Chapter Forty-Eight: The Plague of Famous Guns

Energetic like thunder, ruthless, pace and body, flexible as a snake!

At the same time as this action, Di Lin's pupils shrank sharply, and the toes of his leather boots touched the ground, and the whole person arched and quickly retreated backwards.

He knew that there were some problems with these young people brought by O'Brien, so he had to test the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such a fast speed when he moved.

The speed of the other party is too fast, and more importantly, there is an indomitable momentum in his actions, a momentum that feels irresistible, irresistible, and invincible as long as he touches it!!

Di Lin suddenly felt the danger that could only be felt on the battlefield, and without saying a word, his arm was sharp and slashed forward, but his body retreated.

It's just that Sephiroth is a step faster than him.

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His arms trembled like steel bar, buzzing, and his five fingers were like angry vipers, and his fangs were biting indiscriminately, making people tremble, and this was not an arm, but a steel python.

Di Lin struck with a backhand fist, which immediately attracted a gust of wind, and the air flow even burst directly under the force of this punch.

There was a loud bang, and an incomparable wave of qi swept over with a violent impact, and violent dust instantly shook up around it, overwhelming the sky and cutting off everyone's sight.

The dust in the air obscured Lin Yue's vision, and with a casual wave of his hand, an invisible hurricane blew up, instantly blowing the dust around him into the sky and dissipating.

The two are still fighting, but both of them have limited their strength.

Sephiroth's fighting style is a "sharp" route, with a fairly concentrated attack of power, breaking through surfaces with points and lines, and being sharp and changeable. There are only a few simple actions, but they are almost at the peak, and they kill with one hit, hitting the vital point.

And the angle of Di Lin's punch is not only tricky and weird, but also ruthless and abnormal, there is no routine, but the moves are all killer moves.

However, this is exactly what mercenaries and killers have in common, simple combat style, fierce, sharp, accurate, fast, and efficient is what they pursue.

The movements of the two are simply a perfect art, from the beginning of the dodge, to the later vital attacks, every moment is stuck to the peak. The fight is called a wonderful one, you come and go, vigorous and resolute. And they don't play like a life-and-death battle, and their moves leave flaws for each other, but no one attacks this flaw.

Then when the fight was the most exciting, the two jumped back at the same time, and actually stopped abruptly, as if they had discovered the strength of their opponents.

But in the next moment, the cold guns were already aimed at Sephiroth.

It was a strangely shaped, half-arm-long, hard, icy revolver, and the shape was also like a blade, fierce and hideous, with a silver-gray body and intricate carvings.

The entire body of the gun is wrapped around a flying crow pattern, and the crow's head becomes the front sight of the pistol, and the whole weapon blends perfectly with the crow pattern.

The muzzle of the gun loomed with a red glimmer, like a knight in the night, quietly waiting for the battle.

"I admit your strength, but I'm not interested in your solicitation, get out of here now, or I'll blow your head off."

Di Lin's voice was cold, but there was no trace of emotion.

"Really?"

Sephiroth defiantly pulled out a B-rank Thunderstorm from his waist, loaded, his head tilted, and without even a pause, he had already completed a beautiful fixed-point shot.

The tremendous power of the B-class gun electromagnetic thunderstorm gun pierced the air in front of him layer by layer, and from a distance, it seemed as if it had suddenly exploded.

He fired two lightning shots in succession, and the two thunderball bullets shot at Di Lin in a strange arc.

However, although his movements were fast, Di Lin was not slow.

Di Lin instantly focused all his energy on the incoming bullet, carefully feeling the trajectory of the bullet with his inhuman dynamic visual capture ability and neural reflexes, and at the same time, his body reacted quickly.

And almost at the same time that Sephiroth fired, the strange firearm in his hand also opened fire at the same rate!

The two bullets collided in the air at a speed rarely seen by the naked eye, splattering with dazzling sparks.

It was only at this time that the sound of the plucking of the gunshots was heard.

So fast!

The exchange of fire between the two sides was completed in an instant, and the surrounding crowd could hardly see them shooting, if it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that there would be such a fast hand and such a fast gun in this world!

Sephiroth is still forgivable, but Dillin's movements are actually faster than his voice, and he can intercept the opponent's bullets! Is this still a skill that humans can master?

Lin Yue also became dignified, intercepting bullets with bullets requires keen insight and mental trajectory, his body is incredibly agile, and his psychological quality is strong, and he will not have the slightest hesitation and negative emotions.

Putting life and death out of the way.

This kind of person is extremely strong, and his soul strength has definitely reached more than four stars.

"Oh my God! That's the scourge of the top 10 guns! ”

At this time, O'Brien, who was watching the battle, let out an exclamation.

