Fang Yuan knelt on the wasteland in a kowtow posture, so the bottom of his abdomen was covered.

"Bullets are full!"

As his mind moved, he tried his best to control the place where the exchange item appeared.

Fortunately, the Book of Killing is spiritual.

It seemed to understand Fang Yuan's thoughts, and this time, the AK47 rifle, along with the magazine full of thirty bullets, did not fall from the sky, but appeared out of thin air from under his belly.

For the first time, the middle-aged man from the Wang tribe did not notice the clue.

Because his attention was all on Chen Meng.

"What a delicious beauty......

The more the middle-aged man looked at it, the more he felt that Chen Meng was born with a watery spirit, although he was arrogant and cold in his bones, and his expression was angry and unyielding at the moment, but it was precisely like this that aroused his infinite desires and reverie.

In his eyes, there is only Chen Meng.

As for the hairy boy who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he was as humble as a worm, who cared about him?

"Click——!"

Suddenly, a very strange voice fell into the ears of the middle-aged man.

The magazine is loaded.

Under the middle-aged man's puzzled and slightly puzzled gaze, Fang Yuan quickly stood up from the ground, holding a strange thing that looked like wood didn't look like wood, and bronze didn't look like bronze.

"Where did you get that!?"

Chen Meng was dumbfounded, this feeling was as if something appeared out of thin air.

"Storage Bag ......"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and in addition to lust, there was more greed.

As a high-ranking member of the Wang tribe and the captain of the patrolman, he knows more than ordinary people, and it is rumored that there is a magic bag, called a storage bag, which seems to be not big, but it is another brand new space that can hold many things!

In his mind, the thing that suddenly appeared out of thin air in Fang Yuan's hand must have been taken out of the storage bag!

"Storage bag? I've heard the old patriarch mention that it seems that only those strong people outside the Great Wilderness have such good things, where did this guy get it!?"

Chen Meng was in a trance for a while, she was very curious,

This guy ...... How many secrets do you not know?!

Fang Yuan didn't know, they thought of the storage bag, he didn't even know what the storage bag was.

The reason why I knelt down was just to cover up my action of exchanging things.

Needless to say, Fang Yuan gripped the AK47 rifle tightly, his right shoulder pressed against the rough but durable butt, his head was tilted and aimed, all in one go!

"Suddenly!"

A bullet, ejected from the muzzle!

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, the dangerous aura of death bloomed, and he, who had been licking blood from the tip of the knife all year round, felt this trace of murderous aura!

Dang!

Although this time, he still used the blade of the knife to block the bullet, but the force shocked him to take a small step back.

Looking at the blade again, the piece hit by the bullet actually sank in!

"What a powerful secret weapon!"

The middle-aged man was secretly surprised, if this kind of power hit him, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, he had realized that this might be some kind of strange weapon, but he didn't think that it was a hidden weapon!

"But...... That's it!"

The middle-aged man smiled fiercely and said disdainfully: "Although the strength is big enough, but the speed is still slow, do you think that if you change to a larger hidden weapon, you can change the ending......?"

The two hidden weapons used by Fang Yuan, whether it was him or Chen Meng, didn't feel that there was much difference.

It's just a little bigger.

Some masters with profound cultivation can also use simple bows and arrows to achieve this effect!

"Really?"

Fang Yuan smiled coldly, that shot was just a test of hands.

It's been too long since this gun has been used.

In his previous life on Earth, as the ace killer on the website and the number one hunter in the organization, he was no stranger to firearms, but under normal circumstances, he rarely used a rifle like AK47.

There is no other reason -

Although the AK47 is famous, but in fact the hand is not as easy to use as imagined, there are many shortcomings, the biggest feature of this gun is that it is cheap!

Leave aside the feel, the carrying power, the functionality, and so on.

This gun, what stands out is that it has fierce firepower, fast rate of fire, great lethality, one shot down, the head bursts into flowers is not empty talk, if it hits the stomach, it is not a joke to cut it in half directly!

"Suddenly!"

Fang Yuan pulled the trigger, lowered his heartbeat and breathing rate to the extreme, and controlled the gun steadily.

