Zhou Hao picked up a gun, even though most laser weapons here were hand cannons.
But now he was holding a pistol.
"This is an M21 automatic pistol. It can be used to load conventional bullets, as well as laser bullets and other special bullets."
"This is a mithril bullet. It's very effective against the Blood Race beings and is very accurate."
Wang Yun took out a box of mithril bullets and handed it to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao's gaze was also attracted by the bullets in front of him.
This box of bullets was placed in a beautiful silver box.
"So light."
Zhou Hao immediately said after picking up a mithril bullet.
"Compared to ordinary bullets, this mithril bullet is only a third as heavy."
"But its toughness and strength are stronger than ordinary bullets."
Zhou Hao looked at the bullet in his hand that looked like a work of art with a circle of patterns and found it very interesting.
