The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 710: Fighting Gun Skill

To tell the truth, Gu Er had scarcely encountered Super S Level individuals in his whole life, he could count them all on one hand.

Yet now, he had come across them twice in a row?

Watching that speed, which resembled an afterimage, Gu Er’s expression became extremely grave!

This already far surpassed their strength!

No wonder two members of the Dragon Group dared to come; it turned out there wasn’t just one SS-level master!

Watching the figure moving as swiftly as the wind, Zhang Fan’s eyes also narrowed!

The speed, too fast!

A distance of three hundred meters had closed by almost thirty meters in just an instant!

Even faster than Bai Jun’s speed!

"Zhang Fan, put us down!" Gu Er said with an extremely grave expression.

Zhang Fan shook his head, his gaze also immensely solemn.

Especially since he had personally experienced Bai Jun’s strength, he didn’t believe that Gu Er and the other two stood a chance!

Speed, strength, a full two times higher!

If it wasn’t for his system that could instantly recover! Even accidentally taking out one of Bai Jun’s hands, it would probably be GG!

What to do!

Even if the four of them took on this guy, it was unlikely they would be opponents!

Their only advantage right now is the speed of the ugly eight; judging by this guy’s car, they probably couldn’t catch up to them even if they floored it!

But, with Di Xiele right in front of them, running away was absolutely impossible!

What to do...

Zhang Fan’s eyes rapidly moved, suddenly, his gaze flickered.

Damnit, we came out of the military, MMP, why just think about hand-to-hand combat?

Damn it, don’t I have guns in my hands!

Immediately, Zhang Fan turned his head and said to Gu Er, "Boss, how much ammunition do you have?"

Gu Er’s expression stiffened, then he said, "Two guns each, ten magazines!"

Zhang Fan asked again, "The SS-level guy, his body can’t resist bullets, right?"

Gu Er’s expression froze, then he said, "Seems not!"

"Oh! Then let’s give it a try!" Zhang Fan’s eyes sparkled.

This guy’s speed is very fast, but compared to the speed of a bullet, obviously not at the same level!

If their strength isn’t sufficient to achieve what Boss Gu Er mentioned about resisting bullets physically, why wouldn’t I talk to them with bullets!

Damn, that fight with Bai Jun earlier, what a loss!

Lost more than three thousand Spiritual Value!

Seeing the smile on Zhang Fan’s face, Gu Er and the others hurriedly asked, "Zhang Fan, what are you planning?"

Zhang Fan gave a grim smile, "We’ve always been walking into a misunderstanding! Why should we clash fists with them? We’re not stupid! The army trained our abilities, and combat is just a small part of it! Besides, my strongest skill is gun skill!"

Thinking of the Fighting Gun Skill he had spent over ten thousand Spiritual Value to learn, Zhang Fan’s expression relaxed again.

"Boss, give me one gun and four live ammunition magazines!" Zhang Fan said! At the same time, he pretended to reach around his waist, and suddenly, two FGs were pulled out from his storage.

Magazines, four!

Each magazine, eight bullets!

And all of them were anesthesia bullets!

Thinking this, Zhang Fan also wanted to know, do anesthesia bullets work against SS-level individuals?

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

Looking at the gun Zhang Fan threw over, he also knew it was July Bamboo’s anesthesia gun!

"Start!"

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

At the same time, a tongue of flame burst forth from Zhang Fan’s hand!

Watching Zhang Fan, who had jumped out completely, Gu Er urgently shouted, "Are you crazy? Our car is bulletproof, what if the other guy has a gun too!"

Meanwhile, Gu Er and his two companions also jumped out, standing behind the car door, watching the swiftly approaching Xiele. But the next moment, their expressions turned grim!

Damnit, the Z-step!

A tactical step to evade bullet trajectories!

And damn, it’s used by a Super S Level expert, making it impossible to hit!

Watching the increasingly close Xiele, Gu Er also clenched his teeth!

Damnit, going all out!

Immediately, Gu Er also stood out, his hands shooting out flames!

Watching the battle on Gu Er’s side, Wei Guo and the others had extremely serious expressions!

However, at this moment, Old Dragon appeared again on the screen: "Tell Gu Er and the others to hold on for half an hour, the Golden Dragon reinforcements are on their way!"

Upon hearing this news, Wei Guo was ecstatic!

"Gu Er, hold on for half an hour, the people from Golden Dragon will be here in half an hour!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan almost cursed out loud!

Damn, say it earlier, if you had said so, why the hell would we even take risks!

It’s not that he was afraid of getting hurt himself, he was worried about the well-being of Boss Gu Er!

Especially since he had sustained a deadly injury and he had no tools now, no way to perform healing!

But immediately, Zhang Fan’s eyes, like the edge of a sharp sword, stared at Xiele. His pupils dilated at this moment, focusing solely on the rapidly approaching Xiele, blurring out all other objects in his sight.

This was a technique he had developed during his training in fighting gun skills at the Hidden Dragon Base!

Similar to dynamic vision, but more mysterious than dynamic vision!

In his vision, except for the target, everything else became blurred, allowing him to better focus his attention.

Especially with his strong Spirit Attribute Value, maintaining it for several hours was not a problem at all!

At that moment, Zhang Fan’s hands began to move.

Like a strange dance, it looked incredibly weird!

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s live ammunition gun in his left hand spat out flames again!

Da-da-da!

Seven shots in a row!

And the next moment, Zhang Fan’s left hand FG also abruptly sounded.

Eight shots in a row!

After firing, Zhang Fan’s hands moved like phantoms, directly reaching for the magazines at his waist!

"Click-click!"

Two crisp sounds, and the magazines were instantly changed!

However, in the next moment, Zhang Fan’s wrist sounded again!

Sixteen bullets, almost in an instant, were fired!

And those sixteen bullets were fired less than a second apart from the previous sixteen!

Watching this scene, everyone from the command center to Gu Er and others at the Dragon Group Base had their eyes popping out!

"Damn, what kind of shooting speed is this? Thirty-two consecutive shots? He just produced the sensation of firing a Gatling?" Wang Yuan exclaimed!

"Damn, he’s just firing randomly, right?" Nie Yi exclaimed!

However, in that instant, Xiele’s complexion turned deathly pale!

A life-threatening crisis made him break out in a cold sweat all over his body.

Impossible!

How could his Z-step have no effect?

Whether he dodged left or right, the terror in his heart couldn’t be dispelled!

And in the next moment, he held his head with both hands, directly crouching down!

At this time, Zhang Fan’s lips curved into an incredibly wicked smile.

Our bullets are mixed with anesthesia bullets, after all!