"You are a disciple of the Calamity legend Master Nicholas Witt?"

"What?!"

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Those who can be called legendary masters, even if they have the lowest cultivation, must be in the Black Hole Realm to be qualified to be called legends.

And the top master of a hundred years ago, the legend of calamity Nicholas Witt, is even more of the best, and his prestige once approached the nine undefeated legends of the human world.

Before stepping into the legendary realm, he served in the Southeast Theater as a gunsmith, he is a real expert in heavy firearms, whether it is a sniper rifle, a flamethrower, or a laser, a Yangzi explosive bomb, or even a satellite ray, he is able to use it freely, and ultra-long-range strikes are his greatest feature.

However, even in hand-to-hand combat, he will not flinch at all with his high defensive ability.

Killing the enemy thousands of miles away, Nicholas Witt was definitely the most feared opponent on the battlefield at that time.

And the weapon in his hand is one of the legendary ten famous guns, Calamity!

When he became a legend and became famous, this Calamity legend was once in the independent galaxy, holding Calamity, and with one shot, he smashed a small planet into an endless meteor shower!

There are not many famous guns circulating in the Federation at present, and every famous gun is priceless, and the S-class famous gun "Gilded Rose" in Lin Yue's hand is the lowest of them.

Among the famous guns, there are also famous guns.

There are a total of ten famous guns in the world, each of which is a terrifying weapon that surpasses the SSS level, and it is extremely powerful, and any one of the ten famous guns in the legend will have a power comparable to that of a galaxy-level master!

For thousands of years, there have been many open and secret battles around these ten legendary famous guns, and I don't know how many amazing and powerful people have fallen. Even so, people still flock to it.

Today, three of the top ten guns are in the hands of the Terrans, five are in the hands of the other two races in the galaxy, the Romans and Aslans, and two are missing.

From the distribution of these ten famous guns, it can be seen that in the world of the strong, the power of the three camps in the galaxy is comparative.

Legend has it that every famous gun has a soul and will choose its own owner.

In his previous life, Lin Yue, like most people, only thought that this was an exaggerated rhetoric. The soul is an unusually mysterious realm, and even the best minds in the world are arguing about whether it exists or not.

And now that he has descended into this future world full of infinite mysteries, he has seen many cosmic wonders, space races, and even a legendary god monarch who has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, so he has to change his concept.

Unexpectedly, such a legendary weapon as the top ten guns actually appeared in front of him today!

The reincarnation blood whip appeared in his hand, and on the steel wind whip, there were sharp blades on the edges of countless joints, and at the top of the wind whip, there was a small blade that was several times smaller in the shape of a sharp blade, and the blade was clear, flashing with a sharp cold light.

He was ready, once Di Lin planned to kill him, it was no wonder that he ignored the rules of the mercenary world and forcibly attacked.

Sephiroth is very strong, but in the face of legendary weapons like the top ten guns, he can't resist either!

And the reincarnation blood whip is the weapon of the king of war to kill the army, and it should be able to fight against calamity.

"I'm sure you won't."

Despite being locked on by a legendary weapon like Calamity, Sephiroth doesn't feel nervous in the slightest.

"Why do you think so?"

Di Lin sneered.

"Because you're a smart man, and we have no ill will toward you, besides...... My boss is behind, and he will keep me safe. ”

Sephiroth said.

"You just believe in me, believe in him?"

Di Lin's expression remained unchanged, but he just looked at Lin Yue.

For some reason, it was clear that this young man wearing a silver mask looked very ordinary, but for some reason, there was always a feeling of extreme danger in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

He is a battle-hardened and experienced man who trusts his instincts very much. He knew that this intuition was an instinct honed by constant fighting.

"If you hurt Safi, even if you have a famous gun disaster, even if you are related to the legend of the disaster, my demon star Lin Yue swears that if you go to heaven and earth, I will take your head."

Lin Yue did not grit his teeth, but said this sentence in a very cold tone, but it was full of a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, like a silent volcano, which could erupt at any time and take all lives.

"You're threatening me?"

Di Lin smiled mockingly, his eyes instantly sharp as a blade.

His right hand holding the gun was slightly raised, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Sephiroth's heart, and the muzzle of the black hole flickered with an endless chill, even if the winter chill of this city was slightly less.

"If you don't believe me, you can try."

Lin Yue's sharp gaze stabbed straight from the opposite side, as sharp as a sword, and Di Lin's skin tingled slightly.

The two of them were at a stalemate, the air seemed to stop flowing, and the atmosphere was like a scene before a volcanic eruption, depressing and maddening.