Chapter 335 Sharp as a knife

Style: Romance Author: Supernatural No. 13Words: 2248Update Time: 24/01/11 15:28:29
Even if a master faints and lies on the ground, there will be marks on his body that ordinary people don't have.

For example, people who are good at boxing often keep their fists clenched even when they are in a natural state of fainting. Moreover, such a person's fists will definitely have traces of weathering.

For example, a person who likes to use concealed weapons will definitely have calluses between his fingers.

Lin Feng followed Mo Ziyan's clues and chased him all the way. The nine people he saw were, without exception, all masters. Moreover, these masters are not of average level. They may even be on the same level as Hong Sihai.

Moreover, these people were all wearing casual clothes.

Lin Feng didn't know them.

About a few minutes later, Lin Feng discovered that several people were chasing him.

When he looked back, he saw that the person chasing after him was none other than Lan Zhan, who was wearing a white mask. Next to him, there was another person carrying a special sniper rifle, and the other person was wearing a strange facial mask on his face.

It looks like it should be the mask of the red-faced Guan Gong, but for some reason, it feels weird in this situation.

After they chased me.

Seeing the nine masters lying on the ground in front of Lin Feng, the three of them couldn't help but stop.

There is nothing more shocking than letting them see this scene.

Because the occurrence of this scene has far exceeded all of their expectations. There is no doubt that these nine people are the nine masters sent by the Immortal Society to surround Mo Ziyan. They have determined Mo Ziyan's location, but when the vice president and Lan Zhan are waiting, they feel that they will definitely see her. The scene where Mo Ziyan was taken down, but what they saw was actually the scene of the nine top masters of the Immortal Society falling to the ground.

"Lan Zhan, Sun Fang, you two, search!"

The vice president of the Immortal Association quickly gave the order.

It's like a duck that reaches its mouth and flies away.

The vice president was obviously very unwilling.

Lan Zhan and Sun Fang were ready to act quickly.

But Lin Feng said.

"Wait!"

Lan Zhan and Sun Fang both looked at Lin Feng.

They didn't speak, so the vice-president asked. Read the book

"Have you met Mo Ziyan?"

Lin Feng actually didn't like the Immortal Society's calculations, he replied.

"When I came, nine of them had already fainted and didn't see her."

"Besides, after I left that place, she said that we would never meet again!"

After saying this, Lin Feng calmed down and asked Lan Zhan.

"What do you call this gentleman?"

Lan Zhan came over. In fact, they also knew that the nine masters of the Immortal Association had been killed by Mo Ziyan. So, even if Lan Zhan and Sun Fang chased after them, it would not have much effect. Firstly, there was no way they could catch up, and secondly, even if they caught up, they wouldn't be able to catch Mo Ziyan.

Lan Zhan introduced.

"This is the vice-president of the Immortal Association, the red-faced Mr. Cao!"

Lin Feng looked at him. The mask this man wore was different from Lan Zhan's mask. Lan Zhan's mask has two holes for eyes in the white mask, which does not affect vision. The mask on the vice president's face looks quite thick, somewhat similar to a Nuo mask in the south, and there are no holes for the eyes. Holes, I don’t know how he can see with a mask like this.

But when he came just now, Lin Feng observed that Vice President Cao would not be affected in any way.

no doubt.

This man must be a master, and his strength is far above that of Lan Zhan.

Lin Feng looked at the person next to him again.

Lan Zhan also introduced.

"Mr. Lin, this person's name is Sun Fang. He is an intern member and has not yet become a regular member. Mr. Lin, you have been invited to join the Immortal Association. At the beginning, you will be just like him. You need to start as an intern member."

Sun Fang never leaves his sniper rifle.

Lin Feng knew that he was a sniper rifle master, so

Therefore, Lin Feng knew that this person must have shot Hong Sihai just now.

Although Lin Feng was in poor condition because his aura was suppressed at that time, Lin Feng's hearing and perception were still top-notch. He heard the direction of the bullet and the direction of the stone.

Thinking of that bullet, Lin Feng couldn't help but said.

"Your bullet has a pattern engraved on it, right?"

Sun Fang was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, how do you know? Did you find the warhead I just fired?"

Lin Feng answered.

"No."

"The bullet you fired just now, the Sound of the Wind, is completely different from other sniper rifles. That's because the pattern you carved changed the direction of the airflow around the bullet when it flew."

"The airflow is originally the resistance of the bullet. The pattern you carved can reduce this resistance!"

"However, in the situation just now, the target of your sniper was a skilled warrior who was also a master of internal strength. This kind of person's internal strength is strong, coupled with the warrior's agility, although he could not completely dodge your bullets , but I can confirm that your bullet, even without the stone, cannot kill him, you will only hurt him!"

Lin Feng later figured out that a femme fatale is a femme fatale. In order for Lin Feng to get enough experience, he didn't even want Hong Sihai to be injured.

but.

Deep down in his heart, Lin Feng actually always understood the intentions of the femme fatale.

If it hadn't been for her appearance and blocking the bullet, Lin Feng might not have been able to realize at that moment the true meaning of a warrior's internal strength and cultivation. Mo Ziyan's appearance at this juncture seemed to be to help Lin Feng break through the key point of this ancient martial arts technique.

What Lin Feng said just now made Sun Fang stunned.

In fact, all masters are arrogant.

Especially when an outsider talks about something you are good at in front of you, most people won't listen.

Sun Fang couldn't listen at first, but when Lin Feng talked about it later, Sun Fang knew that Lin Feng in front of him was probably also a sniper master.

Pride is directed at those who are inferior to oneself.

When Sun Fang met a master, his attitude was completely different, because Sun Fang was also sure that there was room for improvement in his sniping skills.

he asked immediately.

"Mr. Lin, please give me some advice!"

Lin Feng said.

"If you don't take it seriously, can you show me the bullets you used?"

Fortunately, Lan Zhan brought two more bullets for Sun Fang. At this time, Sun Fang withdrew a bullet from the sniper rifle, carried the sniper rifle behind his back, and threw the bullet to Lin Feng. Lin Feng held the bullet between his fingers and looked at the patterns carefully.

The curved streamline pattern indeed reduces air resistance.

But this pattern is the enemy of air resistance.

After looking at all the patterns, Lin Feng moved his fingers and continued carving on the bullet at an extremely fast speed with his thumb nails. Sun Fang was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear when he saw Lin Feng carving bullets in this way.

Lan Zhan was also surprised, while Vice Chairman Mr. Cao said.

"When internal energy reaches a certain level, it acts on the fingertips, making the nails as sharp as knives!"