"Chris, what are you doing?" Alan was shocked and grabbed Qin Lun's arm, a reaction that prevented him from continuing to shoot with his bow in disguise.

However, Qin Lun had already achieved the purpose of the temptation, but he didn't care, and glanced at the young man lightly.

"Amphibians live near water all year round and have a keen sense of smell for the vast majority. You didn't make a sound, but the smell of vomit was too strong. Even if I don't attack, they'll spot us right away! ”

"Huh?!" Alan was immediately stunned, and even John, who just wanted to yell at Qin Lun, swallowed back the curse that had just come to his mouth, muttered, and raised the Colt python to aim at the fjord sea monster that pounced.

It is common sense that amphibians and aquatic animals have a sensitive sense of smell, and in terms of vision, smell, and hearing, light is difficult and far underwater, and although sound waves are easy to transmit, the underwater sound is too complex and difficult to distinguish, so the sense of smell is the most important of the three. Predators such as sharks can smell the blood of injured people from several kilometers away.

"Give me the gun!" Qin Lun took the pulley back with his back, snatched the double-barreled ~ shotgun in Allen's hand with his right hand, came to John's side with a sliding step, and grabbed the revolver ~ pistol with three fingers of his left hand, and snatched the powerful pistol from the big man with just one twist.

John, who was robbed of his pistol, looked at Qin Lun with wide eyes, and actually forgot to lose his temper. He's not very smart, but as a rugby player, his wrist strength is not covered. He only felt an irresistible force coming from his wrist just now, and with a shock from the tiger's mouth, the Colt python was gone.

What surprised John even more was that Qin Lun snatched the two guns, not to mention, he actually threw the double-barreled ~ shotgun to the fat Donald who was curled up on the side.

With Colt in his hand, Qin Lun's expression quickly calmed down, and he lowered his head to check the firearm, and he didn't even raise his eyelids for the fjord sea monster that had already pounced more than twenty meters away.

This kind of powerful monster that ordinary people are helpless against is not even the most ordinary professional in his eyes. If it weren't for the influence of death on the law of cause and effect, he would have been able to kill the sea monster alive in close combat, even without any apostle equipment.

However, with that mysterious power that he called the game of death, he didn't dare to let the fjord sea monster get too close to him. The law of cause and effect can magnify a small flaw in any battle to a fatal point, and it cannot be overstated.

It only took Qin Lun less than two seconds to check all the parts of Colt, and raised his gun to aim at the fjord sea monster in front of him. At this distance, he could almost smell the fishy smell coming from the sea monster's mouth.

It's just that as soon as he glanced at it, he frowned and turned his head to look at Donald next to him.

From the moment Qin Lun threw the gun to him, the frightened expression on his face had already been put away, and he knelt on one knee with a shotgun, and his shooting posture was very standard.

When Qin Lun's gaze turned to him, the fat man immediately noticed something, turned his head to look at him and nodded. Qin Lun wanted him to shoot first, and although the fat man didn't know why, he still complied.

"Bang, bang~~" Donald fired two shots in quick succession, and began to reload while continuing to observe the shooting results out of the corner of his eye.

The moment the fat man fired, Qin Lun's right eye flashed with a brilliant silver light, and a round of silver-white dials suddenly replaced the original human pupils. The three hands on the silver-white dial began to rotate wildly, and the faster they turned, the slower the world in front of Qin Lun's eyes became, as if it had become a movie in slow motion, and it was even close to a halt at its peak.

Qin Lun's eyes took all the surrounding qiē into the perceptual field of vision, the frightened expressions of Allen and the others, the fjord sea monster galloping in stride, the Donald with a stern expression, and the two shotguns ~ lead bullets shot in mid-air.

"Bang bang bang~~" In the eyes of Allen and others, the gunfire of the Colt python sounded almost at the same time as the double-barreled ~ shotgun, and Qin Lun shot out six bullets in less than a second. At the moment when the gunshot rang out, the silver light in Qin Lun's eyes dimmed, and except for Donald next to him, he basically didn't attract the attention of others.

"Goo~~" The fjord sea monster that blocked the door with his arm, his upper body jerked to the left, his feet staggered, and a stream of blood shot out from his fin-like right ear, as if it was champagne that had just been uncorked.

“GOOD！” This scene fell in the eyes of Allen and the others, and everyone was immediately relieved. No matter how strong the monster is, the pinna part is a weak point, and there are no hard scales and skulls to stop the bullets.

However, Alan and the others just watched the excitement, and they didn't know how strange and amazing Qin Lun's shooting just now was. However, the fat man had already seen the general content, and his face became cloudy.

In fact, from their point of view, neither the shotgun nor the Colt python could have bypassed the front and shot into the ears of the fjord sea monster. The result that can cause this current result is Qin Lun's refractive spear technique at work.

The double-barreled ~ shotgun uses a scatter bullet, and the bullet is filled with a large number of small ball-shaped lead bullets, with low muzzle velocity, but relatively large coverage.

