The soldiers never expected that the young hero Jinyuan young master was poisoned by the poison and would lose his immortal power in a very short time.

This news is like a catastrophe for Jinyuan.

Even Ye Xiao was stunned. He was about the same age as Jin Ling. During this period of contact, he felt that Jin Ling was actually a pretty good boy. He was named the Lord of Jinyuan and had no airs. The most important thing was that he was very good at Baiya.

From above Lingshan to Jinyuan territory, Ye Xiao, who is introverted, strange-looking and stuttering, has never had many friends, and Jin Ling is half of his friend.

Now, this half of my friend has been poisoned by the poison?

"Don't worry about me. I naturally have my way of dealing with these small poisons." Jin Ling pretended to be content with ease, "Let's talk about this musket team now. Why did this musket team be established? I just said that because I was infected with the poison of the Gu, my immortal power will disappear in a short time and become an ordinary mortal. However, everyone knows that Jinyuan has risen too fast in the past two years. In the process of rising, it offended many people. Many forces can be said to be enemies on all sides. I have lost my combat power. These enemies in the open and secret areas will inevitably take the opportunity to attack Jinyuan."

"You also know that there are no strong men in Jinyuan who are in charge. Even at the level of immortal masters, I am the only one. Of course, Miss Yingxue is not listed here. She is not from Jinyuan, she is just a temporary residence in Jinyuan. So now the problem is that when I lose my fairy power, the strong enemy will attack. Who can resist them and protect the lives of thousands of people in the garden?"

"Who can defend our parents, wives and children, and not be subject to the willful and murder of the enemy? Who can defend ourselves so that we will no longer be humiliated and mentioned as humiliating and selling people in the slave market? There has never been any savior, of course we can only rely on ourselves!"

"Don't count on me. No matter whether I am poisoned or not, or how strong I have, don't count on me. In the world of immortal cultivators, there are also strong ones. Have you forgotten that day, when Tan Hualang of the Hualang Gang came to the door, they stood up and died at Tan Hualang's hands? The world of immortal cultivators is so cruel. No one can say whether the tragedy of these three brothers will be staged again in Jinyuan tomorrow!"

Jin Ling's words reached everyone's hearts. Everyone remembered the miserable and humiliating Feng Yue who was waiting for the city of Jinhua City. They all stared with their eyes wide, gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

"Do you want those humiliating history to repeat?" Jin Ling asked loudly.

"Never!" Zhao Tianming's veins storm thundered and roared first.

"Never!" the immortal soldiers and soldiers also shouted.

"If you don't want to suffer such humiliation, you must be self-reliant if you want to protect your living place and protect your wife and children!" Jin Ling said, "The world of immortal cultivators is a world with clear hierarchy, very cruel, and the strong prey on the weak! The strong determine the life and death of the weak, and the immortals determine the survival of the mortals! Most of you are primary, intermediate, advanced immortals and immortal masters, only a few three or two, and because of your injuries before, your recovery is slow. When you meet a strong man, with your strength, how can you protect yourself? If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect yourself and protect your family?"

After being angry, the immortal soldiers lowered their heads one by one. Indeed, although they were immortals, they were the lowest-level group of people in the immortal world. When they met the strong, they had no power to resist.

"There is no magical medicine in this world. It's a magical encounter that allows you to soar into the sky and become the most powerful people in the world in a short period of time." Jin Ling said, lifting the musket, "But when the immortal power is difficult to improve rapidly, we are not waiting to die. We still have this musket! With them, we have the power of a battle even when facing the immortal master level!"

He nodded to Xuanyuan Junchen, who understood and carried a fiery iron figure from the carriage and placed it fifty steps away.

Jin Ling raised the musket in his hand. Although he named it a musket, it was actually far more than a musket in the traditional sense. It was a single-shot rifle, and there was no need to load gun medicine into it, nor did he have to use a fuse.

The production process of this thing is not complicated. I think in the world in the dream and the feudal era of China, simple and primitive tools can be used to imitate the West to create muskets. As a master of guns of the Eagle Squad a hundred years later, he could tinker with his eyes closed and he could tinker with more advanced ones.

Pull open the gun chamber, press in a made iron bullet containing a small amount of fire essence stone powder, close your right eye and aim with your left eye.

At the same time, I prayed secretly in my heart that I haven't played with this for a long time and my hands have been born. I hope I won't be embarrassed in public.

In the Eagle Squad, he is known for long-range sniping and maintenance, so his foundation should still be there.

Feeling that he aimed correctly, he pulled the trigger instantly. After a huge gunshot, the figurine shook and fell backward to the ground.

"I hit it!" Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

Xuanyuan Junchen quickly carried the figurine back, and saw that the bullet was pierced through the belly, leaving a round bullet hole. It was hollow, and Xuanyuan Junchen then took out a flat bullet from the middle of it.

The immortal soldiers couldn't help but breathe.

"Everyone has seen that the thickness of the fine iron on the front of this fine iron figurine is about half an inch thick, and the distance is about fifty steps. This kind of musket can penetrate half an inch thick fine iron within a distance of fifty steps." Jin Ling raised the musket in his hand, "Let's calculate it first with a distance of fifty steps, that is, the immortal-level body protection power cannot withstand the attack of the musket at all within fifty steps!"

"If it is an immortal master level, I think even the body-protecting immortal power of the advanced immortal master level can only be as protective as the most of this elite iron man figurine, and even some with shallow cultivation are quite inferior. If there are multiple muskets shooting at a high-level immortal master at the same time, it will be difficult for him to effectively resist because the musket fires very fast, very fast!"

When I heard that this kind of musket could actually kill immortal master-level figures, the spirit of all the immortal soldiers was greatly boosted.

"This is your main weapon in the future! Of course, you have many weapons, all of which are used to ensure that you still have combat capabilities in extremely difficult environments! In addition to weapons, you will also learn various tactics and tactics, some practical immortal skills! You will also face the training and test of the highest intensity of will and body! You will also face the survival test in the harshest living environment!"
Chapter completed!