Luo Feifeng almost couldn't believe it, she thought that she had seen Lin Shen's strength, but she didn't expect that she would have such a terrifying ability.

し Throwing knives by manpower, can they hit the bullets that are fired?

Even those instructors who made Luo Feifeng respect him like a god, no one had this kind of ability.

However, for Lin Shen, this is not difficult.

Because this only requires a small skill, because the pistol fires a bullet mechanically, and the bullet must be accelerated in a straight line in the chamber before it can be fired, so the bullet will not bend.

To hit a bullet, in fact, it is not as difficult as Luo Feifeng thought, you only need to use the physics common sense that a three-year-old child knows, and the straight line between two points is the shortest.

Lin Shen wanted to see that Luo Feifeng's muzzle was pointing, and then guess the trajectory of the bullet, he only needed to exert an inch on this trajectory.

However, it is easier said than done, and to do so, it requires superhuman eyesight, judgment, and extraordinary skill enough to make an inch burst with speed and power that is not inferior to that of a pistol bullet.

A half-step innate master may be able to dodge bullets, but he can't do this, and only an existence like Lin Shen, which can be called a freak, can do this.

Moreover, this is not Lin Shen's full force.

Ninety percent of his attention was focused on the other throwing knife.

Because, in the moment just now, Lin Shen judged that Luo Feifeng's threat to himself was actually secondary, and what was really fatal was the direction from which that gaze came.

Therefore, Lin Shen's gaze followed closely with the Flying Knife.

In that strange position, it was just an ordinary wall, but at some point, a gap the size of a palm had opened on it.

From there, a very thin red light was shot.

The speed of light is far greater than that of a bullet, or rather, the difference is a world of difference.

However, the preparation time of this ray was longer than that of Xiaolong, and Lin Shen was the first to strike.

The Flying Knife met this red light head-on in the air, and after only holding on for less than half a second, it suddenly turned red and emitted high temperatures, and then melted into a pool of molten iron and fell.

However, the red light was blocked in such a way that it seemed to run out of energy.

However, Lin Shen's innate spiritual sense issued a warning again, and a faint red light began to light up on the gap again.

"What is this?"

Lin Shen quickly took out the two Shocking Flying Knives again, and he felt that the next time this red light attacked again, it would not be as simple as the blow just now.

Because it was obvious that the red light was accumulating, and Lin Shen's innate spiritual sense told him that he had been locked by something, and he was afraid that he could only deal with this terrifying red light head-on.

"Laser weapons!"

Luo Feifeng exclaimed.

Lin Shen listened, then he knew what he was facing, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Am I watching a science fiction movie?

At this moment, Ram Ling's body shook and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh!"

He let out a confused, painful-sounding voice and began to shake his head slightly, like a man who had just woken up.

Luo Feifeng was shocked, rushed up with an arrow step, and shouted in the face of the gap: "Stop!" The Ram Mausoleum is not dead! ”

Maybe she didn't realize it herself, but unconsciously, the address of the Ram Tomb changed from Mr. to calling him by his name.

And Luo Feifeng realized a problem, that is, since the Ram Tomb is still alive, and it doesn't look like it has been hurt, although he doesn't know what Lin Shen has done, but Lin Shen is no longer the enemy of the Beishu Military Region.

Luo Feifeng regretted it a little, she was too impulsive just now, but who made Lin Shen's murderous aura so realistic, otherwise, she would not have alarmed the laser weapon to appear.

You must know that this new weapon used for internal defense must have extremely high authority to use it, and that person, including Li Yunlong, is only a handful in the entire Beishu Military Region, at least Luo Feifeng and Gongyangling are not qualified for this.

Therefore, Luo Feifeng rushed forward without thinking, blocking the middle between the laser weapon and Lin Shen.

She couldn't let this mistake continue, let alone make the bigger mistake of killing Lin Shen because she misunderstood that Lin Shen was going to kill the Ram Tomb.

Lin Shen paused for a moment, looking at Luo Feifeng's gaze and some changes.

He knows very well that the biggest relationship between himself and Luo Feifeng now is the cooperative relationship, and there is a little bit of a friend, but there is absolutely no stage of strong feelings.

Luo Feifeng was willing to resolutely face such a terrifying red light, obviously, it was her sense of responsibility and honor that drove her.

Such a woman may not be suitable to marry as a wife, but she is very respectable.

"Forget it, I'm not going to destroy your laser weapon, but next time, if you attack me again, you're welcome!"

Lin Shen shrugged his shoulders and put the Flying Knife back in place.

And the gap, where the red light came from, flickered a little more, and then it was calm.

Only then did Luo Feifeng realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat.

Just now, if the red light came out again, she knew that she would never be able to live.

At this moment, the wall where the gap was located suddenly moved horizontally, and soon, a portal appeared.

A young soldier in a neat military uniform walked out pushing a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair, there sat an old man covered with a thick blanket, with gray hair, extremely pale, as if covered with a layer of frost, this old man, drooping his head, looking lifeless, like a candle that could be extinguished at any time.

"Commander!"

Luo Feifeng exclaimed again, immediately stood upright, and gave a standard military salute.

The object of her salute, of course, was not the young soldier, but the old man in a wheelchair.

When the old man heard Luo Feifeng speak, he raised his head and smiled slightly, but his eyes were slightly dirty.

"This is Li Yunlong? The god of the Northern Army? ”

Lin Shen was taken aback, it seemed that he was no different from an old man who was seriously ill and waiting to die.

However, then Lin Shen knew that he was wrong.

Li Yunlong glanced at him, although his eyes were a little dark, but the essence that burst out at that moment made Lin Shen feel a majesty that came to his face.

It is a kind of majesty that is accustomed to being a superior, and it is also a kind of majestic style.

"Yes, just with this look, it's not ordinary!"

Lin Shen sighed in his heart, and soon realized that what Luo Feifeng said was true, Li Yunlong was really seriously ill, in Li Yunlong's body, Lin Shen only felt a strong smell of medicine and occasional vitality, obviously, Li Yunlong had already stepped into the coffin with half a foot.

At this time, there is still such a majestic spirit, when Li Yunlong is intact, he must be worthy of the reputation of the god of war in Beishu.