In the past few months, the intermediate shooting range has been in and out countless times, always entering with an all-out attitude, and the end of the body is bruised.

And at this moment, Qi Lin had already gone deeper.

At this moment, Qi Lin was very careful in every step, and the great inventor Heimerdinger's fort had been blown up by himself, and he didn't know how many of them.

The intermediate shooting range has increased the difficulty of testing the speed of a person's body to the extreme, and it is also a test of a person's combat effectiveness.

I only heard two soft sounds, and the sound of the machine suddenly sounded.

Qi Lin suddenly raised his eyebrows and shot out like a cannonball! In an instant, the place where I had just left was countless inflammatory bullets landing, and it was extremely thrilling.

The body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and beautifully dodged this series of bullets that were enough to make Qi Lin lie in the hospital for several weeks, and raised his hand to aim at a window in the building at sixty degrees above the left is a shot!

The muzzle of the black ebony with a black body suddenly erupted in a white light!

If you pull the focal length to the maximum, the lens is lowered to the slowest level.

You can see a silver bullet with a beautiful tail passing through the gun emplacement in the middle window of the bullet and shooting directly into the muzzle, two seconds later.

With an explosion, a flame rose and was destroyed in an instant.

And Qi Lin's body shook suddenly, and before he could stand still, he felt a chill in his vest.

The momentum was just to fall to the ground and roll, and the cold snow instantly covered Qi Lin's hair and clothes, and kept rolling to the side.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

And the two-foot-thick snow suddenly added countless small holes along the way, and it was still shooting towards Qi Lin.

I rolled into the back of a car.

As soon as I showed my head, I felt cold, and I only heard a regular burst of gunfire, but fortunately I reacted quickly and took it back, otherwise it would be like the roof of the car, adding countless holes.

In the cold winter, Qi Lin felt his heart burning, but cold sweat broke out on his back.

It was not a fire shell turret or an ice shell turret, but a machine gun that had been modified by the great inventor Heimerdinger.

Qi Lin took a deep breath.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly picked up a messy stone slab on the ground and threw it out.

The flying stone slabs were instantly pierced by bullets, and a cheerful dance danced in the air.

Qi Lin moved his ears, slowly raised his right hand over the roof of the car, closed his eyes and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The muzzle of the white ivory's jade-like gun suddenly erupted into a powerful black flame, and a pure black bullet whistled away with a black flame tail.

"Crack, touch!"

The corners of Qi Lin's mouth smiled even more when he heard this voice, patted the snow on his body, slowly stood up, looked around, and continued to move forward.

I saw that the city was in ruins,

I don't know when the towering building has been blown down, the rubble is all over the ground, and the beautiful glass is now scattered to the ground.

There was a mess all around, and the gray sky carried a suffocating sense of oppression.

Snowflakes fall in the sky.

The delicate face, the short black thick hair was covered with heavy snow, and the two eyebrows that were as sharp as knives had turned white.

The ebony and white ivory kept flipping in their hands, and they were suddenly put away and clenched!

The man didn't even raise his head, and he didn't even look at the ice and fire shell batteries that suddenly appeared on the tall buildings on both sides.

"Toot toot!"

Countless gunpowder-destructive, magically fused ice bullets exploded in the land around him, shooting past him.

Snowflakes flew, the wind howled, and the ground was blasted into two deep pits, and snowflakes mixed with stone chips flew and flew.

But Qi Lin was smiling, like a god of war who had come out of hell, unmoved, walking slowly, just his ears moved slightly, his eyes flashed, and he spread his arms without hesitation.

The black guns and white ivory and the white guns and white flames **** came out, which seemed to represent two diametrically opposed forces, and the bullets cut countless snowflakes in half and roared away, bursting the noisy fort.

Walk in the middle of the snow.

Strings of footprints were covered in a succession of heavy snowfall.

The wind roared, the clouds were black, and the snow was beautiful, and none of them seemed to be able to stop him.

When you raise your hand, your opponent is gone.

The smile on Qi Lin's face did not change, and he was more and more full of taste, and he still walked forward slowly, and the two handfuls of ebony and white ivory that could not be concealed in his hands showed an indescribable battle beauty in Qi Lin's hands.

The surrounding houses collapsed, and the withered flowers and plants could be faintly seen in the heavy snow.

The heavy snow of 3,000 zhang can't cover Qi Lin's edge, the son of the tiger and leopard, although it has not yet taken shape, has the gas of eating cattle.

And at this moment in the control room.

A small little chubby man, with a cute little face that resembles a tanuki, squinting at the frequency curtain, wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, wearing a red scarf and plush ears.

I stuffed it into my mouth and ate it.

"The speed of the big man's growth is too fast, it's really surprising, I didn't expect his combat talent to be so good, and the potential of his body is constantly being tapped, I can't see the limit!"

