Unlimited Fraudster

"I really did it..." Feng Xue couldn't help grinning as the 13mm bullet penetrated the policewoman's troupe. Although she had seen this scene long ago in the original book, no matter how **** the original book was, many of the pictures were actually still there. It's very harmonious, for example, the audience in front of the screen can't see the policewoman, or at least the C+ cup, exploded under the action of the blasting bomb, and then together with a part of the ribs and sternum, it is compared from the back. The shock of shooting from a hole the size of a fist.

13mm bullets, many non-military fans may not understand what this means. Let’s take a simple example. The best stopping pistol in the world, that is, the bullet used by the famous Desert Eagle, is .50 caliber. That is, the caliber of 12.7mm. Of course, it is not only the caliber that determines the lethality of the bullet, but also the difference between the shape of the warhead and the amount of charge. For example, Barrett's anti-equipment sniper rifle is also .50 caliber...

Although Arcatel's Gals didn't use anti-equipment sniper bullets, but looking at the shells that popped up, it was obviously a monster of the first-class machine gun bullet, and what was even more mortifying was that this thing was equipped with a burst warhead! Also known as the dummy bullet!

Not to mention hitting the chest with this thing, hitting the toes can cause you to go into shock after tearing off a large piece of meat, but it is also a blessing that this bullet is not a weapon against humans, and it does not reach the power after being shot into the human body. The maximum limit of her body has already been broken out, and the result is only a hole the size of a bowl, which allows the policewoman to maintain certain vital signs after being pierced through her chest.

Akado didn't care about Feng Xue's playful tone, walked to the policewoman and asked in a low voice.

Feng Xue was too lazy to pay attention to Akado's actions, he just thought it was an old man who had been lonely for hundreds of years and wanted to raise a daughter. The fighting spirit in his heart suddenly disappeared, justice and truth returned to their original state, and they reunited Throwing the gun back in his pocket, he took out the test tube and started collecting the ashes of the previous priest.

Although it is only an inferior product, being able to maintain reason itself means that he is different from those ordinary ghouls. If he can collect it, it is better to collect it.

The sound of gnawing and swallowing sounded from behind, but Feng Xue was completely unmoved. Under the round moonlight, the scene was so strange.

The man in the red robe held the body of the policewoman in the police uniform and gnawed it desperately, while the man in the white coat put a handful of ashes into a jar as if nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, many ghouls had just died around, and the ashes that could be confirmed to belong to vampires were only less than half a catty. Putting them into a storage bag, Feng Xue could not tell whether the rest were ghouls or vampires. The ashes were pulled together, and the blue smelting light flashed in his hand. Feng Xue stood up and calmly looked at Akado with a little blood on the corner of his mouth and said:

"It's over?"

"Hmph..." A faint nasal response sounded, and Akado looked at the two guns that had disappeared from Feng Xue's hands, "Why, don't you plan to start?"

"Do I look like a lunatic when I fight a vampire who has just sucked the blood of a young **** a full moon night?" Feng Xue spread out his hands, but Akado showed an unexpected expression - "Aren't you a lunatic? ?"

"Oh..." Feng Xue replied calmly. The next moment, a bullet was fired at Akado from an unbelievable angle, and at this moment, his next sentence just came out——

"makes sense!"

"Interesting!" Akado took the oncoming bullet calmly, but the mere 2.7mm caliber bullet carried unimaginable kinetic energy, and at the moment of hitting, he turned his body towards Pushed out.

Feng Xue's dual pistols poured out firepower, and his pair of pistols could hold hundreds of rounds by relying on a much smaller size than ordinary ones.

The muzzle sparks of justice and truth kept pouring firepower, and Feng Xue's specially modified launching device could fire continuously when the trigger was pulled. Yes, this is a pair of fully automatic pistols!

The bullets with the enhanced ability of thinking combined with the firearms to explode the firepower of the machine gun in a short period of time. Arkado didn't even have time to put on a good-looking posture, and was beaten into a sieve by hundreds of bullets.

Being hit by several taels of silver (2.7mm caliber bullet, not as big as the BB bullet of a toy gun), Akado fell to the ground without a doubt, and wisps of blue smoke floated from his body. It was a sign that the silver bullet armor reacted with the blood of the vampire.

Looking at Akado who was accustomed to giving blood, Feng Xue didn't mean to stop at all. Although he wanted to have a good fight, it didn't mean that it would release water. Since he knew that the opponent would be resurrected, then There is no reason to wait.

The two pistols fell into his pockets, but Feng Xue stretched out his right hand, and his crisp fingers echoed in the night sky that had just calmed down from the clutter of gunfire. The flames spread, and the hydrogen-oxygen flame exceeding 2,500 degrees Celsius cremated Akado's body in an instant.

"Come out, this trifle shouldn't kill you." Feng Xue extinguished the flame to prevent the fire from spreading, and at the same time watched the situation around him alertly.

"Bang!" An explosion sounded several levels louder than the sound of justice's gunfire. Feng Xue, who was in a highly concentrated state, reacted instantly. The truth in the white coat jumped out of his pocket and was held by Feng Xue. A bullet that drew a graceful arc was fired, and exploded in the night sky for a colleague who was hiding and cremated. The two bullets that had already collided into a ball fell to the ground, but then, more bullets were directed towards Feng. Snow leaned over.

It was as if he had poured bullets towards Akado before.

In the night sky, bat-shaped silhouettes are gathering, and the white pistol held by the arm suspended in the air is pouring firepower as if it has endless ammunition.

The rate of fire of Feng Xue's two pistols was actually suppressed by this pistol with only seven rounds of ammunition, which made him involuntarily increase the output of his mind power.

Feng Xue didn't find it strange that Arkado had infinite bullets. People could use their abilities to make clothes, and of course they could also use their abilities to make bullets.

It's just that the rate of fire of Gasil's gun is comparable to that of two fully automatic pistols~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This made Feng Xue very puzzling.

"Crack!" The sound of the hammer hitting the air was conveyed to Feng Xue's wrist with a slightly jerky impact. The left hand maintained the firepower of justice, and the truth in the right hand completed the one-handed reloading in an instant.

However, in this short interval of less than one second, the completely shadowed Akado disappeared in place. Feng Xue took the opportunity to replace the justice magazine, and the deep magnetic voice of Akado was in his ears. Side murmured: "What are you looking at?"

"Boom!" The high temperature and flames exploded in Feng Xue's ears, and Feng Xue was thrown out like a broken pocket, but he didn't have the time to swallow the blood in his mouth, and he was in mid-air. He raised his guns and pulled the trigger in the direction his intuition indicated.

"That's the feeling, that's right! That's it! But it's not enough! There's more! More!" Feng Xue's mouth had a frantic smile, as if the blood in his mouth did not belong to him.

However, this kind of bombardment is just futile for Akado, he knows, and Akado also knows, but neither of them has any intention of changing, they are enjoying the feeling of bombarding each other in the smoke of gunpowder.

That's what it feels like to be alive.