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"Bang!"

Although a special flame suppressor is installed on the barrel, it cannot completely extinguish the flames, and it can still be seen clearly in the dark night, Qin Ling can't help but feel a Geden in his heart, he knows that this shot is empty!

His lurking place, about 500 meters away from the scene, used a 12.7 mm bullet with a speed of about 500 meters per second, much faster than the speed of sound, if it was during the day, when the target heard the gunshot, he had already been shot.

And at this time it is night, although the distance of 500 meters is the time for the bullet to fly for one second, it is difficult for ordinary people to react, but Guangyuan, as a foundation-building level cultivator, has reached the realm of moving with his heart and moving his body, as long as his mind moves, his body will react, which is almost an instinct, and if he wants to ambush such a person, he basically can't.

Sure enough, before the gunshots came, Guangyuan's face showed a mixture of shock and anger, and he barely lay down, narrowly avoiding the past, but he could still clearly feel that only a foot away from his back, a stream of air flew by.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Since the gun was fired, Qin Ling simply didn't care, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger, although he didn't know how to use the sights of the sniper rifle, and he didn't know how to turn on the infrared function, but he had a divine sense as a guide.

Of course, Qin Ling will not fight Guangyuan again, for this kind of person, a sneak attack will not succeed, unless it is forced into a dead corner to strafe with a submachine gun, otherwise it is just a waste of bullets, he will not fight zombies, zombies are dead things, conventional methods cannot be killed, whether they can be injured is not sure, and Guangyuan has already called the zombies to hide for the first time.

As for the three brothers of the Huang family, it was a share, Qin Ling only sprinkled bullets on the remaining six people.

One by one, the points of light shot out, either disappearing into the night sky or hitting the ground, with a loud sound.

"Ahh

"Ah Hua!" Immediately after, Lao He screamed sadly!

It turned out that his only son was hit by a shot, and the strength of the peak of the S-level was hit in the chest by a sniper rifle, and he looked so fragile, and a penetrating blood hole appeared, which even Da Luo Jinxian could not save if he went down to earth.

"Okay, you Long family and the six factions in the southeast have used such despicable means, today the old man will not kill you and others, and swear not to be a man!" Lao He lay on the ground, his eyes breathing fire, roaring like thunder.

In fact, Lao He purely reversed black and white, the sniper rifle was brought in by his people, it was nothing more than bad luck and was taken away, but it was his son who died, and he had long forgotten the cause and effect at this time.

The ten people on Long Fei's side also knew that Qin Ling had already succeeded, and the tactics were also very appropriate, so it was better to cut off one of his fingers if he injured his ten fingers, pick up the weak ones first, and kill one by one, forming a numerical advantage.

Long Yutian turned his head and smiled: "Doctor Qin really lived up to expectations, hehe, the Huang family lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot this time." “

Wang Xinmei smiled and nodded: "It's the first time I've seen this kid make a move, it's so dirty, it's useless to have the demeanor of a master at all." “

Situ Gaosheng took it and said: "The stylish masters are all dead, when Doctor Qin finishes the bullets in the gun, it should be our turn to do it, that zombie, it's best to stay away and see if Doctor Qin has a way to solve it." “

The three brothers of the Huang family also looked at each other, their eyes were full of jealousy, but with a hint of happiness, Lao He is such a son, being killed on the spot is equivalent to being killed, and their hatred for Lao He is more than that of the Long family and the six factions in the southeast, after all, one side is the enemy, you live or die, there is nothing to say, Lao He is a house slave, and he stabbed them in the back!

This is the following retribution for bullying the master with slaves!

But now, their great enemies are still the six factions in the southeast and the Long family, and this happiness can only be buried deep in their hearts.

Qin Ling has two sniper rifles on hand, and today's sniper rifles are all controlled modularly, with the goal of simplifying operation, which is just cheaper for a rookie like Qin Ling.

There are 10 rounds in the magazine of each shot, and although it is almost impossible for a true master to be hit by a sniper rifle, he has to deal with it with 12 points of energy, and if he is hit, he will die!

Qin Ling carried a branch on his back and a branch in his hand, approaching while shooting, Guangyuan did not drive the zombie to come forward to intercept it, although the zombie could not die after being hit by a gun, but it was hit by a key part such as a joint, it is difficult to say what kind of impact it will have.

You must know that the caliber of 12.7 mm belongs to the list of heavy sniper rifles, and the caliber of anti-aircraft machine guns and tank machine guns is also 12.7 mm, which can penetrate the armor of armored personnel carriers head-on, and he has not tried and is not sure that zombies meet hot weapons with large firepower!

"Waste, waste!" Guangyuan scolded the Huang family over and over again in his heart, TMD, it is better not to bring a sniper rifle, and if he does, he can't keep it, so he falls into the hands of the enemy, and he is extremely passive.

The guy with the gun, he recognized, had snatched the mysterious seed with him at the auction, he could be affected by his divine sense and was indifferent, obviously he was also a cultivator, a cultivator using a sniper rifle was more threatening than a simple sniper, if the zombie was exposed, in case of injury, his strength was equivalent to being abolished by half.

Spear Mountain specializes in refining ghosts and exorcisms, and Guangyuan's own real combat power can only be worth an SS-level martial arts master.

Both sides had their own scruples, and the situation was very strange to reach some kind of fragile balance, so Qin Ling stopped and only aimed at the gun.

The full set of sniper rifles weighs nearly 15 kilograms, even professional snipers can't hold it for a long time, and the recoil of sniper rifles with flame suppressors is greater, but this has no effect on Qinling.

He also asked his own camp: "Who will use the Bartley of the United States?"

The foreigner who joined temporarily waved his hand and smiled, "Hey, Dr. Qin, my name is Jimmy, I used to be a seal instructor, and now I serve Mr. Situ, so I am very familiar with this thing." “

Qin Ling threw the sniper rifle on his back.

Jimmy caught it steadily, put a few poss, and at first glance he was much more professional than Qin Ling.

Qin Ling stretched out his thumb, then threw the gun in his hand to Situ Gaosheng, and after the latter took it in amazement, he said, "I'll deal with that zombie, and I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Oh~~" Long Fei suddenly realized: "Good way! Gao Sheng, you and Jimmy are covered with guns, those few people, we will surround and kill, who dares to step forward and shoot Lao Tzu to destroy him!"

As soon as these words came out, there were still some who didn't react, and they all showed joy in an instant, ten people in the Huang family, two were killed on the spot, and there were only 9 zombies left, in order to avoid the gun, they were divided into three pieces, Guangyuan and zombies, the Huang brothers and their subordinates, and Lao He and the people brought.

As long as Qin Ling can block the zombie, and Situ Gaosheng and Jimmy are eyeing each other with guns, the eight masters on their own side can join forces and destroy some of them first with the local advantage of more people and fewer people, and the rest can only wait to be killed.

Good scheming, good tactics!

Wang Xinmei kept looking up and down as if she knew Qin Ling for the first time, and the meaning in her eyes was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked at it, the happier she became, and Qin Ling couldn't help but feel furious in her heart.