In just ten minutes, eleven Inferno Wolves fell under Wang Zheng's battle knife.
This kind of combat power was indeed a bit surprising.
The grim young man frowned slightly, he couldn't understand how a level one martial artist could possess this kind of combat power. After thinking carefully, it was estimated that the other party had never gone to the Martial Union to advance in rank, and that was why he had been a level one martial artist.
In his judgment, to be able to easily kill the Yan Wolf, the strength was at least in the range of a level three martial artist.
"Level 3 Martial Artist ..."
Lightly recited, the grim young man but smiled.
Third-level martial artist, and what can be, not to mention their own strength can overpower him, the other party is still alone, while their side is a team. Strength, number ... is not pressed the other side, this eleven Yan Wolf, they want.
With this one decision, the grim young man's eyes narrowed and he gently waved his hand.
The two gunmen who had long been aiming at Wang Zheng, after getting the captain's instructions, revealed a screwed up smile, they were still extremely confident in their marksmanship, against a martial artist who had not yet detected their presence, in their eyes, this person was already a dead man.
The real culprit is greed.
Without hesitation, the two fired at the same time, and in 0.01 seconds, the bullets whistled out. The distance between the two sides is only about 300 meters, the speed of flight of the bullet does not even take a second, giving little time to react.
To be able to dodge, there is only one possibility, and that is prejudgment.
But ...
This is simply impossible, a first-class martial artist, and under no defense, how is it possible to pre-judge?
Only a truly strong person can do this and thus dodge the bullet. But this kind of strong person is at least level seven or above, with terrifying acuity and speed. It is even said that at this level of theirs, with speed alone, they can eat the speed of bullets hard.
The reason why martial artists who have reached level six and beyond will almost never use firearms again is because the speed of a bullet can't even keep up with a person, let alone hit the other person.
With the exception of a few large weapons, martial artists have nothing to fear from firearms.
Top martial artists, it is said that even nuclear explosions can be carried, let alone gun shells?
Unfortunately ... this person in front of him is not a top level martial artist, a level one martial artist is afraid that when he hears a gunshot, he won't even have a reaction, right?
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of gunfire, bullets flying.
There is nothing unexpected, should burst two blood flowers on Wang Zheng's body.
With the power of the rune gun, even if it was only level one, it was enough to deal with martial artists below level three.
Just ...
In the next second, everyone was dumbfounded, because the bullet that seemed impossible for them to dodge was dodged.
Only to see that in the moment of the bullet out of the chamber, this young martial artist on the opposite side, a bend seems to be trying to cut a wolf ear. The odd thing is that this one bend is exactly what deflected the position on the stomach and head, thus cleverly dodging these two bullets.
These two bullets, which just flew over Wang Zheng's head and along his stomach, flew in an unknown direction.
"Shit!"
The people who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded.
How much luck did it take to dodge the two bullets in this instant?
One bullet was fine, but the problem was that now it was two, and they were dodged so easily. The feeling given to the people present was that this kid was really lucky.
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"Damn it ..."
Almost when the gun went off, Wang Zheng was about to cut off the wolf ears of the Inferno Wolf, the wolf ears of the Fire Wolf are acquired by all major restaurants, the value is not high, but it takes up little space, Wang Zheng does not intend to let go. It is in this way that the wolf's ear of the blind Yan Wolf will go.
A pick eleven, Wang Zheng again art high bold, also in the case of open the [borrowing (small)], and then put a [lucky] on himself.
Wang Zheng is sure that if it wasn't for this one set of [Luck] on his body, he would have gotten his head blown off.
As a martial artist, Wang Zheng's reflexes had to be said to be very fast, almost immediately reacting when the shots were fired, and the person scurried towards the woods not far away regardless. The other side has two gunmen, they are still stupid to stand up and look at the words, will only be killed.
The effect was still there, which gave Wang Zheng some more confidence.
The luck he just had had to be said to be against the odds.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Zheng ran wildly up to his speed, instantly raising it to the limit. At the same time, no [Speed (Small)] was again applied directly to his body, and the 30% speed boost allowed Wang Zheng's original breakthrough to 25 meters per second to increase to nearly 33 meters per second, sweeping by like a stigmata.
"Shit//!"
Zhang Long, who fired the shot, had all the anger on his face, a shot that was so sure, but fell short. Not to mention himself, is next to the Zhao Mingshan also, the combined efforts of the two, but missed, said out, absolutely no one would believe.
But in front of him was this, this man's near-demon luck, so that he dodged their two shots in a minute.
The scope once again locked on the other side, Zhang Long face with a smile, this time he definitely will not miss again. If you want to run, can you be faster than a bullet? The bullet discharge speed of the rune gun, originally faster than ordinary firearms, huge kinetic energy, the more powerful the killing power.
