Puff puff puff puff puff …
Twenty or so people were all shot in the head!
Li Mo opened his eyes of despair once more. He was completely stupefied when he saw this scene.
He was unable to believe it. Everyone here was a four-star martial artist. How could this Qin Fen be so brave and fierce to this degree? He could lock onto all his opponents in an instant and shoot them down?
The attackers saw this scene as well. Quite a few of them were retired soldiers. They understood the principles and difficulty of shooting guns better than anyone else. The instant of fire was practically a blind guess.
The only exception was if the shooter was related to the Goddess of Luck.
Otherwise, the probability of all the shots hitting the target wouldn't be much higher than zero.
It was precisely because they understood the difficulty of shooting that these attackers were even more shocked. A cold current flowed from their spines to the bone marrow, instantly charging into their brains.
The same thought flashed through the minds of practically everyone. If we don't kill him, we will all die by his hands.
Nearly a hundred people subconsciously broke away from their combat positions. They raised their guns, bent their waists, and moved quickly toward the street.
Li Mo came to a realization at this time. With such a gun wielding freak, as long as Qin Fen had enough bullets and enough physical strength, none of the people here would be able to survive.
Compared to the value of a single bullet, the cost of a single resurrection was much more expensive.
"Don't worry about Dragon Hall for now. Get rid of this Thirty-Six Hours first!" Li Mo roared hysterically. "Hurry up and get rid of him first."
At this moment, the attackers, who were still in a daze, realized an important fact. If Thirty-Six Hours didn't die, then everyone here would be killed by him.
The squad of less than five hundred people gave up on attacking Dragon Hall in unison. They were just like the hundred or so people before them. They raised their weapons and withdrew from their positions.
Qin Fen stood at the center of twenty or so guns, gun in hand, far away on the street. He looked coldly at the enemies that were beginning to gather.
He casually tossed the AK-74 that had killed over a hundred enemies to the ground. This action caused all the attackers who were advancing to be stupefied. They couldn't guess what the most famous man on this street was planning to do in the end.
Crash!
The backpack on Qin Fen's back opened up, and the big fellow that had been hidden inside finally appeared before everyone's line of sight.
An M134 Vulcan Cannon? Those who had been in the army or were gun enthusiasts immediately recognized the metal monster in Qin Fen's hand that had an electric motor and six rotating barrels.
The M134 Vulcan Cannon that could fire six thousand bullets in a minute! It was a monster that had dominated the firearms ranking for decades!
A super killing machine that could easily tear apart a rhinoceros or even an elephant, the M134 Vulcan Cannon!
Although both the Metal Storm and the Electromagnetic Pulse Cannon had far exceeded its power in the current era, it did not mean that this weapon had retired from the stage of history.
With a price that was countless times cheaper than the Metal Storm and the Electromagnetic Pulse Cannon, as well as several improvements to the firearms and warheads, this weapon was still active in the military field today.
The mighty team of a few hundred people was instantly dumbfounded.
"My God! He was carrying an M134 Vulcan Cannon by himself? Since when did this thing become an individual series? "
"My God! Just how much money did Thirty-Six Hours have? Even a secondhand M134 costs at least 15,000 dollars, right? "
When Qin Fen heard someone shout out the price of the weapon, his heart ached to the point of bleeding.
To be precise, the price of the M134 along with eight thousand bullets was a total of 16,500 dollars!
Qin Fen understood very well that Dragon Hall absolutely could not be lost.
It was easy to rebuild a sect after it was exterminated. However, its reputation would be completely gone!
The magnificent feat of defeating fourteen sects last time was undoubtedly a huge and successful free advertisement. Taking advantage of this momentum, Qin Fen knew that the money he could earn from recruiting members was far from what a virtual M134 Vulcan Cannon could compare to.
Qin Fen watched these people lose their heads out of fear as they held the weapon in their hands. Qin Fen hated the people in front of him for making him waste money for nothing.
Only the craziest of attacks could completely suppress them. He could make the other sects on the street not dare to have such thoughts.
Buzz buzz buzz …
The electric motor of the M134 Vulcan Cannon began to gently spin. When the attackers heard this sound that made their scalps go numb, their first reaction wasn't to raise their guns and fire, but to run!
It hadn't been long since Qin Fen used an AK74 to instantly kill off over twenty people. Everyone still remembered that this wasn't a scene that a normal person could do. Everyone had an instinctive fear toward him in their hearts.
When the M134 Vulcan Cannon, which was also nearly invincible, appeared, it became the straw that broke the camel's back!
The M134 Vulcan Cannon began to spray out its torrent of metal at this moment. Its six pitch-black gun barrels sprayed with red flashes of light. The deafening gunshots represented the pain Qin Fen felt toward the loss of money.
Qin Fen was unable to eliminate an enemy with a single bullet at this time. Faced with the high-speed firing of six thousand bullets per minute, even a supercomputer probably wouldn't be able to eliminate an enemy with a single bullet.
