Chapter 1720： Copy character transfer machine

Although Jiang Siming's current flying speed is equivalent to the speed of light, it is obviously insignificant for space.

Even in the solar system, it would take him a year or two to fly out, let alone the Milky Way.

So facing the Milky Way, Jiang Siming's flight speed seems too slow.

Moreover, Jiang Siming discovered that this intermediate wormhole does not need him to be set up like a primary wormhole, and it must first run to the destination.

As long as he finds a location in the galaxy at will, he can set up the wormhole.

Find a time to run out of the solar system and stroll around.

After making up his mind, Jiang Siming returned to the hospital. He didn't want to lick the bag, but planned to inherit the PK's ‘legacy’ and continue the battle with C9.

The C9 people were envious after discovering that the hospital had been taken by Jiang Siming.

Damn, a C4 with four heads, they want to be treated like this too!

Especially they know that these four heads actually have their assists.

After all, if they hadn't been fighting the PK's people and attracted their attention, how could the PK's people let Jiang Siming get in so easily.

When they saw Jiang Siming returning upstairs to the hospital and firing at them, the people in C9 were enraged.

Damn it! It's not enough to pick up four heads for nothing, and want to show them?

They were four to five hundred meters away from Jiang Siming, and they were not afraid of being repaired after being defeated.

So C9 people don’t say anything, they don’t say anything, they just do it!

"Are you coming soon?" Jiang Siming asked while observing the position of the C9 four.

"Brother Jiang, I've already come here, do you want to fight them?" Always eager to try, want to be a wave of warriors.

"I'm here too!" The kite was also in place.

Both of them are not far from Jiang Siming.

Before entering the hospital, Jiang Siming told them that he could come over, and the two immediately rushed over without thinking.

Facts have proved that flying solo is really hard to mix. They dare not beat people all the way because they are full of formations.

One shot definitely four guns at you, how to play.

So in such a long professional game, no one except Jiang Siming dared to fly solo.

Always hug the thigh with the kite, wishing to join Jiang Siming.

"You don't need to rush, always go to the water tower next to Xiacheng District. Kite you around from Hailiu Building, go to the three-story building across the road, and say once you are in place, I will feed you a head." Jiang Siming said with a smile.

I'm always excited after listening to the kite. Someone has the head!

Immediately, the speed of the car was faster than one, and the car was not afraid of slipping.

"I'll go to you to wait for me, Lao Jiang, wait for me, can you give me some tips?"

The great **** who was still far away said bitterly that he drooled with envy when he saw the kite and eternal passing.

But Jiang Si obviously ignored him.

At this time, C9 is still in the middle of you and Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming deliberately played very casually, and fired several rounds, but no one hit.

This also gives C9 people a lot of confidence.

It seems that Ming doesn't feel good today, no wonder he has to use C4 bombs to solve the enemy.

Just like this, C9, like a little white rabbit seduced, came out of the hole step by step.

Forever and Kite quickly left and right, both of them were very chicken thieves and turned off when they were far away.

Among them, C9 members heard a little bit of sound, he had a little warning, and he was alert.

The other three C9 members are still in full swing with Jiang Siming.

They found that Jiang Siming could not hit them, but they were able to hit Jiang Siming.

"I shot him! It's a pity it's the body."

"He didn't beat us up, he was still facing us. He was really looking for death. He must be killed!"

Jiang Siming used his body to seduce and successfully extinguished the early warning of C9.

The vigilant team member couldn't help but turn around and confront Jiang Siming. After all, Jiang Siming had already been shot. Wouldn't he be able to kill him with one or two more shots?

If you can kill Jiang Siming, it would be worth it even if you didn't get a place in this world tournament.

The four of you shot me one at once, and the bullets greeted Jiang Siming like no money.

"Brother Jiang, I'm in place."

"Brother Jiang and me too."

Kite and eternal reporting sounded in my ears.

Jiang Siming's eyes condensed, and he can close the net.

The 98K that was originally beaten in his hand seemed to be awakened by the spirit of martial arts, exploding with amazing combat power!

Bang!

The bullet popped out of the chamber and immediately dropped one of them.

C9 saw that one of his teammates had fallen. They thought it was just Jiang Siming's luck. They didn't know that the crisis had approached them again.

"It's okay, he is far away from us, Bolin pulls people."

"Why do you ask me to pull people? I still want to fight Jiang Siming."

C9's Bolin is a little depressed, but he still helps others honestly.

Bang!

Just as he was about to pull someone, a meteor flashed across his ear, and his head also received a bullet and was knocked to the ground.

"Damn, don't be right, quickly pull the person, this guy feels like he's back, he can't shoot the gun anymore, he pulls up and goes back to the house for supplies."

C9 noticed something was wrong, and the remaining two chose to help others. They didn't dare to fight Jiang Siming for fear of falling one more.

However, when they were pulling people, they didn't know that on the water tower and the third floor on the left, two pairs of eyes were staring at them greedily.

The look from the hunter.

"Wait for them to pull people, and you will hit the kite on the left, and you will always hit the right. As long as the marksmanship doesn't work, they will be destroyed."

Jiang Siming acts as the commander at the window upstairs in the hospital.

Kite and eternal order, hold your breath and hold your gun.

At almost the same time, the two shot.

There were no accidents, the marksmanship of the two was very stable, although they were sniping, they all hit the head continuously.

C9 was destroyed on the spot!

"Hahaha, this person shouldn't be too easy, Jiang Ge's cowhide! Thank you Jiang Ge!" Always excited.

This head can be obtained by a passerby.

"Thank you Jiang, Trojan~" Kite smiled and was very happy.

Only C9 is uncomfortable, and the great god...

Jiang Siming didn't speak, but looked at the boxes quietly.

Finally, a piece of debris flew over and lived up to expectations. It was still brown!

"Pick up [Dungeon Character Transfer Machine] brown fragments*1 (1/7). The number of fragments is not full and cannot be used temporarily."

[Dungeon Character Transfer Machine]: You can transfer characters in different copies to other copies, except of course in the real world.

Conditions: The transfer of characters must be voluntary, only up to 3 members can be transferred each time, and there is a 5-day cooldown.

And each character can only be transferred once, and after the transfer, they cannot be transferred back.

Seeing this fragment, Jiang Siming felt a bit tasteless for the first time.

After all, it can only be transferred between copies, so it doesn't make much sense.

Is it possible to transfer the zombies to One Piece? Or transfer Zhiruo and the others to the Three Kingdoms?

It doesn't make sense.

But on another thought, Jiang Siming suddenly thought of the small copy, which cannot be archived.

That being said, if someone encountered in a small copy, wouldn't it be possible to transfer to an archiveable copy?

That's not bad after all!

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The third update ~ I said a big talk yesterday. Originally it was five changes today, but I found that my body is not completely well today, so I can only write the three changes first, and I owe you two more for the time being~

Don't worry, the sake will be filled up immediately when you have time. The most annoying thing about sake is that you owe someone something (cover your face)