"You're trying to kill me just because of this? ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man slid a step, dodging the bullets at the same time, and rushed in the direction of Fang Yuan and Chen Meng in an instant!

"Be careful!"

Chen Meng exclaimed in surprise, the strength of the Wang man was unfathomable, and the speed was too fast!

She subconsciously pulled out the sword at her waist, wanting to block it head-on, but a throbbing pain in her internal organs caused her to snort coldly, and cold sweat slid down her forehead.

Most people are afraid of death.

Chen Meng didn't want to save Fang Yuan, but she didn't want to die herself, if she wanted to live, she had to rely on Fang Yuan, she could only bet on Fang Yuan that this path could be chosen, hoping that this guy could bring miracles!

"Damn, the injury has not been treated, and the beast power can't be lifted at all......"

Chen Meng's face was very ugly, and when he saw the middle-aged man rushing over with a cruel smile, he was powerless to stop it, and he couldn't help but despair.

Near,

The threat of death is getting closer.

But Fang Yuan still stood in place, maintaining the posture of aiming with his gun in hand, as if he hadn't thought about hiding or fleeing at all.

The edge of the knife has been raised high.

"Die, you little bastard!"

The middle-aged man's face was hideous, and Fang Yuan's pretending to be weak and provocative made him angry.

He has already thought about it, when his knife falls and chops off this kid's head, he can drag that beauty to enjoy it!

"Hoo ......"

Fang Yuan breathed evenly, terrifyingly calm, motionless.

The breeze swept by, as if the world was so quiet that only the sound of the wind and his own breathing rate were extremely low.

Chen Meng closed his eyes in despair, unable to bear to look.

Actually, she wasn't angry at all, although she didn't know why Fang Yuan had to do that before, but she knew that Fang Yuan didn't really abandon her, but tried his best to save her.

That's enough.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly! suddenly!"

Suddenly, the continuous loud gunshots exploded like thunder in Chen Meng's ears, shaking his eardrums for a while!

I don't know when, Fang Yuan pulled the trigger and didn't let go, and he was shooting wildly automatically!

"It can't be!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, the distance was very close, the bullet came quickly and suddenly, it was too late to dodge, and instinct drove him to collect the knife to resist.

Dangdangdang......

Fang Yuan had to admit that this person was really terrifying, and at such an urgent juncture, he could still stop it.

The knife can be said to be discarded, beaten into a sieve, and there is no way to use it again.

"Give me death!"

The middle-aged man was furious, and after throwing away the knife, he didn't retreat, but advanced, grabbed it empty-handed, and grabbed it towards Fang Yuan's neck!

"Tutu Tutu Tu ......"

Fang Yuan didn't joke with his own life, he fired a series of shots, the muzzle of the gun was as dense as a tongue of fire, and it burst out with terrifying lethality bullets frantically!

If it is said that the Desert Eagle is a collector's delicate toy, then the AK47 rifle is a man's romance!

Poof!

The middle-aged man was shot several times, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body.

His steps stopped, and his body stood in place and staggered, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and he was forced to hold on with the strong animal power in his body.

"Die to me!"

Fang Yuan's face showed disgust and impatience, and it was another abrupt beating, and the middle-aged man's body was so rotten that he couldn't speak.

The last bullet hit the skull.

"Kill [Wang Huyang], Murder Value +150!"

It wasn't until the Book of Killing was opened and began to absorb the blood red on the middle-aged man's corpse that Fang Yuan threw away his firearm and sat down.

He gasped for air, his back already soaked in cold sweat.

It's too dangerous!

Just now, he really saw the rudimentary side of this world, it turns out that people can really be so powerful that they can block bullets with knives, and they are fast enough to dodge bullets!

"Can't ...... like this"

Fang Yuan absolutely, absolutely not allowing his fate to be controlled by others, he seemed to have made up some kind of determination.

"Cultivate! You must cultivate!"

"You can't go far by relying on guns alone, you must cultivate to strengthen yourself, only true absolute strength is the guarantee!"