(It's close to 4,000 words again, it's a little late, sorry.) The reason why there are so many updates today,It's because after noon tomorrow to next Friday,,This book is going to start running naked.,That is, there's no recommendation.,It won't appear on the recommendation list.,The specific reason is, of course, poor grades.,But if nothing else,,I'll still insist on two more every day.,So,Book friends who don't have a collection hurry up and collect it.,Next week's collection and recommended data are up to you!! ）

In an instant, as the Destroyer MG3 ran out of bullets, the whole world was quiet again.

The muzzle of the gun no longer lit up with fire, and the firelight no longer illuminated Wang Sancai's face, nor did it illuminate the square inch of his body.

However, Wang Sancai saw that Chang Chong had already come to him, and one of his hearts suddenly rose to his throat!

At this moment, Wang Sancai hurriedly closed his eyes, equipped the M3 shotgun again, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't care about his numb body or aiming, and immediately pulled the trigger towards Chang Chong in front of him.

"Bang!"

At such a close distance, the M3 shotgun fired a shotgun and eight projectiles all accurately hit Chang Chong's body.

It's just that Wang Sancai didn't aim in advance in a hurry, and this shot didn't hit Chang Chong's vital point, but all hit him in the chest.

But fortunately, the M3 shotgun is extremely powerful, although it is only a simple shot, but at such a close distance, it is the moment when the shotgun is the most powerful.

Chang Chong had just seen Wang Sancai's appearance, and when he was shocked by Wang Sancai's strange dress, he suddenly felt a powerful impact on his chest, and this force seemed to be divided into eight attacks, densely stacked together, and instantly broke through his protective vitality, and the powerful impact shook him back a few steps at once!

The point is that even though Chang Chong was frightened and mobilized his vitality to protect his chest, the 200 rounds of 200 rounds of the Destroyer MG3 machine gun had already made his vitality close to the point of running out of oil, and the thin vitality mobilized was no longer able to defend against the attack of the projectile again, and the eight projectiles once again broke through his protective vitality and hit him in the chest.

Suddenly, Chang Chong only felt a surge of qi and blood, and the eight projectiles intercepted by the two vitality qi sank into the muscles in his chest, and the force of the impact made him can't help but feel a sweet throat, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

However, Chang Chong knew that he could not have a weak performance at this time, although he was extremely shocked by Wang Sancai's strength in his heart, but on the surface, he remained silent, just frowned slightly, and swallowed this mouthful of blood.

At the same time, quickly urge the vitality to protect the wound on the chest, so that the blood will not stain the clothes red.

Although Wang Sancai also pretended to be calm on the surface, in fact, he already had a cold sweat behind his back, leaving aside the recoil brought by the M3 shotgun, just now, if he was a little slower, maybe he would have already explained!

Seeing that Chang Chong was only repelled a few steps, but did not suffer any substantial damage, Wang Sancai's heart became more and more solemn.

But he didn't decide to back down, and when he loaded the M3 shotgun, the soles of his feet also sped up by two steps, caught up with Chang Chong, raised his hand to his head and prepared to give him another shot!

However, Wang Sancai overlooked an important detail in a hurry - Chang Chong would never stand still and wait for a headshot!

Sure enough, Chang Chong saw that Wang Sancai was chasing after him, and hurriedly slipped the soles of his feet to the side to dodge, Wang Sancai was just an ordinary person after all, and he was not as good as Chang Chong in terms of consciousness and speed, and the moment he pulled the trigger again, Chang Chong had already slid to his left side.

"Bang!" …,