This was great.
Like a spark falling into a barrel of gunpowder, the terrorists exploded.
"You're quite bold, kid. You actually dare to mock us like this. Do you want to die?”
"What nonsense are you talking about? Beat him up!”
"Ah ah, I've been single for twenty years and my Qilin arm is already thirsty. Arrogant brat, I'm going to shoot you into a sieve!”
"En, en, die, brat!"
……
Rubbing their fists, those terrorists acted like they wanted to attack Fang Yuan.
"Then come!"
Seeing the terrorists rubbing their hands, Fang Yuan's expression became even more disdainful: " Don't talk nonsense when you can fight, your words are useless.”
The momentum was not weak at all.
Even though it was only one person, Fang Yuan had put on a show.
It was also because of his rapid growth in strength, along with the poison and the demonic seed in his dao heart that affected his personality, Fang Yuan's actions became unrestrained.
He started to view these mortals and terrorists as ants.
Fang Yuan naturally would not be polite to ants.
"Shoot, shoot."
After being angered by Fang Yuan's words, the bald boss glanced at his subordinates and gave an order.
It was also because Fang Yuan's group mocking halo was too powerful that the bald boss gave the order to attack.
After the big bald head gave the order.
A group of terrorists raised their guns at Fang Yuan.
Their black muzzles were all aimed at Fang Yuan, and they pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Sudden."
"Thud."
A series of rapid gunshots followed.
Almost instantly, hundreds of bullets shot out of the gun, flying towards Fang Yuan.
The bullets that filled the sky had already formed a huge net, following which, a torrent of bullets flew towards Fang Yuan.
The bald boss's eyes flashed with viciousness and contempt." Hehe, those who dare to go against me will only die.”
Before those bullets landed on Fang Yuan, this bald boss was certain that Fang Yuan was dead.
However, would the situation really be as he had expected?
If it was an ordinary person, they would not be able to dodge these bullets, but Fang Yuan was different.
With the blood god body, Fang Yuan was no longer someone that could be killed by ordinary things. Of course, even if he could not be killed, Fang Yuan would still feel pain.
It was not Fang Yuan's style to take those hundreds of bullets head-on.
A purple light flashed in his eyes, as he looked at the bullets flying towards him, Fang Yuan activated the mental strength that he had cultivated from the demonic seed in his Dao heart.
A strange energy was released from Fang Yuan's body.
As Fang Yuan used his mental power, a miraculous situation occurred, the bullet that could not be seen with the naked eye gradually became clearer in Fang Yuan's eyes.
He slowed down bit by bit.
In the end, in Fang Yuan's eyes, the bullets became as slow as a turtle crawling up, and as the trajectories of the bullets appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes, a flaw appeared in the web of bullets.
The bullets that seemed to be densely packed now had a sequence, Fang Yuan could clearly see that there were different levels.
First, he turned sideways.
Fang Yuan dodged the thirteen bullets.
Next, he jumped up and dodged dozens of bullets.
In the end.
After seeing the last wave of bullets, Fang Yuan once again burst out with ghostly speed.
It was like a flash of lightning.
In that split second, Fang Yuan dodged three waves of bullets.
The Dao-heart demonic seed was indeed a great technique for cultivating spiritual power.
Shockingly, with Fang Yuan's mental strength, he obtained an ability similar to 'dodging bullets in a matrix'.
It was too easy to dodge bullets.
The terrorists only saw a blur before Fang Yuan dodged the bullets like a ghost and stood on the ground safe and sound.
"Dammit, what's going on?”
"Is he still human?"
"We had so many bullets, how did he dodge them?”
After Fang Yuan dodged the bullet, the terrorists were in a panic.
"Little ones, don't panic. Continue shooting.”
"Even if he can endure one wave of attacks, he definitely won't be able to endure the next wave.”
……
Five minutes after the bullets were fired.
Fang Yuan was still standing unharmed.
The big bald head's face was slapped so hard that it made cracking sounds.
……
"Boring, I'm not playing anymore."
He stretched.
Fang Yuan, who had enough of dancing among the bullets, decided to attack.
A frivolous look flashed in his eyes as he looked at that bald head, Fang Yuan said faintly: " Noob, you have no other methods!”
"Then eat my sword!"
A faint voice was heard, following which Fang Yuan moved at a ghostly speed.
One could only see a cold light flash past.
Then, a series of terrifying screams rang out.
Broken limbs scattered and blood splattered everywhere.
Like an executioner, Fang Yuan killed a group of terrorists in a short period of time.
Bullets and blades flew everywhere.
Blood dyed the place red.
The smell of blood wafted out one after another.
As the blood splattered, Fang Yuan's face became redder.
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