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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Eight
In the scope of the Heavenly Eye.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to be in the midst of a movie's slow motion.
He accurately captured the trajectory of the bullets, weaving through the gaps between them.
He swiftly landed beside a member of the Special Action Division, reared back his fist, and struck, bang bang, two more were sent flying, every member of the Special Action Division hit by Long Xiaoshan had at least a few bones broken, their bodies sprawled on the ground, unable to get up.
Long Xiaoshan's figure dashed left and right, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.
Completely disregarding gravity.
He could even walk on walls and ceilings.
Even with the impressive marksmanship of the Special Action Division members, not a single bullet could hit Long Xiaoshan.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sounds of fists hitting flesh resounded one after another.
The members of the Special Action Division fell one by one.
