Chapter 852: visual feast

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flutter! flutter!
Two bullets pierced the sky and shot at Wang Fan again. Wang Fan's forward body suddenly stagnate, and the first bullet flew past his brain.
Thrilling.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Fan held Dai Shuangshuang and suddenly moved sideways, and the second bullet flew past his body, which was very close.
Wang Fan's whole person is like a humanoid machine, quiet as a virgin, as thunderous as a thunder. Whether it is reaction, consciousness, or speed, it is not like a human being.
With every bullet, he could avoid it dangerously, even if he was injured, it was just a bruise, far from being seriously injured or even killed.
"How is it possible? How is this possible? I am a sharpshooter, but this is a special gun, a special bullet! How can't he be killed?"
Looking at this scene, the gunman was completely panicked and confused.
He was proud of the marksmanship, proud of the self-confidence, in front of Wang Fan, crushed by shock!
He couldn't accept it.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! I can definitely kill him! I must !!!!" His forehead was dissatisfied with sweat, and he couldn't help shouting unwillingly.
It's like fear, but it's like cheering yourself up.
However, his hands holding the gun were shaking slightly.
Distraught, his marksmanship is destined to fail to reach the peak.
Flapping Flapping!
He shot five bullets again in one breath, but those five bullets were evaded calmly by Wang Fan.
To him, it was as if it had been slapped on the face by Wang Fan, and the pain was fierce.
At this time, Wang Fan was less than ten meters away from him.
Ten meters, compared to Wang Fan, can be said to be instantaneous.
He couldn't calm down anymore and shot all the bullets in one breath. Trying to bring injury to Wang Fan, trying to give himself a chance to live.
Although the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.
This time, Wang Fan didn't even need to hide, and those bullets hit the sky without even touching his clothes corner.
"Is it cool? Are you happy? Next, it's my turn." Wang Fan looked at the gunman sarcastically, and the next second, he had already worn Dai Shuangshuang like a sword.
"I'm fighting with you!" The gunman was shocked, suddenly hit the gun at Wang Fan, and then clenched his fists and rushed towards Wang Fan crazy.
The strength of Wang Fan was clear before him. Those companions of the deceased were like chopping melons and vegetables in Wang Fan's hands.
Therefore, he had no idea of ​​running away at all, he could only try to use his desperate efforts to earn his life.
"Fight? What are you doing? Do you have the strength to fight with me? As a rookie gunman, if you keep hiding in the dark and letting the cold gun, I can kill you in minutes."
"Now that you don't have a gun, it's not worth mentioning in my eyes! With a special gun and a special bullet, you can't kill me. How do you kill me now?"
Wang Fan smiled disdainfully, grabbed the special gun thrown by the gunman, threw it to Dai Shuangshuang in his arms, then got up and punched him with a punch.
Powerful!
boom!
With a heavy noise, the gunman's fist was instantly crushed by Wang Fanbang. When he retreated, Wang Fan had already grasped his head with his backhand, and vigorously pressed left to point hard at the side wall.
Huh!
There was another violent noise, the gunman's head exploded, and blood spattered wildly.
However, he did not die, and Wang Fan kept him in a sigh of relief.
The gunman screamed sternly, his eyes full of shame and madness.
Relative to the pain of his injury, his heart was even more painful.
Wang Fan even scolded him as a rookie shooter, how can this be tolerated?
insult!
This is an insult!
"Why? Not convinced?" Wang Fan looked at the gunman's indignant look and threw his dog on the ground like a sneer. "Do you know why I didn't kill you? I just want you to see what is called a sharpshooter. "
Wang Fan sarcastically said, suddenly released Dai Shuangshuang, took out the gun from his arms, and pulled the trigger mercilessly towards the gunman.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
After the five were snatched, the gunman's left five fingers were all smashed, and the bullet was blown into a rotten.
Five fingers? What a small goal is that? Plus the gunman's five fingers were not spread out, but curled up slightly.
In this case, Wang Fan could even explode his five fingers accurately, without any slight deviation. What is this marksmanship?
The gunman screamed fiercely, his eyes filled with shock.
Wang Fan's marksmanship and sound were like a sharp thorn, which was worn deep in his heart, making him desperate and frightened!
"Did you see it? This is called the sharpshooter? By the way, I'm going to explode your other five fingers and be prepared." Wang Fan said lightly and raised his pistol again.
He was very angry with the gunman. Now that he has seized the opportunity, he will naturally humiliate him.
For a gunman, nothing is more uncomfortable than crushing his confidence.
The gunner's pupils shrank instinctively, and the other hand instantly held the wheel and twirled, and moved closer to his body.
At first it was a combination of ten fingers, and the taste of being blown away was really uncomfortable and painless. Secondly, he didn't want Wang Fan to succeed, so that his confidence would be crushed even more.
As long as Wang Fan could not hit his other five fingers, he would not be so uncomfortable and would not feel so humiliated.
Flapping Flapping!
Wang Fan looked at the gunman in a playful manner. His right hand flicked up, and the trigger was pulled again.
After the gunshots, the gunman's other five fingers shattered again, and even a few bullets hit his body, blood surging.
"what!"
The sad cry screamed through the air, horrifying.
"I didn't deceive you? Wherever I say you are hit, I just call you, this is called the sharpshooter, you know?"
Wang Fan still humiliated the gunman fiercely, then put away his gun, took the special gun from Dai Shuangshuang's hand, grabbed the magazine on the ground and replaced it, and pointed it down the mountain.
He had clearly seen that a large number of dead men jumped up frantically.
magnificent.
"Next, I will show you what a sharpshooter is. Open your eyes and experience a visual feast."
Wang Fan smiled and raised his gun at the dead man under the mountain. His finger moved slightly and pulled the trigger again and again.
Flapping.
A series of sounds, the dead under the mountain, were headshot one after another.
They are like moving targets. Every time the gun sounds, one person's head bursts and falls to the ground. The gun is accurate and bloody.
The rest of the dead were frightened and immediately shouted to evade to the side, quickly looking for bunkers.
But even so, they can't stop Wang Fan's killing. The gunshots are still ringing, and the ruthless bullets are still harvesting one life after another.
Even those who found the bunker were accurately hit by Wang Fan several bullets in the same position, penetrated the stone wall, and broke the head.
The gunman looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly died, his face pale.
"Did you see that? The gun is played like this. In the next life, remember to practice the marksmanship, and then come to play with the gun." Wang Fan said, turning the muzzle, aiming at the gunman's head, then, bang, pulled the trigger.
The gunman died.
In the RV, Li Tianying could not sit still, could not help punching on the window glass, clicked, and the glass shattered.
The blood skeleton did not continue to enjoy the blood in the cup, but slowly stood up, with a greasy and bloodthirsty voice in his mouth, "It's about time, I'm going up."
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