C462 (1/2)

Lin Nan's face was expressionless. He bent down. His speed broke out in an instant and ran out like a cheetah!

There was a scream under the stage.

Qiao Zheng wiped his eyes in surprise, and seemed to doubt that he was wrong, ”master Wudao?”

The veteran named tiezi was also surprised: ”if the speed is on the battlefield, isn't it invincible? There's no way to aim. ”

Looking at the scene, everyone is full of surprise, did not expect Lin Nan or a warrior.

The prisoners coming to Sahara are not without martial arts, but the young man on the stage is obviously a martial arts master! This kind of people generally avoid death penalty through various relations, and they don't come to the war zone at all.

Ma Qiangyi also felt a little bit bad, but he put his big gold teeth on it. He could not help shouting: ”vice regiment Lu, come on!”

Facing the speed of Lin Nan's sudden outburst, Lu Xingzhi was unprepared. However, he soon adjusted his breath and entered into a state of combat. Although Lu Xingzhi's internal power was only at the beginning of a small success, his experience of fighting all the year round on the battlefield made him far more powerful than his counterparts.

”Death

Lu Xingzhi pulled the trigger one after another, and three bullets were fired at Lin Nan's eyebrows side by side.

Suddenly, Lin Nan's body moves like a ghost, disappearing from the original place, and appears behind Lu Xingzhi like a blink.

A cold sweat slipped from Lu Xingzhi's forehead.

There was a bit of shock in his eyes. Lin Nan's speed alone was at least the peak of martial arts master! There are not many people with this level of combat power in the whole 75 regiment.

He clenched his teeth, quickly pulled out a gun from his waist with his left hand, quickly twisted his wrist and shot in the back relying on years of honing technology.

Even if Lu Xingzhi didn't look back, he knew that his gun aimed at Lin Nan's head!

Deng Qi was very nervous under the stage. His face changed and he yelled: ”be careful!”

Bang!

Lu Xingzhi's big caliber pistol is deafening. The muzzle of the pistol is less than one meter away from Lin Nan. At this distance, the tiger's head can be pierced!

”Should I die?” Lu Xingzhi was a little uneasy. He didn't look back, but he found that all the people under the stage were frightened, as if they had witnessed something incredible.

When Lu Xingzhi turned around, he finally understood why.

The young man stood behind him, holding the bullet with his index finger and thumb like tweezers.

This makes Lu Xingzhi dumbfounded! The gun in his hand was refitted. The initial velocity of the bullet was 900 meters per second. Ordinary people would be shot if they could not see the shadow!

”You lost.” Lin Nan's expression is still flat. It seems that he had expected Lu Xingzhi to shoot long ago. After showing the two fingers pinching the bullet, Lin Nan's face is not very excited, as if it's just a matter of course.

Click, click!

Lin Nan points out with his fingers that Lu Xingzhi's strong strength directly dislocated his arms.

The vice regiment knelt down on the stage with a pale face.

It was quiet in the field. Every veteran's eyes were dull. The more people stayed in the 75th regiment for a long time, the more so.