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Chapter 115 Missed Bullet(1/2)

Immediately, Liu Fengheng, Liu Jingxue, Liu Tiange, Wang Gang, Yang Zhifeng, Liu Xiaocao, Liu Fan,—

A group of people rushed to the ruins of the fortress on the top of Wangyue Mountain, looking towards the ridge line below the west.

I was shocked to see the girl who was running wildly on the low altitude of the hillside road about 1 mile west, just showing off her vicious dragon on the top of Wangyue Mountain, chasing a pair of girls with broken shirts and running desperately.

At this moment, Liu Fengheng's face was pale, as if he fell into an ice cave!

"There is another one under the dragon claw!"

At this time, a strategist standing on the edge of the ruins of the fort on the top of the mountain first noticed the abnormality of the dragon's left claw.

When the telescope approached, he exclaimed even more: "The face is covered with blood, I don't know who it is?"

However, his exclamation did not produce any substantial ripples.

At this time, the most noble group of people on the top of Wangyue Mountain.

Wu Junbing broke his leg, Liu Fengzhen was seriously injured, and was sent to the cave bunker of the artillery military gutter on the northeast slope to heal.

The crystal fire source chariot leader Liu Jingzhi and the 65mm gunner were killed by the heavy force.

The rest, except for the youngest daughter of the castle lord Liu Fengnan, and the daughter of the planner Liu Youyou, were running for life on the hillside to the west.

All the others gathered at the ruins of the fortress on the top of the mountain.

So at this time, no matter which unlucky person is, he dysfunctionally dying in the dragon's claws.

All are irrelevant things.

"Run!"

"Run apart, don't be taken away!"

"Left and left and right apart!"

The mountaintop platform shouted all kinds of times.

No matter what opinions and attitudes everyone has towards Nangong Yue’s “disaster disasters and chaos”.

However, from the height of the tribe war between the human race and the dragon race, they both have a distinct and unified position.

At this time, Liu Fengheng was trembling all over.

Despair as if dead.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw a crystal clam mask open not far from my feet. Next to the artillery with a blood-stained Pengshan rifle was placed, and there was a circle of bullet links wrapped around my waist.

He quickly picked up the rifle and broke the bullet link.

With a 'click', the bolt was pulled smoothly.

"Bang!"

"Swoosh~"

He shot without aiming at all.

The initial speed of the projectile at 950m/s was sprayed out from the muzzle with a roar, flame, and smoke.

"Crack, bang! swish~"

"Crack, bang! swish~"—

There was almost no pause. In Liu Fengheng's hand speed afterimage, 5.8mm-caliber iron wood-smelting rifle projectiles were shot at the giant dragon in a coherent manner.

When everyone on the top of the mountain was frightened when they saw Liu Fengheng shooting the dragon.

But no one dared to stop him.

Almost everyone prayed in their hearts that Liu Fengheng should not hit the evil dragon, and he would make the dragon angry and take revenge and review the bloody look back.

At this time, the dragon was about 1.4 miles away from the top of the mountain.

1.6 miles away from Liu Youyou and his two girls.

With the speed of the two women's escape, everyone could see that this dragon was just a cat playing with a mouse.

Otherwise, Liu Fengnan and Liu Youyou would have killed them long ago.

However, death is just a matter of time.

If the two women do not escape immediately, they will surely die!

——

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the continuous gunfire, the giant dragon suddenly turned around.

The ruins of the mountaintop fort were all discolored, except Liu Fengheng, and the rest were all discolored and heartbroken.

I was yelling in my heart that something was wrong.

Liu Fengheng was ecstatic and endured the tremor of his body. He shot with a gun in his right hand and kept filling in bullets with his left hand.

Then, the dragon looked at everyone on the top of the mountain.

Turn back to the dragon's neck and continue to play with the cat and mouse chasing.

The people on the top of the mountain were relieved, and the most worried scene "returning the horse" finally did not appear.

However, Liu Fengheng's face turned pale again.

"Bang, bang, bang,—"

The rifle in his hand was so fast that it could almost catch up with the continuous firing of the guns.

Seeing this made everyone around him slightly change color.

Because Pengshan rifle is a wooden barrel, although iron smelting has excellent thermal conductivity, it is not a metal after all.

The critical state of the rifle can be judged by Wuhong's barrel.

"Bin Heng, it's useless, be careful of blowing the chamber."

Although Liu Jingxue was unwilling to say these words, he had to say them.

"Crack, bang! swish~"

Not surprisingly, Liu Fengheng was unknown.

"You guys back a little!"

Liu Jingxue was afraid that the barrel of the explosion would hurt everyone. He was the only elder here. If he hurt Wang Gang, Liu Tiange, Yang Zhifeng, and several of his advisers.

Will you be called dead in the future?

“Wow!”

"No, it's flying!"

"What kind of light skills is this?"

"Light skill, don't you see the gravel clouds exploded under Liu Youyou's feet? What kind of light skill is this? It's just a conservation of momentum!"

"Xuan, Xuan, look at her shoes!

At this time, I saw Liu Youyou and Liu Fengnan jumping six or seven meters high and twenty or thirty meters away.

Everyone on the top of the mountain was in an uproar.

They all screamed in horror, and at the same time they were busy raising their telescopes to take a closer look.

"Stamp the gravel, the shoes are intact, mysterious!"

Liu Jingxue heard all kinds of exclamations from everyone in his ears and looked around in surprise.

I saw Liu Youyou, Liu Fengnan, and the heavy river moon shooting bow, rising up in the air on the mountain road, rushing for 20 or 30 meters.

And when the hard rocks under his feet were shattered into fog, the shoes on his feet were intact.

Then Liu Youyou’s real realm is self-evident.

At least a mysterious grade!

"Just 19 years old, he is already at the level of mystery?"

Liu Jingxue was shocked when he talked to himself, and felt that his brain was dull and he couldn't turn around: "Since he is such a genius, why is he hiding so deeply!"

"Xuan-level!"

Liu Fengheng, who was shooting the dragon with a gun in one hand, was also surprised to shake his big hand slightly.

At the same time, the rifle trigger was pulled by inertia.

"boom!"

The barrel, which was already in a critical state, suddenly exploded in the middle.

A dazzling ball of flame exploded from the middle of the barrel.

"Swish!"
To be continued...
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