Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

"boom--!!"

Another bullet hit Yan's back, causing him to be stunned for a moment and slowly turned around.

In the woods behind, March th was fighting with Bronya.

The two of them were far away from Yan.

Yan stretched his hand to his back and pulled out a long and thin bullet. It was probably shot by March th's gun.

"Dear me...you can hit me from such a distance? Are you turning on your self-aim?"

"boom--!!"

"..."

"boom--!!"

"..."

"boom--!!"

"oO?"

Yan held the iron rod with one hand and waved it like an afterimage in front of his body! He can withstand the pressure from Xi'er, Danheng, and Zangbo with one hand.

But his other hand kept picking out bullets from the bullet holes in his back.

"..."

Hit and hit.

Sambo suddenly stopped moving.

Huang Mao Danheng couldn't help but look at Sang Bo behind him and said doubtfully:

"what happened?"

Sambo spread his hands:

"Our output is not as high as his teammates!"

"..."

"Fuck!" Yan cursed, picked up the iron rod and rushed towards March in the forest.

"Grandma, are you blind?!"

Chapter 188 You are so accurate!

"Wind direction, no problem."

"Gravity, no problem."

"It feels fine, no problem."

"it is good……!"

March lay down behind the small mound, looking at Bronya in the distance through the eight-fold mirror.

The other party is also targeting March th.

The difference is that Bronya doesn't use a magnifier at all.

"I don't believe it, I'm sure I can hit it this time!" March licked her lips and stared at Bronya attentively.

The whole forest was extremely silent at this time.

The breeze blew, and a piece of snowflake slowly floated down, pressing on the head of March 's broom.

"boom--!!"

The gunfire sounded like thunder.

March stood up overjoyed, this time he finally hit.

In front.

Bronya pursed her thin lips and couldn't help but raise her head.

On the tree, there was a long golden inlaid on the forehead of Yan, who was standing about three meters away from him.

"..."

Yan silently pulled out the bullet from his forehead and looked at March th:

"Can you tell me how you hit me on the head when your gun was clearly pointed at her?"

This is too outrageous.

Yan thought he was standing high enough. After all, the tree was already very tall, and it had to be at least two or three meters away from Bronya underneath.

In this case, no matter how hard the human body is drawn on March , it will not be biased to this extent.

"Damn it, when did you come, it affected my performance!" March raised his head and took a look, and then he lay down again when he realized it was Yan.

"Just wait, I will definitely hit you today!"

Bronya stood there silently, too lazy to shoot or dodge.

She just stared at the dark muzzle of March Qi silently, feeling confident.

"What do you mean?" Seeing this scene, March th raised his head again and said dissatisfied with Bronya:

"How about you hide? Or find a bunker and lie down! Don't stand still and let me hit you, it will make me look useless!"

"That's not necessary."

"..."

After hearing the other party's answer, March Qi bit her thin lips, lay down directly and started aiming again.

Yan jumped up next to March , squatted down, and said to her in an angry tone:

"Damn it, your posture is wrong. You are pressing the butt of the gun with your shoulder. Don't look at your face with the eight-power scope."

"Go, go, go, I still need your command?"

"..."

Seeing that March Qi still adjusted her posture, Bronya in the distance was silent for a while, then slowly walked away, found a stone and hid behind it.

"Huh, this is the right thing!" Yue Qi was overjoyed and put his finger on the trigger.

The world seemed to be silent at this moment.

Even Yan, who was squatting next to him, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This guy... has this kind of momentum.

Could it be said that we can really hit it this time?

"Hmph." March 's lips curved slightly, "Okay."

Her eyes were fixed and her breath was stagnant.

In Yan's surprise, he suddenly pulled the trigger!

"boom--!!"

bingo!

With a wailing sound, March th was overjoyed and stood up quickly, the corners of his mouth raised crazily!

Bronya also walked out from behind the stone in shock, her whole body was stunned.

Only Yan silently picked off a long golden inlay on his forehead and turned to look at March Qi aside.

"Tell me, how did you hit me?"

"Uh……"

"You were aiming forward. I was standing next to you, which was approximately 90° perpendicular to your trajectory. How did you hit me?"

Yan was holding the bullet, his back molars were almost broken, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Then what...have you ever heard of the gun shaking technique?" March scratched the edge of his bare head and said awkwardly:

"Just at the moment when the bullet is about to escape, a rapid shake of the wrist can turn the trajectory into an arc!"

"Is this an arc? I'll stand next to you, brother!"

"Tsk... isn't it just a little crooked? Are you being so serious? It's like I'm hitting you." March muttered in a low voice.

"..."

Yan took a deep breath and lowered his voice:

"Today... one of us must die."

"?"

Seeing Yan silently picked up the stick, ignoring the bloody hole on his forehead, his fierce look was revealed.

March th ran away quickly without any hesitation.

"You dare to run away from me? Come here and let me slap you twice too!"

"You are treating me as a second-stringer. Didn't I accidentally hit you a few times? You are so cautious!"

"Accidentally? Are you really careless?"

While Yan was chasing him with a stick, he pointed sideways at the crater on his back and gritted his teeth:

"Look here, here!"

March glanced back and said in surprise:

"Hey, are the three of them so fierce? They can beat you like this, and you can't do it either!"

"Fuck you! You did all this alone!"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"***!"

Damn, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!

Yan bent down, picked up a stone, and threw it at the red-haired loser running ahead.

"what?"

Hearing the whistling wind behind her, March quickly lowered her head, and the stone rubbed her red hair and squeezed past.

“Pah-!!”

"..."

Brother Dao, who was standing in front of March , was silent at this time, his eyes silently moved up, staring at his bleeding forehead.

Yan Mou: "..."

March 7: "..."

Then, he looked at the two people who stopped in front of him.

"..."

Yan Mouqi and March looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Just like that, several people were silent for a few seconds.

In the end, it was Yan who took out a pack of Furong King from his arms, took out a cigarette and handed it forward.

"Brother Dao, have you eaten?"

"...I've had lunch."

Brother Dao ignored the Hibiscus King, pointed at his forehead, and said in a deep voice:

"How do you calculate this?"

"..."

Yan's stretched out hand looked a little embarrassed, so he retracted it, and then looked at each other in confusion.

"Hmph, look, are you cheating your teammates?" March put his hands on his hips and mocked:

"Look at how arrogant you are, your face is turning green!"