Dragon Blood War God Returns

But ye Wuji didn't care about these, but smiled at Ren Tianyuan, "retreat when you encounter difficulties. This is not the style of an excellent commander."

"If you have to wait until you are sure of everything, such a person had better not be a guard and hide at home. Otherwise, there may be a car accident on the street, don't you think so."

Ren Tianyuan frowned gently. Although he knew that the other party was motivating him, the unyielding strength in his bones still made him angry.

"What you have learned is!"

Ren Tianyuan bit his teeth, pinned the gun back to his waist, stared at the plant 75 meters away for a few seconds, prepared to draw the gun several times, but finally took his hand back.

It's amazing that you can see a coin size target at a distance of 78 meters, even with the naked eye.

Not to mention the pistol, you have to finish drawing the gun to shooting and hitting accurately in 0.5 seconds!

Ren Tianyuan had never made such an outrageous attempt before, so he had no bottom in his heart at this time.

"What's the matter, counsellor? What I just said should be farting, right? You have to give me 100% before you dare to do it?"

Ye Wuji continues to laugh and excite each other with words.

Ren Tianyuan bit his teeth, pulled out the matching gun from his waist with a Shua, raised his hand and pulled the trigger in the direction of the flower bed.

"Hit!"

Ren Tianyuan suddenly exclaimed. He, who had always been calm, could not hide the excitement and excitement on his face.

Even he didn't expect that at this moment, Ren Tianyuan felt the frustration he hadn't felt for many years.

Ren Tianyuan felt a strong sense of powerlessness from the time his gun was shot away by the other party, and then the other party's speed was so fast that people pointed out.

That feeling is like a docile sheep facing an angry lion. It's not that the sheep have no fighting spirit, but that the two sides are not in the same dimension at all!

But before this frustration could dissipate, Ren Tianyuan suddenly felt that his shoulder was gently touched by the other party's toes in mid air.

Look again, it's Ye Wuji's figure!

When he copied the pistol from mid air, his body inevitably began to fall. With the help of Ren Tianyuan's body that had not fallen in time, he gently clicked on his shoulder, so as to achieve the effect of borrowing strength and promote the whole body to produce a moment of stagnation in mid air.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

In this moment of stagnation of less than 0.1 second, ye Wuji raised his hand, which was a series of rapid shots.

After firing five shots in the direction of the flower bed, ye Wuji did a back somersault in mid air, and then fell gently to the ground.

"The gun is good. You haven't spent less time to fine tune it."

Ye Wuji smiled easily at Ren Tianyuan.

Ren Tianyuan sighed with frustration, "well, after taking the gun back, I spent a lot of time re optimizing it."

"But what's the use of this? If it's on the battlefield, I'm already helping the enemy optimize their weapons."

Ren Tianyuan was very depressed in his words. For a soldier, losing weapons is an intolerable disgrace.

"Oh? Really?"

Ye Wuji spread out his hands and smiled at each other.

Ren Tianyuan was stunned and suddenly surprised to find that the other party's two palms were empty!

Where's your gun?