Ten Thousand Worlds Garbage Dump: Scavenging shocks the heavens

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Song Dulong looked at Feng Sen who was half dead on the ground, and roared angrily.

The beast-like violent eyes stared at Yang Tianhe: “Little beast, I want you to die!”

“Humph!”

Yang Tianhe snorted coldly, and stopped the Hummer directly.

“Senior Sister, Uncle Fu, continue!”

Yang Tianhe threw out the AK47 in his hand.

“This is? A firearm?”

The three of Qin Qing, Qin Rou, and Uncle Fu looked at the AK47 in their hands, and their eyes lit up involuntarily.

“I’ve already pulled the safety, you just pull the trigger!”

As he spoke, Yang Tianhe looked at the Yandang bandits who were rushing towards him.

The corner of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

Pull the tip of the gun and aim.

Shoot!

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The tongue of fire of the AK47 began to roar unscrupulously, spitting out bullets one after another.

Recklessly harvesting lives one by one!

Under modern hot weapons, the body of the Yandang bandit is extremely fragile.

The flesh tissue was pierced by the AK47 bullet in an instant.

It passed through from the other end of the body.

Yang Tianhe looked indifferent, without a trace of sympathy.

Whoever comes will die.

Several thieves from the realm of meat refining stepped forward, and they were swept into sieves in an instant.

The AK47 has a simple structure. As a warrior, Yang Tianhe’s speed of changing magazines is naturally top-notch.

In an instant, the new magazine was replaced.

Not at all afraid of the crowd of Yandang bandits!

“Damn little bastard!”

Song Dulong watched his subordinates fall down one by one, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Yang Tianhe, wishing to eat his flesh.

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Tomorrow it will explode from time to time, rush, brothers, Ollie!

Chapter 47 Within ten steps, the gun is fast and accurate. Why is there such a terrifying firearm?

“Senior sister, change to a gun!”

Yang Tianhe looked, Qin Rou’s side had already finished firing a magazine of AK47 bullets.

Yang Tianhe moved to Qin Rou’s side, and handed him the AK47.

“Senior sister, look carefully, the bullets are replaced like this!”

With that said, Yang Tianhe demonstrated in slow motion.

“Easy!” Qin Rou’s eyes lit up, she also has a smart head, and she can do it once!

The two each held an AK47 and shot at the Yandang bandits.

Every time a bullet hits, a bandit will lose his combat effectiveness.

“Monsters, all of them are a group of monsters!”

“Run, everyone, run!”

Finally, a group of Yandang bandits couldn’t bear it anymore.

Looking at his companion, Yang Tianhe couldn’t even get close to Qin Rou, so he was killed by the firearm.

Even, some unlucky ones, in the AK47under the strafing.

He was headshot directly!

The whole head exploded like a watermelon.

Red, white, yellow, scattered all over the place.

Anyone who sees such a scene will feel a trace of fear in their hearts.

They are bandits, people, not gods.

Under the AK47’s terrifying fire suppression and brutal battlefield dominance, it finally collapsed.

They all scattered and fled!

“I still want to run!” Qin Rou roared, with killing intent in her eyes.

She watched her juniors die tragically under the knives of these bandits.

The anger in my heart has been suppressed in my heart and I can’t vent it.

Now with a gun in hand, Qin Rou no longer wants to endure the anger in her heart.

Straight forward, with two AK47s in hand, he chased and fired at the Yandang bandits.

Although Qin Rou’s accuracy is not good, but who told her to hold the AK47 steadily!

It’s like holding two small pistols.

In addition, martial artists in the Yijin realm run fast, chasing and shooting behind them!

The Yandang Bandits are about to cry to death: I’ve never seen you so reckless. (灬??灬)

All of a sudden, the Yandang bandits screamed again and again. Among the nearly a hundred bandits, soon none of them stood on the ground.

They all fell to the ground one by one, rolling and howling.

The blood, at this moment, stained the whole land red.

After all, no matter how fast you run, you are not as fast as a bullet!

“Ah! Little bitch, I want you to die!”

Song Dulong looked at his family background, he was beaten up in the blink of an eye, his heart was bleeding!

“Hmph, you’d better be careful with yourself!”

Qin Qing snorted coldly, now Feng Dong has lost his fighting power.

The pressure on their side has been greatly reduced!

“Fuber, use a firearm!”

“Good lady!”

Fu Bo and Qin Qing quickly turned their AK47 guns on Heipaoren and Song Dulong.

“not good!”

The two of them suddenly felt their hairs stand on end, their pupils looked at the dark and deep gun muzzle, and their hearts shrank suddenly!

This is the warrior’s intuition, a kind of intuition of death coming!

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Two AK47s fired at the same time.

The recoil of the firearms seemed insignificant in the hands of the two warriors!

“not good!”

The two of them retreated violently, but how does their speed compare with bullets?

Qin Qing and Yang Tianhe said.

Within ten steps, a punch is faster than a gun.

The premise is that the person holding the gun is an ordinary person.

To shoot at the moment he didn’t shoot.

But even for ordinary people, once the gun is fired, it’s another story.

But this time, the one holding the gun is a warrior.

The firing distance of the firearm is within three steps.

In the Ming world at this time, some people say that within three steps, the gun is fast and accurate.

The AK47 held by Qin Qing and Fu Bo has been improved through generations of modern technology.

The initial velocity of the muzzle has reached an astonishing 710m/s.

It only takes 0.0028s to reach the target within two meters.

And the transmission time between the nerve ends of a normal person is about 0.002s.

In such a short period of time, even if a martial artist from the viscera refining realm comes, it may be difficult to avoid it!

Not to mention these two marrow-cleansing warriors in front of me!

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

Only one gunshot was heard.

Immediately, the sound of bullets piercing through the flesh rang in the ears of several people.

On the bodies of Song Dulong and the man in black, blood holes were exposed one after another, turning into springs, from which blood flowed desperately!

“How is this possible? Why is there such a terrifying firearm!”

Song Dulong spat out a mouthful of blood.