Faced with the crowded streets, Qin Fen didn't need to plan on eliminating an enemy with a single bullet. He just needed to start sweeping in a fan-like fashion!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere on the street. This torrent of metal could easily smash a human body into pieces, turning it into minced meat! It was normal for a bullet to pass through the first person, then through a second person, then through a third person.
Some people hid behind a wall, wanting to use the wall to block this crazy torrent of metal. However, they were wrong. They had watched too much television. They believed that all they needed to do was hide behind a wall. The bullets would at most let out screeching sounds as they struck the wall before losing their usefulness.
The true M134 Vulcan Cannon could pierce through the earth and pierce through your body even if you hid behind two feet of earth!
The crazy torrent of metal simply smashed through the wall and penetrated into the bodies of the people hiding. This was a fact that told them the true power of a firearm.
It took less than thirty seconds for the incomparably bustling street to sink into a deathly silence.
There were nearly six hundred people on the street, but now there were less than fifty people left. All of them were smart people who chose to get down at the first sign of trouble.
Li Mo hid in the back. His entire person was truly stupefied. He never imagined that the ending would be like this. It was said that Thirty-Six Hours only used martial arts to fight, but he actually used a gun to such a superb level.
It was said that the incomparably stingy money-sucking vampire, Thirty-Six Hours, would actually spend so much money to purchase the M134 Vulcan Cannon, a weapon so expensive that it made people want to vomit blood.
Li Mo never imagined that the M134 Vulcan Cannon was a combat weapon that couldn't be operated by a single person. Thirty-Six Hours was actually able to operate it by himself with such proficiency.
The roar of the M134 Vulcan Cannon had already stopped, but the people lying on the ground didn't dare to move at all. Everyone knew that the M134 Vulcan Cannon was still humming with its motor. It could let everyone taste a new feast of metal torrents at any time.
Clang …
The door of Dragon Hall, which had long since been riddled with holes by the bullets, was opened. The soldiers of Dragon Hall, who had been on the defense all this time, raised their weapons and rushed out.
Right now, it was time for them to counterattack! Even if those people who had been killed resurrected and appeared, there was no need to fear them! Their guns had all fallen to the ground due to their recent deaths.
A recruit raised his gun and arrived before the besiegers who were lying on the ground. He jokingly said, "Bro, I'll tell you some good news right now. You've been captured. You can pay half the price of resurrection to redeem your little life. Of course, if you want to donate money to this system that is even more vampiric than Thirty-Six Hours, I don't mind wasting an extra bullet. "
Qin Fen walked past the recruit and gave him a high thumbs up. He had truly spent far too much money in this battle. Right now, he was able to earn a little bit back.
Qin Fen looked at Li Mo, who had been brought before him as well. "I've never had a problem with money. Therefore, you should feel incomparably honored. This is because you are the first person to make me have a problem with money. You are the first person to make me have a problem with money."
Qin Fen's voice fell, and the barrel of the M134 Vulcan Cannon heavily smashed Li Mo's head into smithereens.
Qin Fen really hated this person far too much. He didn't have guts. He didn't have boldness. He didn't have boldness. He didn't have strength. The only thing he had was that he believed himself infallible.
However, it was precisely this person, who didn't have strength, boldness, or courage, that caused Qin Fen to suffer an enormous economic loss.
"Old Qin, you might not necessarily suffer a loss this time." Zhang Xiangyang beamed as he pointed at the guns on the ground. "There are several hundred of them. If I take them all and sell them to a store as second-hand goods, their total value will be more expensive than your Vulcan Cannon."
Qin Fen smiled. The black and unsightly metal lying on the ground had now turned into sheets of gold that radiated a yellow light in his eyes.
"What about Du Peng?" Qin Fen suddenly thought of his comrade.
Zhang Xiangyang shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips. "He left after the battle ended."
"I see …." Qin Fen smiled. They were going to participate in the special training together in the future. There was no need to rush at this moment.
The members of Dragon Hall were in the midst of cleaning up the battlefield with ease. Suddenly, a furious roar came from a loudspeaker at the entrance to the street.
Following the roar, everyone from Dragon Hall looked at the entrance to the street with eyes brimming with disbelief and shock.
At this moment, everyone from Dragon Hall revealed expressions that were extremely similar to the expressions the besiegers had when they saw Qin Fen take out the Vulcan Cannon.
A mobile armor! A mobile armor had appeared at the entrance to the street! It was an ancient second-hand mobile armor!
The mobile armor advanced with caterpillar tracks at an extremely fast speed. Sitting inside was none other than Li Mo, who had just been killed by Qin Fen with a single shot.
"Qin Fen! I'll fight it out with you! "
Li Mo's eyes were completely bloodshot. He hated Qin Fen to the bone! If it weren't for the appearance of this eccentric Thirty-Six Hours, he wouldn't have received the signboard of Dragon Hall. He wouldn't have been looked down upon by others because of his cowardice. Naturally, he wouldn't have wanted to be beaten to death while taking advantage of the situation. He wouldn't have existed in the four-star forums and become a laughing stock. Naturally, the large number of people from the sect wouldn't have left.
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