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Chapter 540 Gun Fighting Technique 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly pass】

Zhuang Ming didn't know how many knives he had made, and he did it at will, but he didn't expect it to become like this.

Basic knife skills are becoming more and more arbitrary.

Of course, Zhuang Ming didn't have the time to spare, and someone came upstairs again.

There are really many people ambushing in this manor, it is worthy of the blood gang.

There are not many things, but there must be many people!

Huhu~

Seeing the black shadow flying directly towards him, Zhuang Ming couldn't help admiring that this group of people was much smarter than the group just now.

He even chose to throw a grenade directly.

da da da~
Also with guns.

bah bah~
Just raise your hand and shoot without any hesitation at all.

Each bullet directly hit the grenade in the air as Zhuang Ming rushed up.

Not only did it not continue to fly forward, but it flew backwards.

And what frightened those Blood Gang disciples the most was that it was time for the grenade to explode!
Turn around and run away!
At this time, there is no brotherhood at all, and there is no morality of friends.

Survival is the most important thing, directly grab the person in front of you and pull back, some cleverly grab a person's body directly as a shield.

Many people have followed suit, everyone is not a fool, how can they be used as a shield for others, let alone time is too late!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The grenades in the air have turned into clusters of sparks.

Immediately scared the rest of the people to pee, and quickly got down on the ground, looking for shelter.

Accompanied by the intense flames, the steel balls that exploded quickly scattered around.

呲呲~

There was a piercing screech in the air.

ah ah ah ~

The screams resounded in the villa floor, and several grenades exploded one after another, and the steel balls almost hit a wide range unfortunately.

Slap ~ Slap ~ Slap ~

The tiny steel balls hit the wall and made a crisp sound, which was very dense and terrifying.

Zhuang Ming's pace did not stop a step as the terrifying grenade exploded.

Still calmly walking towards the top, the steel ball quickly hit this side, Zhuang Ming just tilted his head lightly, and his body did not move at all.

There was no reaction at all, not even a scar on his body.

Even though the combat uniform was torn apart by the steel ball's terrifying vigor, Zhuang Ming didn't rely on it. The skin was Zhuang Ming's most powerful defense.

Such a steel ball could not leave a red mark on Zhuang Ming's skin at all.

But at this time, on the platform above the stairs, flesh and blood were flying and moaning.

The unlucky person was directly hit on the head by the steel ball and died immediately.

The smarter one directly protected his head, but his body was also bloody, with blood flying everywhere, and bright red and slightly whitish flesh and blood were exposed outside.

The most tragic thing was being hit directly in the abdomen, and it was still in a large area, half of the intestines were exposed.

Crying in agony, the pain occupied their brains.

As for the disciples of the blood gang who were lucky to use other people's bodies to block them, and who had prepared for the cover in advance, at this time, hurry up and slip away.

With the smoke of the grenade dissipating, the figure of the demon god slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The cold skull mask and two cold eyes scanned them as if looking at the dead.

At this moment, a strong black man suddenly appeared above Zhuang Ming's head. The most conspicuous thing was the ferocious rocket on his shoulder.

"Bastard, let me die!" He directly pulled the trigger, accompanied by his roar.

Surviving people, see such a scene, run quickly!

The same goes for the wounded on the ground, dragging long bloodstains on the ground.

This may be the fastest low-profile crawl of their lives.

The ferocious cannonball exudes a ferocious mouth, as if to swallow Zhuang Ming.

Everyone thought that Zhuang Ming couldn't hide.

For some reason, when the big black man pulled the trigger, Zhuang Ming's right hand appeared with a desert eagle pointing at the sky. Although he didn't look at it, he pointed it at the big black man upstairs.

No, exactly the bazooka.

bang~
The launch preparation time of the bazooka is obviously much longer than that of the desert eagle, and the speed is still slow.

Gunshots sounded.

In the terrified eyes of black people,
Boom~
The rocket hadn't come out of the chamber yet, and all of this was reduced to ashes.

The astonishment on his face has not yet dissipated, let alone avoiding it.

It was directly blown into blood foam by the rocket bomb, and it fell on the people in front, and there were some fragmented stones.

This not only did not slow down the crawling and fleeing people on the ground, but made them go faster.

The stair lights in this area were completely shattered by rockets, making it look a bit dim.

You can only see the figure clearly by the lights in the corridor, but you can't see the face clearly.

But when he saw Zhuang Ming's pitch-black figure and the looming skull, he became even more frightened.

Of course Zhuang Ming would not watch these people flee.

No one can run today!

The Tang knife in his hand disappeared, and a Desert Eagle appeared in his right hand.

bah bah~
The double guns were raised directly and shot towards everyone on the ground.

One shot at a time, never wasting a single bullet!
It's useless to dodge desperately, the bullets are like eyes!
If someone compares them carefully, they will find that almost all of them are injected into the same place, which is the back of the head.

Some are facing Zhuang Ming, right between the eyebrows.

His eyebrows were a little red, and he was deeply shocked.

It was like a puddle of mud limp on the ground, no longer alive.

It is more efficient and less troublesome to kill people with a gun, especially at such a distance.

And Qing Xiaobing is still stronger with hot weapons!
Both hands pressed on the magazine release button at the same time, and the two magazines slipped directly, and it turned out that the magazines were already empty.

In the air in front of Zhuang Ming, two more clips suddenly appeared out of thin air. Without even thinking about it, Zhuang Ming inserted them accurately.

Handsome and natural, and people can not understand at all.

It is simply a special effect made by a computer. How is this done?
Those disciples of the Blood Gang who had seen Zhuang Ming reloading magazines and started to run, did not expect that Zhuang Ming's indifferent and erect figure behind him was ready again.

blah blah~
Gunshots sounded again!

The disciple of the Blood Gang who had just run a few steps suddenly burst into the back of his head and fell to the ground.

A disciple of the blood gang who was better behind him, when the bullet was about to hit him, jumped forward suddenly, and then rolled like a lazy donkey.

Easy to dodge!

Zhuang Ming's eyes flickered coldly.

Stepping forward with his right foot, the shooting direction of his right hand was very abnormal, it turned out to be the lower left side of his body.

But when Zhuang Ming pulled the trigger, his right hand flicked violently.

The bullet that had just spit out from the clip and entered the barrel instantly had an extra force, forming a perfect arc with the force that was pushed out.

Throw the gun!

The moment the bullet ejected from the barrel, it immediately turned into the invisible right corridor like a thin line that could bend.

Zhuang Ming couldn't do it before, but now he can easily control the gunner with his strength. The key is that even if Zhuang Ming doesn't use his eyes to see, he can roughly sense it, as if he had an invisible eye.

(End of this chapter)