The sound of gunfire was particularly piercing in the night, shaking the four fields in turmoil.

A line of bright red blood exploded in the back of Tolmin's head, and his body fell backwards with a bang.

"Someone has moved a gun!" "Someone has moved a gun!" Silingbu, a Thai master who entered the stone forest one step earlier, was standing up at this time, and at this time he already had an extra AK47 in his hand, "It's better to move a gun, it's better to kill people with bullets than with fists and kicks." ”

"It seems that you have to be careful, bullets are not as easy to dodge as swords, but what I found is more powerful, hehe!" The Indian master Van Kong, behind a mound of earth, touched three grenades, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

In the night, Su Mo walked in white clothes, her curling figure was like a fairy wandering in the night, and the gunfire did not affect her pace, but she muttered: "The gunfire sounded in the back, it seems that someone is dead." ”

it!

Han Yichen was shocked by Liu Feng's method of snatching the gun and killing the enemy, he ran to Liu Feng's side, and asked excitedly: "Feng, the kung fu you used to grab the gun just now is not amazing, but how did you use such a fast means to turn the muzzle?"

"Simple. ”

Liu Feng's right hand flipped over, and the pistol seemed to be alive in his palm, spinning rapidly, as if magic, "As long as you use a gun every day, and always think about how to kill the opponent with the gun as quickly as possible, you can do it by maintaining this state for a few years." ”

"This ......"

"Don't do this, that, don't forget what I told you, you don't know how to use guns, you really don't. ”

As Liu Feng spoke, he handed the pistol in his hand to Han Yichen's hand.

"I ......"

"Don't be a mother-in-law, remember a trick with a gun, and shoot immediately when you see someone, just like with a sword and your nunchuck. ”

The two exchanged a quick turn, then quickened their steps at the same time, and disappeared into the night with a few steps.

Half a minute later, a blue-glassed West Asian master, holding a single-barreled heavy machine gun, was hiding behind a stone pillar to lurk and aim.

At this moment, a large hand gently patted his left shoulder.

"Who?" said the West Asian master quickly turned his head to look to the left, but it was empty.

Syllable!

Immediately afterwards, the West Asian master was slapped on the right shoulder again.

"Damn it, who's it?" said the West Asian master, who suddenly looked to the right, but there was still no one.

At this moment, a cool breeze blew, blowing the West Asian master to feel his scalp tingle.

"Wow, there can't be a ghost, right? This is in Huaxia, I often watch ghost movies in Huaxia, and there are all kinds of monsters in the mountains of Huaxia!"

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