"Only by controlling Ji Xueyu can we have a chance to survive."
After Zhou Wulin said these words, the sect members behind him became quite angry.
Indeed, although this Barrett is powerful, its bullets are definitely limited.
At least what can be guaranteed is that it is definitely impossible to kill them all.
Therefore, Zhou Wulin's plan was considered to be a success.
"Fuck! Can you give me a shot to kill him?"
Long Haoxuan gritted his teeth and asked the sniper beside him.
The sniper picked up the binoculars and kept looking for angles, but Zhou Wulin, an old fox, was extremely shrewd and always kept himself hidden behind others.
"Brother Xuan, I can try."
"But I'm not very sure."
The young sniper frowned and replied.
"Forget it! Brother Feng only gave us three opportunities to shoot, don't waste it easily."
"Let's see how Brother Feng handles it first."
Long Haoxuan frowned and thought for a few seconds, then suppressed the anger in his heart and looked down.
"Lu Feng, why don't you speak?"
"Did I guess it right?"
Seeing Lu Feng fall into silence, Zhou Wulin couldn't help laughing.
"You're right, I only have ten bullets."
At this moment, Lu Feng slowly took a step forward and said in a calm tone.
Hearing what Lu Feng said, the members of Zhou Wulin's sect took a long breath.
Ten bullets?
Nothing to fear!
"Ten bullets can take away ten lives."
"Now, let me ask, who wants to be one of these ten people."
However, just when they felt relaxed, Lu Feng's words gave them a heads-up again.
Ten bullets really can't kill them all.
However, ten lives can definitely be taken away!
At this time, who is willing to be one of these ten people?
Everyone is afraid of death, even these warriors are not immune to this.
So after Lu Feng said these words, many warriors couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"Come on! Let me see, you trash, do you dare to stand up with ten people and feed yourself with bullets?"
Lu Feng snorted coldly and shouted again.
The disciples around Zhou Wulin shrank their necks again, not daring to look at Lu Feng at all.
No one wants to do such a dangerous thing.
Therefore, the situation that Zhou Wulin had just regained was once again severely suppressed by Lu Feng's words.
"Now, I don't want to talk nonsense to you."
"I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't want to die, stand aside and don't interfere in this matter."
"In ten seconds, ten thousand people from our Yumeng will charge and kill without mercy."
"As for you, whoever dares to come within ten meters of Xueyu, I will let him taste what bullets feel like."
Lu Feng's tone became colder and colder, making people feel a biting chill.
Zhou Wulin and the thousands of members of his sect gritted their teeth and remained silent.
Lu Feng has given them an ultimatum.
Ten seconds later, Yumeng will launch a frontal attack on them.
They were only a thousand men, and if they faced a number ten times larger than them, they would definitely be defeated on the spot.
However, at this time, Long Haoxuan was shooting with heavy artillery from behind, and they did not dare to approach Ji Xueyu.
Thousands of warriors are about to attack in front, and powerful artillery and snipers are watching behind.
Under this situation, Zhou Wulin's sect seemed to have reached a dead end.
There is no way to heaven and no door to earth.
The situation on the field was once again controlled by Lu Feng.
The warriors behind Zhou Wulin were really panicked.
"Remember, this is your last chance."
Lu Feng's eyes slowly swept over the warriors, and his calm eyes contained extremely terrifying murderous intent.
"ten!"
Before they could react, Lu Feng had already started the countdown.
"Nine! Eight!"
Every time Lu Feng shouted out the countdown, it was like the death trumpet issued by the God of Death.
Hearing this in the ears of those warriors made them even more frightened and frightened in their hearts.
They really don't doubt Lu Feng's courage.
Lu Feng, really dare to kill them!
This countdown put even more pressure on those warriors.
It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, making them unable to breathe.
It was more like a steel knife hanging above their heads, about to pierce their heads.
It made their whole bodies feel cold, with a stream of cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.
"five!"
When Lu Feng counted down to five, some warriors finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"I'm leaving! I won't interfere in these things!"
A warrior shouted, then raised his hands and prepared to walk aside.
At this time, the most fearful thing is that someone will take the lead, because others will follow suit.
As expected, after this warrior, there were no less than twenty warriors, all of whom raised their palms and prepared to walk away.