Qin Lun used the time lag ability of the Eye of the Clock to see the lead bullet trajectory "clearly". Then he caught up with the lead bullet with a pistol bullet with a high muzzle velocity, and after refraction, he went around the arms of the fjord krakin and shot it into its ear.

The shooting seemed a bit cumbersome, but he couldn't help it. He doesn't have light and darkness in his hands now, he can't use his mental power to adjust the muzzle velocity of bullets, and the two bullets of a single pistol can't collide and refract. And because the Colt python was not in his hands at the beginning, and for a lack of familiarity, he also had to shoot six bullets to fill the big hole in the hit rate with the number.

Although the result was unsatisfactory, in Qin Lun's own opinion, it was only enough to pass the level.

The monster, whose ears were blown out and possibly even had a brain injury, stumbled two steps as if drunk, fell to the ground and rolled a few times. But Qin Lun's face tightened, and he turned his head and stretched out his hand to John behind him.

"Bullets!"

"Oh, oh!" John woke up from a dream and quickly pulled out a large handful of pistol bullets from his trouser pocket. In that tent, he found not only the Colt python, but also a matching box of bullets.

"Goo~~" The monster's abdomen emitted a toad-like ventriloquism.

Qin Lun's caution was justified, and the fjord sea monster did not die immediately despite being hit hard. It may be due to the damage to the nerves in the brain, and it struggled several times in a row and could not stand up.

However, it did not intend to give up attacking the murderers who hurt its children in front of it, there was a trace of madness in Huang Cancan's vertical pupils, and his limbs were propped up on the ground, crawling quickly like a monitor lizard, and the speed was not much slower than when he was running.

At this time, it was already less than ten meters away from Qin Lun. However, such a distance, which it usually pounces on, is now close at hand.

Donald, who had already filled up the shotshots, stared at it with a mocking gaze, since the monster chose to support the ground on all fours, then its facial features were no longer covered. What's the use of the defenses of the rest of the body, it is already a corpse in the eyes of the fat man.

"Bang bang~~" As another round of gunfire rang out, the fjord sea monster's face seemed to have opened a valve pump, and the blood shot out of his facial features had already splashed near the feet of Qin Lun and the fat man.

"Goo~~" The fjord sea monster rolled on the ground in pain, and one of the paws of "Bang" was thrown on a spruce tree next to it. The place where the spruce tree was caught seemed to be an apple that had been gnawed by a wild boar, and a large piece was missing in an instant. Qin Lun's eyelids jumped at this scene, and he was glad that he didn't fight this kind of monster in close combat.

He was now sure that if he was entangled in melee combat with the Fjord Kraken, the Grim Reaper would definitely step in in secretly, forcing him to eat the Fjord Kraken's claw attacks raw.

Once that happens, bleeding and injury are secondary, and who knows if the claws of these fjord sea monsters carry their own toxins and germs. No, to be precise, as long as the Grim Reaper is willing, he will inevitably be wounded and infected after being injured, with many negative states, and then he will be grinded alive.

The facial features were exploded, and the brain was turned into a mess by bullet fragments, and at this time, he completely lost his sense of direction, and in the rolling, he made a mess of all the qiē around him, but he failed to cause any trouble to Qin Lun and the others.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the fjord monster's bleeding facial features, Alan and the others didn't even dare to come out, for fear of revealing their own position. However, Qin Lun and Donald's eyes were no longer on this dying monster.

They raised their heads and stared at the big three, small and four monsters on the gravel beach. Although a big monster had been dealt with with with the cooperation of the two just now, they did not slack off.

In the case of avoiding melee combat as much as possible and using only two firearms, they had already burst out of the upper limit of their combat power just now. Behind the absence of any personal losses, it is an uneasy battle.

Last night's slaughter and slaughter of humans had caused these fjord sea monsters to lose their due vigilance. If they hadn't taken care of the injured little monster just now, but had just swarmed up, then Qin Lun and Donald would have had no choice but to leave Allen and the others behind.

Even now, the two of them are still nervous about the choice of the remaining monsters.

If the monsters are enraged and choose to besiege them, they will still have to retreat. Putting aside the injured little monster, there were one big, two small, and three monsters left, which were still beyond their capabilities. If you don't want to fall into the trap of the Grim Reaper game, you can only give up on Allen.

"Coo~~" As Qin Lun and the others expected, those monsters on the gravel beach immediately let out an angry cry after seeing their companion fall, and dropped the little monster with a carbon arrow in his right eye. The remaining three monsters, one large, two small, roared and pounced in this direction.

Qin Lun and Donald's hearts sank suddenly, and the two looked at each other silently, and their eyes fell on several plot characters behind them. With their physical attributes, there is no problem with each person bringing a plot character, and any more will affect the speed of action.

The eyes of the two swept around, focusing on Alan and Dinah in a fairly unified manner. Alan is the central character in the Grim Reaper game's storyline, and Dinah is the only one on Wilson's team other than the missing person. If they are not mistaken, it is estimated that Wilson's team is the main plot team of the Fjord Kraken plot line.

In other words, these two are the most important characters in the remaining plot characters.