Chapter 93 The Last Lead Bullet

"I'm not."

The man in the coat was holding a firecracker, looked at me coolly, and said, "It's not your turn for my boss to take action."

"Hey, look what you said." I grinned, but it hurt the wound on my left rib. The smile I wanted to pretend to be cool instantly turned into a ferocious smile.

After taking a breath, I grabbed the wings of the arrow with my left hand, and held the wound with my right hand. When I folded it, I heard a click, and the arrow was broken in the middle.

Throwing away the nock of the arrow, I continued: "I really want to meet your boss to see what kind of boss he is, so that he can teach his subordinates to become slaves who only recognize their masters and not their teammates."

"You have no chance." The man in the coat said no more. He raised the gun and pointed the black muzzle at me from a distance, like a snake with its mouth open, intending to spit venom at me.

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly buried in the black mist and light of gunpowder. The black lead bullets spun and whizzed as they stabbed towards my body.

"You look down on me so much." I didn't dodge, and sneered, and slashed through the air with the Zanmatada sword in my hand. There was a clang of metal, and the lead bullet was cut into two pieces. There were two crisp sounds of clang, clang, clang, and it fell to the ground. on the ground.

The man in the coat had a stern expression, and then a smile appeared on his lips: "It's a bit interesting."

Seeing me striding toward him, he calmly straightened his arms, raised the gun, and pointed the black muzzle at my body again: "This time, let's see how you take it."

With that said, he pulled the trigger.

The moment the gunpowder burst out, the black lead bullet, with red light attached to it, shot toward my body. Although the speed was similar to the previous lead bullet, it felt more dangerous, as if it was shot from behind. This was not a lead bullet, but a small bomb.

My eyes narrowed suddenly, and a thought came to my mind: This lead bullet cannot be cut.

However, after the thought flashed, the lead bullet was only three or four meters away from me. If I didn't take action, it was already too late.

I turned aside, and the red lead bullet flew past my body, burning a burn mark as long as the length of my index finger knuckle on my cowhide jacket, and a burning pain spread instantly.

The red lead bullet did not hit me, but hit a rock behind me. There were two loud bangs, a heat wave hit me, and it hit my back. Fortunately, I stood firm. , otherwise it will definitely fall.

When I turned around to look, I was shocked.

The moment the lead bullet hit the rock, it was like an exploding grenade. A heat wave spread instantly, scattering the surrounding gravel and soil. The body of the archer lying slightly closer to the explosion location was not only washed away. It was half a meter away, and the direct force-bearing surface was blown to pieces by heat waves and debris.

"No matter how many times I see the Vice President's explosive bomb, I still find it thrilling."

The adventurer with the sword on the left complimented him promptly.

"Yes, yes, yes, don't look at how awesome that kid looks. If he eats an explosive bomb, he will definitely explode into shit!"

The adventurer with the sword on the right has turned on the flattery mode.

When the other two saw the sword-wielding warrior saying this, they also praised their vice president's achievements.

Although he always received compliments, the vice president in the middle didn't look good.

He thought that I would catch his explosive bomb with a bang, but he never thought that I could avoid this attack.

Obviously, this is not an intellectual flaw, but the consequence of being too self-righteous.

"Huh, you think I won't avoid it?"

Turning back, I sneered: "Do you think I'm going to catch your explosive bomb?"

"You are too self-righteous." I raised my middle finger at him with a look of disdain on my face: "This is the first time I have seen such a narcissistic vice president. The vice president is like this. It seems that your president is not much better. go."

The "bastard" vice-president was angered by my ridicule, and his raging anger instantly took over his reason. He raised the firecracker and fired at me crazily, shouting: "Go to hell, die, die!"

Looking at his crazy expression as he dodged the lead bullets fired one after another, I still kept taunting him: "I told you, you shot so many lead bullets and they didn't even touch my clothes. It's because the crosshairs are crooked. Or do you have bad eyesight?"

"If the sight is crooked, I can help you introduce a good gunsmith. If your eyesight is not good, I advise you not to be a gunner. Instead, work as a gardener. At least you don't need to have a good sight when watering the flowers. Just sprinkle it side by side."

After listening to my words, the vice president became even more furious. Not only did he keep pulling the trigger and shooting at me, but his people also moved closer to me. It seemed that they couldn't wait to snipe me.

However, I can almost ignore his attacks, except for the signature move, the Explosive Fire Bomb, which needs to be watched out for.

The long-term experience of life and death has improved my five senses to a level beyond the reach of ordinary people. In my eyes, the lead bullets shot by the firecracker are like black beans that have been slowed down. I can dodge them as much as I want.

Pass, pass, pass, like a machine gun, in just over a minute, more than forty lead bullets were fired continuously, among which were hidden a dozen explosive bombs with red light.

He is worthy of being the vice-president. He is several levels better than the dead man who shot me with an arrow before. However, not a single lead bullet hit me.

Even so, I was so tired that I shed a thin layer of sweat as I kept dodging lead bullets. No, it should be said that my head was full of pain. Due to the large movements of my body, the wound on my left rib was already overflowing. There was blood, and new tears appeared.

Don't look at me, Feng Qingyundan, who still has a sarcastic smile on his face. In fact, all of this is just an act. The pain in my left rib has reached the point of severe pain. If I keep going through this for a while, let alone kill them, I will You have to hit the streets first.

The vice president put his hand into his bag, his expression immediately changed, and he was startled.

Seeing this, I gritted my teeth and stepped forward, taking advantage of the situation to kill him.

At this moment, two large shield warriors rushed towards me holding huge shields. Behind them, two swordsmen also waved their long swords and came towards me.

He tilted his body slightly, turned his wrist, and moved the Zanmatada sword forward. Taking advantage of the momentum, he slashed straight at the two shield warriors with his backhand.

The big shield collided head-on with the sword in my hand, making a loud clang, and a huge recoil force rushed into my wrist. I had no choice but to take a step back and then stopped.

Looking at the two large shield warriors, they were all heavily armored. They flew off the ground in an instant and involuntarily smashed towards the two swordsmen behind them.

The middle part of the two huge shields has been deeply dented, and the side directly bearing the force has even been broken in half.

The four warriors were bounced away by my move, and the figure of the vice-president was also revealed at the same time. However, he was holding a fire gun and grinning ferociously.

The trigger was pulled, and a lead bullet with red light spun and shot into my body.

Another explosive bomb!

He actually left a bullet behind!