The rifle-like rune gun can produce the effect of a heavy sniper rifle, and as long as it hits, it can definitely blow up the opponent.
Boom!
The gun is once again powerful, the bullet whistles out of the chamber.
Wang Zheng of course knew that the other party's shot was aimed at himself, Wang Zheng had no way out, the only thing he could do was to run wild with all his strength. As long as they enter the woods next to them, they do not need to be afraid of their gunmen, enough to escape with their lives.
Running wildly, Wang Zheng may be too anxious, did not look, his feet tossed into a vine, directly hit a stumble.
"It's over!" Wang Zheng's head was empty, what time is it now, this kind of blunder is fatal enough.
This kind of mistake, is [lucky] in, also can not help themselves much.
Just ...
The whistling bullet, from Wang Zheng staggered, from the back of the head less than two centimeters flying past, this a mistake, it happens to be again this shot to dodge. Without this stumble, this shot would have been enough to blow Wang Zheng's head off.
Wang Zheng, who had dodged a bullet, was like a leopard, taking advantage of this stumble to scurry forward again.
Every person in this team, all eyes are huge, looking at this even crawl and run Wang Zheng, so with this unimaginable way, once again escaped a disaster, successfully dodge this one would have exploded the head of the bullet.
It is Zhang Long, is also slightly mouth wide open, the face of the expression as if seeing a ghost alive.
"Grass!"
Even the most calm person could not help but burst out foul.
A series of two imperative shots, all shot empty, not to mention other people doubt, is Zhang Long himself, also began to doubt his own marksmanship to. This can let him dodge away, if not the other party's good luck is unbelievable, or his own hand as **** as bad.
Zhao Mingshan took out a gunman should be calm, after Zhang Long's miss again, looking at Wang Zheng even crawl and run, after making an estimate of Wang Zheng's speed, Zhao Mingshan made a pre-judgment, shooting at Wang Zheng a centimeter in front of the place. With the inertia of human speed, even if the other party now scrambles to stop, it will be hit just the same.
Boom!
Everyone is looking forward to Zhao Mingshan's performance, but inwardly, they feel vaguely uneasy.
You sister, if this shot also fell short, is this person's luck unbelievable, or the two people on their side of the gun stinks to no friends?
Wang Zheng is completely unaware of this, he just ran wildly.
Seeing a sharp branch in front of him, Wang Zheng subconsciously twisted his waist and dodged the sharp branch.
But it was precisely this twist that managed to avoid this deadly bullet, allowing it to sweep through the leaves, bringing up a few fallen leaves. And Wang Zheng, not aware of this some, only know that the gun went off, and did not hit himself, as simple as that.
Like a leopard, with the sound of the gun, Wang Zheng successfully rushed into the woods, with a "clatter" sound, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"..."
Dead silence, everyone is unconsciously open mouth.
Now called the luck they will not believe, your sister's advance pre-judgment shooting, but together with the sound of gunfire, the other side twisted the waist, perhaps a sentence is to dodge the branch, but in the eyes of the crowd is not so, but Wang Zheng took the initiative to dodge this one bullet.
What kind of acuity is needed to discover the bullet's track in advance and thus dodge it?
Absolutely only strong people will have this kind of acumen, ordinary martial artists, it is impossible to have this one ability. The other side also dodged the bullet by themselves.
Zhang Long and Zhao Mingshan two mouths, can be stuffed with eggs, the head almost when the machine.
What do you mean there is like help, this young man is absolutely this.
The grim young man, no longer calm color, now there is no way to calm down, his face twisted a: "What are you guys doing eating, sneak attack can not hit?"
Just think of Wang Zheng just like the performance, he also understood that it is not the gunmen under his own hands stink, but the other party is too perverted, such can dodge away. Honestly, when the first shot was fired, even he thought that Wang Zheng was lucky **** and happened to dodge it.
But what about the second shot, what about the third shot?
Now think about it, the other side seems to have long known that this side is going to shoot, so the first shot when the move, not to go **** lucky, but the strength of people.
"Sizzle!" Sucked back a mouthful of cold air, Yin Leng young have a bad feeling. Robbed someone else's things, there is no way to kill the other party, this is absolutely the worst thing that happened to him by chance.
Looking at the woods where Wang Zheng fled, the "clattering" sound has long disappeared, becoming a dead silence. But for some reason, it always felt like there was a pair of eyes inside watching him. The grim young man shook off his head and said in a stern voice: "Pack up the loot, let's get out of here."
No matter what, it is absolutely impossible to let go now, how can you spit out the meat that you have eaten in your mouth?
The other party is strange again, can he deal with a team of his own just by virtue of him?