Chapter 852

Come on! Come on!

Two bullets cut through the sky and shot at Wang Fan again. Wang Fan's body suddenly stagnated, and the first bullet flew close to his skull.

It's breathtaking.

Then, Wang Fan with Dai Shuangshuang suddenly a lateral shift, the second bullet also flew close to his body, almost a millimetre.

Wang fan is just like a humanoid machine. He is as quiet as a virgin, and moves like thunder. No matter in reaction, consciousness or speed, he is not like a human.

Every bullet, he can avoid danger and danger, even if injured, it is only scratch, far from serious injury or even death.

"How can it be? How is that possible? I'm a sharpshooter. This is a special gun, a special bullet! How could he not be killed? "

Looking at this scene, the shooter was completely flustered and confused.

He is proud of the shooting, proud of self-confidence, in front of Wang Fan, was smashed by the impact!

He couldn't take it.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! I can kill him! I'm sure it will be His forehead was discontented with sweat, and he could not help roaring.

It's like fear. It's like cheering yourself up.

However, his hands holding the gun were shaking slightly.

Confused, his shooting is doomed not to play to the peak.

Come on, come on, come on!

He once again shot five bullets, but the five bullets, were Wang Fan calmly avoided the past.

To him, it was just like being slapped in the face by Wang Fan.

At this time, Wang Fan was less than ten meters away from him.

Ten meters, compared with Wang Fan, can be said to be an instant.

He couldn't calm down any more and shot all the bullets at once. Try to bring injury to Wang Fan and try to fight for his own life.

But though the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

This time, Wang Fan didn't even have to hide. The bullets hit the sky, and he didn't even touch his clothes.

"Did you have a good fight? Did you have a good time? Next, it's my turn. " Wang Fan looked at the shooter cruelly, and the next second, he had already rushed past with Dai Shuangshuang in his arms like a sharp sword.

"I'll fight with you!" The shooter was shocked and smashed the gun at Wang Fan. Then he clenched his fist and rushed towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's strength is so strong that he can see clearly before. In Wang Fan's hands, those dead companions are just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Therefore, he didn't want to run away at all. He could only try his best to seek life.

"Spell? What do you count? Do you have the strength to fight with me? You are a novice shooter. If you don't keep hiding in the dark, I can crush you every minute. "

"Now that you don't have a gun, it's not worth mentioning in my eyes! You can't kill me with a special gun and a special bullet. How do you kill me now? "

Wang Fan disdains to smile, grabs the special gun thrown by the shooter, throws it to Dai Shuangshuang in his arms, then gets up and blows out.

Great momentum!

Boom!

There was a heavy sound, and the gunner's fist was smashed by Wang fanhong in an instant. When he retreated, Wang Fan had pinched his head with his backhand, pressed it hard to the left and pointed at the side stone wall.

Bang!

There was another loud noise. The shooter's head broke and blood gushed.

But he didn't die. Wang Fan left him a breath.

The shooter screamed bitterly, his eyes full of shame, anger and madness.

Compared with the pain of the injury, his heart is more painful.

How can Wang Fan bear to call him a rookie shooter?

Insult!

It's an insult!

"What? Not convinced? " Wang Fan looked at the angry look of the shooter and threw him on the ground like a dog, disdaining to sneer, "do you know why I didn't kill you? I just want you to see what a sharpshooter is

Wang Fan said sarcastically, suddenly released Dai Shuangshuang, took out the gun from his arms, and pulled the trigger mercilessly at the shooter.

Bang bang bang!

After five snatches, the five fingers of the shooter's left hand were all smashed, and the bullet exploded into rags.

Five fingers? What a small goal is that? In addition, the five fingers of the shooter are not spread out, but slightly curled up.

In this case, Wang Fan was able to accurately explode five fingers without any deviation. What's the shooting method?

The shooter screamed bitterly, and his eyes were full of shock.

Wang Fan's shooting and voice, just like a sharp stab, pierced his heart, made him despair and fear!

"See? This is the sharpshooter? By the way, I'm going to blow up your other five fingers. Be prepared. " Wang Fan said lightly and raised the pistol again.

He was very angry with the shooter. Now he took the chance to humiliate him.For a gunner, there is nothing worse than shattering his confidence.

As soon as the shooter's pupil instinctively shrinks, the other hand instantly holds the wheel to revolve, and approaches the body.

First of all, it's heartfelt. It's really hard to get a broken finger. Second, he didn't want to let Wang Fan succeed and crush his confidence.

As long as Wang fan can't hit his other five fingers, he won't feel so miserable and humiliated.

Come on, come on, come on!

Wang Fan looked at the action of the shooter cruelly, with a lift of his right hand, he had pulled the trigger again.

After the gunshot, the other five fingers of the shooter were smashed again, and even several bullets were put into his body, blood gushing.

"Ah

The shrill scream resounded in the air, which was chilling.

"I didn't cheat you, did I? It's called a sharpshooter, you know? "

Wang Fan still severely humiliated the shooter, then put away his gun, took the special gun from Dai Shuangshuang's hand, grabbed the cartridge clip on the ground, put it on, and aimed at the foot of the mountain.

He has clearly seen that a large number of dead people are jumping up crazily.

Great momentum.

"Next, let me show you what a sharpshooter is. Open your eyes and experience a visual feast. "

Wang Fan said with a smile. He pointed his gun to the dead man at the foot of the mountain. His fingers moved and pulled the trigger.

Come on, come on.

A series of sounds, the dead at the foot of the mountain, were shot in the head one after another.

They are like moving targets. Every time the gunshot goes off, one person's head will explode and fall to the ground. The gun is accurate and bloody.

The rest of the dead were startled, and in a moment they screamed and dodged to the side, looking for shelter quickly.

But even so, can not stop Wang Fan's killing, gunfire is still resounding, merciless bullets, still harvesting one life after another.

Even those who found the shelter were all hit at the same place by Wang Fan's several bullets, punctured the stone wall and broke the head.

The shooter looked at the scene, his eyes were dead and his face was pale.

"See? That's how guns play. Next life, remember to practice the gun, and then play with the gun Wang Fan said, the muzzle of the gun turned, aimed at the shooter's head, and then, bang, pulled the trigger.

The shooter died.

In the RV, Li Tianying couldn't sit any more. He couldn't help punching on the window glass. The glass cracked.

Blood skeleton did not continue to enjoy the blood in the cup, but slowly got up, his mouth issued a ferocious and bloodthirsty voice, "time is almost up, I want to go up."