Chapter 578: Gunfight Is Actually a Game

A ball of sparks exploded on the road. At that moment, Feng Xue even had a strong intuition that he could make the bullet rotate in accordance with the golden spin and then hit the "bullet spin".

However, the [rule] constraint of not using the structure to strengthen shooting made him restrain his impulse. As the motorcycle jumped high again, Feng Xue had already stopped in front of the last luxury car.

Bullets bounced on the road and accurately drilled into the bottom of the chassis of the luxury car. After several bounces, the whole car trembled violently, and finally lost balance suddenly, and actually completed a rollover on the flat road.

The sudden rollover during high-speed driving caused a series of screams and cries in the car. As the car door was opened, a pistol was already against Scarlo's forehead.

"Wait, I have money, a lot..."

"Bang!"

A gunshot announced the end of Scarlo. Feng Xue looked at the exploded head, but he no longer felt sick at the beginning when he killed someone.

"I always feel that there is still a little bit left. Is there no challenging enemy in this broken place?"

Feng Xue killed the driver with two shots. He first replaced the magazines of all four guns on his body, and then he searched for the spoils while muttering.

As if he heard his thoughts, the picture suddenly became distorted, and the feeling of dreaming and waking up emerged again. The next moment, a drowsiness that made the eyes slightly uncomfortable appeared in front of him.

The killer's professionalism made Feng Xue instantly alert, and he almost subconsciously wanted to remove the self-restriction of [rules]. However, he immediately noticed that his figure had changed, and in this dream, the face that he had seen in the mirror appeared not far away.

Feng Xue subconsciously wanted to take action, but found that the other party did not directly fight like the previous dream masters, so he did not shoot immediately, but in his heart, he still silently removed the shackles of [rules].

This is the final game. Even if the skills are not hatched, they can be hatched in reality, but if they die here, then this Tian Hu Bureau will lose too much!

Feng Xue glanced around and noticed the location at this time.

The blood-like sunset dyed the dusk red. In the Gobi Desert commonly seen in western movies, Feng Xue and the owner of the dream looked at each other from a distance.

The distance between the two was about 30 meters at this time. Both sides were equipped with weapons. In the middle of the two, an old man who looked a bit old was wiping a badge with a scale.

"In the name of [Gasde (Shinra language justice)], witness the duel of [Sex]."

"Fuck, I think I missed the ten-dollar one! This is [Justice] and [Tower]. I'm afraid that my [Power] also used the name of the organization by mistake? So I skipped the title inheritance directly? But that middle school uncle never appeared again!"

Although it was probably that he thought too much, Feng Xue couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he missed a killer organization that could be fleeced.

However, as the old man who claimed to be in the name of "Justice" pinned the scale badge on his chest, a ray of murderous intent interrupted Feng Xue's thinking.

"American Iai duel, right?"

Feng Xue felt a sense of excitement for no reason as he hung his hand on the handle of the gun like "Sykes". It was like a Soul Traveler who had played a lawn mowing game for a while. After the initial pleasure faded and he was already feeling bored, a boss with a certain difficulty suddenly appeared.

Adjusting his breathing slightly, Feng Xue locked the old man with his peripheral vision. As his arm was raised, his fingers flicked slightly, and as the arm fell, Feng Xue suddenly drew his gun.

"Bang!"

Two gunshots came into his ears one after the other, but it was not that one person was slightly slower, but the error caused by the process of sound propagation.

Feng Xue, who had been using guns since the orchard era, would naturally not be confused by the sound. Fortunately, this duel was not an immovable test of courage. While making way for the trajectory based on his intuition, Sykes also made the same move.

The first shot was broken, and then there was a melee.

The old man who gave the order had already flashed dozens of meters away, and Sykes's next round of shooting had already arrived.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

A sound far more crisp than conventional shooting exploded, and Feng Xue's magical skills that had never been shown in this dream were unfolded at this moment. Shooting bullets with bullets was a delicate operation that required the assistance of the projection structure, but now, after experiencing this dream, Feng Xue understood that he could do it even without the structure!

The feeling of being stuck began to sprout again at this moment. Feng Xue could clearly perceive that with the repeated games with Sykes, his G·I particles also reached the final moment of breaking the egg.

The piercing gunshots echoed in the wilderness, and bullets collided in the air. The distance between the two was sometimes far and sometimes close, but it was always maintained at a distance of 20-40 meters.

Because they all knew that once it exceeded 40 meters, the shooting accuracy of both sides would be lost, and if it was within 20 meters, the reaction time left for them would no longer have the possibility of perfect avoidance.

Under the premise of not using active and gain structures, the shooting levels of both sides were exactly the same, but some of the tricks that Feng Xue retained could open up a very small advantage.

Calculating the reloading time and shooting interval, Feng Xue kept trying to widen the gap, but Sykes was worthy of being the character trained by Feng Xue. Even though he deliberately left weaknesses in some aspects, he controlled the shooting frequency tightly and never gave Feng Xue a chance to catch the gap in reloading.

The guns they carried finally ran out of bullets, and both sides started to reload at almost the same time, but at this moment, the two people's choices finally differed!

Sykes' figure retreated rapidly, obviously intending to pull out a precise distance of more than 40 meters, so as to increase the margin for reloading, while Feng Xue rushed forward, obviously intending to forcibly close the distance.

Although the skills of both parties seemed to be not much different, Feng Xue's body was his perfect body after flesh modification. Although if the body that had not yet completed the flesh modification was hit, the result would probably be more fatal than being hit by a mortal body, but the physical fitness that exceeded the first level gave Feng Xue the confidence to be one step ahead of Sykes!

No, more than one step!

A bullet was thrown out violently, and Feng Xue had no intention of changing the magazine at all, but directly pulled the bolt and stuffed the bullet in. With the rebound of the sleeve, the bullet was loaded, and this bullet that was snatched out was a fatal gamble!

If it succeeds, everything will be fine. But if it fails to hit, it is equivalent to giving the opponent a magazine of bullets for nothing, and Feng Xue may not have the opportunity to reload before the magazine is used up.

But...

How can it be impossible to miss!

At a distance of only fifteen meters, Sykes's hand has already pulled the slide, and Feng Xue raised the gun in his hand.

There is no fancy, just a simple pull of the trigger.

But this shot will definitely hit!