Chapter 510

Idiot, do you really think I don’t have bullets?

Ilia couldn't believe everything in front of her. The shooting just now had completely blocked all the space that Jiang Xian could dodge, and no one could dodge through this move.

However, Jiang Xian did it, and did it in a way that he didn't know.

You know, even if the powerful people on the God List are surrounded by their own bullets, they will never escape unscathed. They will only avoid the encirclement of their own bullets at extremely fast speed at the moment when their bullets are shot. No one can never dodge like Jiang Xian.

"How is this possible?" For the first time in history, Ilya had doubts about his gun technique.

"You don't have bullets!" Jiang Xian's lips had a faint smile, and the magic gun suddenly raised and pulled the trigger without hesitation. For a real master of gunsmith, bullets are the most important thing. The most important thing in the duel between them is bullets. Changing magazines takes time, and this little time is enough to cause fatal harm.

Jiang Xian understood this principle, and Ilia also understood it.

But Jiang Xian never had to worry about this. His sharp gun was simply unlimited ammunition. In any case, he didn't need to worry about his own ammunition, but Ilia... can't do it.

His pistol is not an ordinary pistol, but has been specially designed pistols. Each pistol contains twenty-four bullets. Although there are many bullets, the weight is also a bit terrifying and astonishing. If it weren't for professional training, this kind of gun would not be used at all. However, Ilia is worthy of being the God of Guns, and the control of bullets is freely used. Although his hand speed is not as fast as Jiang Xian, he has mastered many shooting skills.

He has perfectly integrated the arc arts and gun arts. Even without Jiang Xian's perverted hand speed and Jiang Xian's magic gun that is enough to be called a bug, his gun arts are still above Jiang Xian.

However, no matter how good the gun technique is, it cannot withstand the plug-in assistance. When the shooting just now and the shooting indiscriminately, Eliya already felt keenly that his magazine was empty. Just as Jiang Xian said this, Eliya's body flashed suddenly.

His body movement was extremely strange and irregular. With Jiang Xian's ability, he felt dazzled and could not capture Ilya's movements at all.

"It's really terrible to be the God of Gun!" Jiang Xian couldn't help but be shocked. Ilya's movements were too weird, and his speed was simply inhuman. After his gun skills killed Ivanov, he was probably the second in the world. However, facing Ilya, Jiang Xian sadly discovered that his gun skills were completely useless.

Ilya's movements were completely unavailable.

Although Jiang Xian pointed his gun at Ilia, he did not fire a single shot. At the same time, Ilia bounced his hands and two magazines appeared in his hands, preparing to install the magazine. Equipping the magazines at high speed is simply too pediatric for Ilia. Otherwise, how could he call him the Gun God?

Foresee!

Jiang Xian suddenly closed his eyes, and all his mental power was instantly concentrated on his predicted ability. In an instant, Ilya's movement trajectory appeared in Jiang Xian's mind, no longer without traces, nor could he be unable to aim and lock.

As time passed by little by little, Jiang Xian suddenly felt a feeling of a strong crisis arising, and the feeling was extremely clear, as if his mental power would be consumed completely, and Ilia would shoot his head.

Not good...

"His bullets!" Ilia suddenly felt something was wrong. He had too many bullets! From just firing, until now, more than 60 bullets have been fired with two guns.

Could it be that his magazine loads more bullets than mine?

Twenty-four bullets of Ilia's gun were already the limit, each gun weighed more than half a pound. However, the bullets in Jiang Xian's magazine seemed to be more.

In fact, since Jiang Xian fired his gun against Ilia, Jiang Xian has not fired many shots in total, but every shot made Ilia dangerous. Time has passed more than two hours, and the sun has completely set, and the last ray of light has disappeared. In the past few days, it happened to be a snowy day, and the stars and moon were not visible. When the sky was dark, I could hardly see my hand and I could hardly see my five fingers.

Click! Click!

At this moment, a slight cracking sound suddenly came from the opposite side, which was the sound of the trigger pulling. It was monotonous, and there was no sound of bullets.

The opportunity is here!

Thinking of this, Ilya's spirit couldn't help but suddenly shocked, and he didn't realize that he was much more energetic. He added ammunition at a speed that surpassed any previous level, and at the same time he pointed the gun at Jiang Xian, and he was a fierce shot.

Bang!

Although it was in the darkness that Ilia could not even see the other party's existence, but with the feeling, the gun shot out without hesitation, and immediately, a low and painful sound came.

call!

Ilia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that his bullet had hit the other party. Even so, Ilia still dared not neglect and was still vigilantly feeling everything outside. In the darkness, his vision was blurred. Ilia could hit Jiang Xian with his first shot with his feelings. However, next, if he couldn't see Jiang Xian, he could not kill Jiang Xian by relying on his feelings. However, if Jiang Xian's gun pointed at him, then Ilia would immediately sense it.

Feelings, no vision!

As long as Jiang Xian doesn't move, then Ilia can only walk over to deal with Jiang Xian.

One step! One step!

Ilia walked carefully in the darkness, while vigilantly feeling everything around her, her ears trembled gently, accurately capturing all the information around her.

"The shot just now should have hit the neck, but Jiang Xian dodged it in an instant, so the bullet that hit the neck should have hit his shoulder, but I don't know if he is going left or right?"

The ears moved slightly!

Bang!

Suddenly, Ilia shot hard, and immediately, a low and painful humming sounded. Ilia walked towards the source of the sound with great strides. Soon, Jiang Xian appeared in his sight. Ilia pointed his muzzle at Jiang Xian's head far away, but the corner of his lips had a winner's smile: "Boy Jiang Xian, it seems that you lost!"

At this time, two blood holes had already appeared on Jiang Xian's shoulders, and blood was flowing out, which was even terrifying.

However, at this time, a brilliant smile appeared on Jiang Xian's face. This smile made Ilia feel a strong uneasy, why did she smile...

"Idiot, do you really think I don't have bullets?" Jiang Xian's muzzle was aimed at Ilya.

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