To be honest, Gu Er has never met a few super S-level characters in most of his life, and he can count them on one hand.

But now, I met twice in a row?

Looking at the speed like an afterimage, Gu Er's expression was extremely solemn!

This is far beyond their strength!

No wonder there are two members of the Golden Dragon who dare to come, it turns out that there is more than one SS-level master!

Looking at the figure walking like the wind, Zhang Fan's eyes also tightened!

Speed, too fast!

The distance of 300 meters, in this instant, has been shortened by nearly 30 meters!

Even faster than the speed of the White Army!

"Zhang Fan, let us go!" Gu Er said with an extremely solemn face!

Zhang Fan shook his head, his eyes were extremely solemn.

Especially since he had personally felt the strength of the White Army, he didn't think that Gu Er and the three of them had any chance!

The speed and strength are more than twice as high!

If it weren't for the fact that I had a system, I would be able to reply instantly! Even if I inadvertently get rid of one of the hands of the white army, it is estimated that it is the rhythm of GG!

What to do!

Even if the four of them face this guy, it can't be an opponent!

At present, the only advantage is the speed of the ugly eight, as far as the car in front of him is concerned, it is estimated that he can't catch up with himself even if he steps on the accelerator!

However, the emperor's evil music is right in front of him, and it is absolutely impossible to run away!

What to do......

Zhang Fan's eyes turned rapidly, and suddenly, his eyes flickered.

Paralysis, we're coming out of the army, MMP, why do you want to fight these people hand-to-hand?

Damn it, don't you have a gun in your hand?

Immediately, Zhang Fan turned his head and said to Gu Er: "Boss, how many bullets do you have?"

Gu Er's face froze, and then he said: "Two guns for one person, ten magazines!"

Zhang Fan asked again: "Just an SS-level guy, the body can't resist bullets, right?"

Gu Er's face was stunned, and then he said, "It seems that it can't!"

"Oh, let's try it!" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.

The speed of the person in front of him is very fast, but compared to the speed of the bullet, it is obviously not at the same level!

If their strength is not enough to reach the point where Boss Gu Er said that they resist bullets physically, why don't you use bullets to talk to them!

Ah, the fight with the White Army before, I lost it!

I lost more than 3,000 spirit points!

Looking at the smile on Zhang Fan's face, Gu Er and the others hurriedly asked, "Zhang Fan, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Fansen smiled: "We have always fallen into a misunderstanding! Why do we want to collide with them? We are not stupid! The troops cultivate our ability, but fighting is only a small part! Moreover, my strongest is spearmanship!"

Thinking of the spearfighting technique that he had spent tens of thousands of souls to learn, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly relaxed.

"Boss, give me four live ammunition magazines and a gun!" Zhang Fan said! At the same time, he pretended to touch it from his waist, and suddenly, two FGs were touched out of the warehouse by him.

Magazines, four!

One magazine, eight rounds!

Moreover, these are all narcotic bombs!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan also wanted to know, is the anesthetic bullet effective against SS-level people?

At the same time, Zhang Fan handed another FG to Gu Er!

Gu Er looked at the gun that Zhang Fan threw over, and he also knew that this was Qi Xiaozhu's tranquilizer gun!

"Let's go!"

Zhang Fan said, opened the car door directly, and jumped out!

At the same time, a tongue of fire erupted from Zhang Fan's hand!

Looking at Zhang Fan, who jumped out of the whole person, Gu Er hurriedly shouted: "Are you stupid, our car is bulletproof, what if the other party also has a gun!"

At the same time, Gu Er and the three of them also jumped out, they stood behind the car door, looking at the rapid rush, but the next moment, their faces became gloomy!

Paralysis, Z-shaped steps!

Tactical steps to evade ballistics!

Moreover, it's fucking used by SS-level masters, so you can't beat it at all!

Looking at the closer and closer evil, Gu Er also shook his teeth!

Damn, fight!

Immediately, Gu Er also stood out, and between his hands, tongues of fire erupted!

Looking at the battle on Gu Er's side, Wei Guo and the others also looked extremely solemn!

However, at this moment, Long Lao appeared on the screen again: "Let Gu Er and them hold on for half an hour, and the people of the Golden Dragon will arrive soon!"

Wei Guo was ecstatic when he heard the news!

"Gu Er, hold on for half an hour, and the people of the Golden Dragon will come in half an hour!"

Zhang Fan, who heard this voice, had the heart to scold his mother!

Your sister, say it earlier, if you say it again, what else are we going to risk doing!

Is he afraid that something will happen to him, he is afraid that something will happen to Boss Gu'er!

Especially after suffering a fatal injury, he now has no tools and cannot be treated!

But in an instant, Zhang Fan's eyes stared at the evil like a sharp sword, and his pupils dilated at this moment, and everything else that came into his eyes was blurred except for the rushing evil!

This is what he found out in the Hidden Dragon Base training spearfighting technique!

It's similar to dynamic vision, but it's more subtle than dynamic vision!

In front of you, except for the target object, everything else is blurred, and you can make your attention hit.

Especially with his powerful spiritual attribute value, it lasts for a few hours, and it is not a problem at all!

At this moment, Zhang Fan's hand moved.

It's like a strange dance, and it looks weird!

At the same time, the live gun in Zhang Fan's left hand once again spewed out tongues of fire!

Da-da-da-da!

Seven shots in a row!

And the next moment, Zhang Fan's left hand FG also sounded at dusk.

Eight shots in a row!

After the bullet, Zhang Fan's hands were like afterimages, and he grabbed the magazine directly on his waist!

"Click!"

Two crisp sounds, the magazine is changed in an instant!

However, in the next moment, Zhang Fan's wrist rang again!

Sixteen bullets, almost instantly, were ejected!

and the previous sixteen bullets, less than a second apart!

Looking at this scene, whether it was a group of people from the command headquarters or a group of people from Gu Er's dragon group base, their eyes widened!

"Grass, what kind of shooting speed is this? Thirty-two rounds in a row?

"What's this, it's a mess, right?" Nie Yi roared!

However, at this moment, the evil look was extremely pale!

The death-like crisis made his whole body overflow with cold sweat.

How can it be!

His Z-shaped step, why is it not effective at all?

Whether it is dodging to the left or right, the horror in his heart cannot be dissipated!

In the next moment, he held his head in his hands and crouched down directly!

At this time, Zhang Fan had an incomparably evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Our bullets are still mixed with narcotic bullets!

(End of chapter)