This little guy talking to himself is obviously the little confused Timo.

After a long time, I saw that the man on the frequency curtain began to walk slowly on the way back.

It seems that Qi Lin has reached the top.

The intermediate shooting range is divided into three simulated scenario points, urban class, urban class, and street battle class, and Qi Lin only took a few months to pass the first simulated scenario point.

After a few more moments, Timo heard a noise behind him, and the door was pushed open, apparently Qi Lin in a black power suit, only to see him with his bare arms, ebony and white ivory stuck in the improvised pouch on his waist.

"Big one, yes, it's really surprising, you have passed the most difficult of the three scenario simulation fields of the intermediate shooting range, and the other two are only a matter of time."

Qi Lin sat down and rested for a while, sweating on his forehead and said:

"There were a few times of danger just now, and I was almost covered in bruises."

"Your current speed and body skills, as well as your marksmanship and awareness, are already very good, I don't dare to talk about the top of the pyramid, but the middle level should be about the same."

"It's not that I said, this super shooting range, there shouldn't be many people who can pass it, it's too evil, there is a high-level shooting range behind, I really don't know what Lu Dao looks like."

"Yes, in fact, ninety-nine percent of the soldiers in Bandle City have to spend several years passing through the primary shooting range, and many people can't even pass the primary shooting range in their lifetime, so it is very useful to cultivate the sense of smell and willpower, but above the intermediate shooting range is all personal potential. It took you seven months to sprint to the intermediate range, which is almost the same level as my original level, and I am optimistic about you! Teemo said with a smile.

After a while, Qi Lin put on his coat and returned to Bandle City with Timo.

Bandle City is particularly beautiful in winter, there are no days like Christmas and Chinese New Year, but there is a snow festival.

The Snow Festival is almost here, and you can see all kinds of beautiful ice sculptures placed in front of the doors of shops or hanging in front of doors and windows, and children are happily building snowmen.

"Ahh Qi Lin sneezed.

"Ha Luha, got a cold? Who made you run into the snow in a vest and pants to rush the level, you deserve it, let you pretend to be cool. ”

"The little thing is really gloating, don't worry, I won't catch a cold, it's just a sneeze, my brother's health is fine."

Timo would always seize the slightest opportunity to attack Qi Lin with words without hesitation, and Qi Lin was unlikely to show weakness.

The two walked on the streets of the city, and Qi Lin was in a very good mood at the moment and whistled.

"Hey, big man, when I think of spending a year with you, I am very emotional, having a little brother like you can be said to be a bright spot in my life, but it is also a failure!" Teemo said with a smile as he walked.

Qi Lin was suddenly full of black lines, and the little guy obviously began to exchange words with him again.

"Well, I feel good at the thought of having been with you for more than a year, and so far you have gained a quarter of your weight, you say." Qi Lin's eyes moved, and he looked at the little guy with a smile and said.

"Hmm!" Timo was speechless, puffing out his little face and not knowing how to fight back.

"Forget it, the cute Teemo won't bother with the little brother."

"You're narcissistic, little brat." Qi Lin suddenly looked disdainful.

"Hmph, you're jealous, don't you think Timo looks very good?"

"Is it okay not to answer? I don't want to hurt. Qi Lin said curtly,

Teemo puffed out his cheeks and puffed out.

"No, Timo is so strong, just say I'm not going to get hurt."

"Well, I'm afraid of hurting myself." Qi Lin looked embarrassed.

"You're looking for death!"

Whoosh, I saw Timo take out his blowgun and Qi Lin suddenly retreated in fright.

Timo thought for a moment, put away his exclusive weapon, and said with a sudden smile.

"Big man, don't you like to look at those ugly people who look particularly ugly."

Qi Lin suddenly said with questions.

"How is it possible, who likes to watch things that are not beautiful all the time."

Timo's eyes lit up.

"Then what are you doing, you have to look in the mirror and clean up every day."

Qi Lin's face suddenly sank, the little guy became smarter and smarter, and he changed his ways to hit himself.

The two came to the tavern with some talk and trouble.

In the cold winter, a few glasses of wine are in the stomach, and suddenly the body is warm.

"Big man, I'm going to go to League of Legends with Cannon Niang next summer."

Qi Lin was suddenly full of questions and became interested.

"What are you doing?"

"It's always been the Bandle City military that has been dealing with the League of Legends for the two of us, but this time there seems to be something that we have to go over, and I can't figure it out, anyway, it's still early, and I'll talk about it then."

"Uh-oh." Qi Lin took a sip of wine, looked out the window and thought about it.

"There's still half a year, I've been in Bandle City for a long time, and I haven't been to Bandar yet, so I'll go out with you when the time comes."

"Hehe, let's talk about it then, I don't care, of course it's good to have a little brother to serve with me." The little guy said slowly.