Liu Haiwen and others naturally didn't know what Fang Ming was thinking. They looked at Fang Ming and sneered: "Boy, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell to break in. Where else can you run today?"
Fang Ming was not a kind person at first. He knew that if they took the opportunity, he would have no chance to fight back. He made an immediate decision, took out the Silver Hunter from his arms, raised the gun and shot without giving them any reaction.
Chance.
Seeing Fang Ming quickly take out a pistol from his arms and shoot at them, Liu Haiwen and others laughed and said: "Boy, do you think you can hurt us with this little pistol in your hand? Don't be stupid
Yes, you absolutely can't run away today."
Although Fang Ming had a gun in his hand, they were highly skilled in martial arts and unparalleled in physical toughness. The power of that small pistol could not pose a threat to them at all, so they did not take Fang Ming seriously.[
Fang Ming knew the power of the gun in his hand. Not to mention that their bodies were as strong as iron, even if they were several times more powerful, it would still be of no avail. The Silver Hunter was a weapon specially developed by professional killers to kill those with strong martial arts skills.
He didn't refute their sarcasm, he just showed a strange smile on his lips and looked at Liu Haiwen and the other six people coldly.
After all, Liu Haiwen had the highest level of cultivation among the six. When he saw Fang Ming facing the six of them, there was no look of panic on his face, and there was even such a funny smile on his lips. Could it be that he had something else to rely on?
Only then did he clearly see the silver pistol in Fang Ming's hand. His pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed: "It's the Silver Hunter! Everyone, please spread out and don't block that bullet." After exclaiming, he ignored it.
What kind of manner did he acquire? He rolled and crawled, spread out his body skills, and retreated very quickly.
But his warning came too late after all. The other five people, who looked down upon the power of the pistol in Fang Ming's hand, had already rushed towards Fang Ming in the face of the bullet. One of them even tried to catch the bullet fired by Fang Ming with his hand.
When they heard Liu Haiwen exclaiming "Silver Hunter", the five of them knew something was going to happen and immediately wanted to retreat. However, the inertia made their bodies continue to move, and they were unable to change at all.
Especially the person who wanted to catch the small bullet with his hand, when he heard that the pistol in Fang Ming's hand turned out to be the "Silver Hunter", his face turned pale with fright. The bullets shot by the Silver Hunter pistol were so powerful, and
How could he catch it with his hands? He wanted to shrink his hands to dodge the bullets, but it was still too late.
As soon as the bullet made contact with his hand, there was a loud "boom!" and a black mushroom cloud formed around the explosion, obscuring Fang Ming's sight.
Fang Ming had heard about the power of Silver Hunter a long time ago, but when he saw it for real, he couldn't help but be shocked. Such an intensity of explosion power actually affected even him. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would
Roll aside, I'm afraid even he won't be spared.
It can be seen from this that the chance of survival of the six people who were directly hit by the explosion was extremely slim.
Sure enough, when the smoke cleared, six people were revealed lying on the ground. One of them was blown to pieces and was horrific. It was obvious that he was the one who wanted to catch the bullet with his hand. The four people who fell next to him were no better than him.
Wherever he went, he was dripping with blood, missing his neck and legs, and he would definitely not survive.
Only one person fell behind them, his body still intact and screaming in pain. He was Liu Haiwen.