If it was just like that, it wasn't enough to shock everyone watching this battle, but Lin Wufeng's next performance made everyone's shock reach an unprecedented height.

Lin Wufeng, who had originally grabbed the spinner bullet for Leng Bing, disappeared in place in an instant, appearing on the side of the demon, and it was still so silent, without making the slightest sound, just quietly stretched out his hand and pinched the bullet that was about to reach the center of the demon's eyebrows with two fingers.

Then there was another flick of his fingers, and the bullet that was supposed to kill the enemy now became his own life talisman, and the sniper snorted, no longer angry, and died.

From the beginning to the present, Lin Wufeng did not take the initiative to make a move, and it was completely active defense. As long as you come and beat me, then you will die.

It's not that Lin Wufeng doesn't want to take the initiative to attack, but there are too many scruples here, and the enemy's sniping skills are unfathomable, if he hadn't been here, it is estimated that Leng Bingbing and the demon would have died a long time ago. Besides, Lin Wufeng could only roughly sense where the opponent was, and he couldn't be completely sure.

However, as long as the enemy fired, Lin Wufeng was basically able to lock on to the target, so that he could kill the enemy in one fell swoop. Lin Wufeng is not an immortal, he can't be an unpredictable prophet, and it is even more impossible to kill people thousands of miles away. He is only a mortal, and he needs to use foreign objects, such as silver needles and bullets that he has caught, in order to kill his enemies.

What's more, the gods and bodhisattvas are all compassionate and compassionate, saying that they want to save all living beings, but the path Lin Wufeng took was to kill all the obstacles that hindered his progress. Whether it is a human or a ghost, an immortal or a Buddha, kill them.

This is destined to be a domineering point of no return. Once you're on it, there's no going back. And Lin Wufeng has been walking on this road for more than ten years, even if he puts down the butcher knife, he must not be able to become a Buddha immediately.

Lin Wufeng didn't mean to put down the butcher's knife either.

After Lin Wufeng disposed of the three things that were in the way, he walked slowly by himself, as if looking at the surrounding scenery. It's just that under this quiet moonlight, the field of vision is obviously limited, and there is not much to see, and I don't know what Lin Wufeng is looking at.

The rest of the snipers all took the initiative to retreat after receiving the order, Lin Wufeng didn't have the heart to chase and kill them, first, there was no need for that, and second, those people were all soldiers, they were just acting on orders, and there was no need to kill them all. The sharp blade cultivated by the state did not die in the hands of foreign enemies, but died in internal strife, which is a pity no matter how you say it.

Lin Wufeng is not a kind-hearted person, and he does not have the so-called compassion, as long as he wants to kill himself, Lin Wufeng will usually kill that person before others succeed. But Leng Bingbing is a soldier after all, and it seems that he is still from the same army as those snipers, and if he does something to kill everything in front of her, it will be a little bad after all.

He didn't want to make a bad impression in front of the cold. And it can be seen that the demon doesn't seem to be on Leng Bingbing's team, although it doesn't matter why he helped Leng Bingbing in turn, but it is certain that he is not Leng Bingbing's side, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped Leng Bingbing from letting her leave at first.

If it weren't for the fact that I still had some ability to protect myself, I believe that the first gunshot would be my death knell.

Lin Wufeng, who had walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at an inconspicuous grass pile, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his thumb in that direction, but it was downward!

Although Leng Bingbing didn't know what Lin Wufeng meant, he still rushed to the side of the haystack as soon as possible, and used a dagger to cut the haystack open, and a sniper prosthesis suddenly appeared inside, the camera was facing Lin Wufeng, and the bullet in the barrel was loaded and ready to be fired at any time. But he was discovered by Lin Wufeng and humiliated severely.

Without saying a word, the sniper prosthesis was dismantled, and the moment the camera was damaged, the screen on the screen in a small house in a secret base suddenly disappeared, and through the replay of the technicians, it only stayed at the picture of Lin Wufeng sticking out his thumb down to the screen.

In the huge room, there were countless screens, the largest of which were originally used to control the sniper prosthesis, but at this moment, the screens all turned black, and only the picture of Lin Wufeng giving a thumbs up was frozen.

The ghost stood in the center of the room, his hands in his pockets, looking at Lin Wufeng's smile, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an intriguing smile. It's getting more and more fun. If the enemy is too weak, it won't be fun to play.

"Long Liu, if you go to snipe in person, what is the success rate?" The ghost said to a small young man standing behind him.

The young man stood in the room, and there was a feeling that people were automatically ignoring. He was like air, and standing there was as if he had become one with the air, as if he was supposed to be standing there in the first place, naturally in tune with his surroundings, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

Not only that, but he stood there, not breathing, unable to see the rise and fall of his chest, unable to hear the rhythm of his breathing, giving the impression that he was completely like a corpse, with no signs of life. But it is different from the corpse, the corpse gives people a cold breath, and this person, up and down, has almost no breath!

Such a person is a born sniper wizard! He is the gathering genius of the Huaxia Dragon Group - Long Liu!

"One hundred percent." Long Liu said confidently.

It's not a conceit, it's a self-confidence. A kind of self-confidence that has brought about laughing hundreds of battles since joining the army and not missing a single shot, and a kind of self-confidence that can not only use a sniper rifle, but also transform a sniper rifle. He never used someone else's gun, he always modified it himself. His gun, no one else uses it, it's not that he doesn't want to use it, but he doesn't know how to use it at all!

"Are you angry that he killed four of your apprentices?" The ghost continued.

"How many of that kind of goods you want, kill them, and save food for the country." Long Liu didn't care at all, in his opinion, the title of master and apprentice was just a task assigned by his superiors, and there was not the slightest emotion in it, even if they had lived together for three or four years.

In the world of snipers, there is no love, because this thing will paralyze people's will and bring negative mood swings to snipers, so Ryuroku is still single. However, he has a habit, that is, every time after killing someone, he has to go to a few young ladies to vent well.

This habit has never changed, both at home and abroad!

The state has not banned him from this hobby, because he has a resounding name - Sniper Dragon Six!