it won't bite other people, right?" Jason asked.

"Xiao Huang only bites bad people, right?" Shangdi said.

"Woof, woof, woof." Xiao Huang nodded and shouted a few times.

"Send the body to the Super Energy Research Center and let's go." Jason took his men away.

"What a pity, I have some dark ability to take action myself." Shangdi sighed secretly.

The intelligent robot made a warning sign and placed it at the entrance of the restaurant.

Shangdi returned to the suburb villa, took out various refining materials, and began to refine magic weapons to the imperial magic weapons.

The material is melted with Hunyuan True Fire, and the spiritual sense is used to remove impurities.

"The magic weapon that controls the magic weapon can first store a large amount of magic power and spiritual power..."

As a natural gun god, Shangdi chose to refine magic weapons into the shape of a pistol without hesitation.

Immortal weapons and magic weapons that need to be used as magic weapons, bullets that act as pistols and magic weapons, and can also attack the enemy.

"Save the power of spiritual consciousness and magic power, use your own spiritual consciousness power to mobilize the power of spiritual consciousness and magic power that exists in the pistol in advance, and the magic weapon that the commander needs to use..."

Shang Di, who was about to carve the formation, teleported to the vast starry sky with a semi-finished magic weapon.

Coming to a desolate planet, he began to set up his formation this time.

"The lower-grade immortal weapon level, no immortal weapon disaster? There is no heavenly way in this world?"

Shang Di, who was puzzled in his heart, did not think much about it and put a low-grade immortal sword into his pistol.

Put pieces of solid mana into the pistol, and then activate the formation.

"The cultivation of the third-level celestial immortal's god-refining cultivation is no problem for the commander of the low-grade immortal weapon."

Aim at a deserted planet and pull the trigger with your fingers.

The immortal weapon and sword shot out and hit the desolate planet accurately.

With a loud "Boom!", the huge deserted planet shattered into slag.

With the magical consciousness, the immortal weapon and sword flew backwards and returned to the pistol.

"A piece of solid mana has not been consumed by one ten thousandth, a good thing."

"Using magical tools not only requires a lot of mana, but also requires a lot of spiritual consciousness!"

"From now on, gather some spiritual crystals and put them in the pistol for later use."

After a few seconds of consideration, he named the pistol of the imperial envoy's magic weapon the Transfer Gun.

After walking around the vast starry sky for a few days, Shangdi, who had picked up a lot of things, teleported back to the earth star.

"There is no immortal weapon disaster even if you refine immortal weapons. If there is no accident, there will be no heavenly way in this world."
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