I feed on gods

The smoke from the gun's muzzle was drifting away.

The black slave fell down in response and was beaten to death without even making a sound.

Lin Baici stood there, looking at the other black slaves rushing up, without any panic on his face. He covered the barrel of the gun with his left forearm, pressed down, opened the magazine, and then calmly removed the two shotgun plugs from the bullet belt. Go in and swing the bowl upward with your right hand...

Click!

The barrel is back in place and loaded!

Lin Baici held the handguard with his left hand, took aim, and pulled the trigger!

boom!

The head of a black slave who rushed the fastest suddenly exploded like a big watermelon that had been run over by a truck.

The headless corpse, wearing only cotton shorts, rushed forward a few steps due to inertia and fell to the ground.

boom!

Lin Baici killed another one!

Then continue loading.

Bang bang!

Black slaves with guns were fighting back. These people were obviously trained. Although they were holding matchlock guns, they were not slow in shooting.

"Awesome my brother!"

The girl in leather pants looked at it for a while.

Is this the gold content of Jiuzhou Longyi?

The physical quality of the divine hunter is stronger than that of ordinary people, but he cannot physically carry bullets. Look at everyone, they are all dodging.

When the bullet comes, it brings not only death, but also huge mental pressure.

But look at Lin Baici, standing motionless.

Isn't this too brave?

If you were asked to go to the Three Kingdoms, wouldn't you dare to kill seven in and seven out in Changbanpo?

Luo Jiaming hid behind a tree, looked at Lin Baici's performance, and sighed in his heart.

Somewhat lost.

He is below the dragon level, and seems to be only one level away from Lin Baici, but on the spiritual level, there is a huge difference.

When Luo Jiaming encountered rule contamination, his first reaction was to hide and observe the situation, while Lin Baici immediately jumped on it.

At his level, it is impossible for him to be a reckless person, otherwise he would have died long ago, so it shows that as soon as he saw the black slave, he had thought about various possible crises and prepared strategies to deal with them.

And the most important thing is that he has a strong ability to withstand stress!

Let Luo Jiaming shoot with bullets, he can't do it.

In fact, with Old Man Luo's strength, he could wipe out all these black people, but he was just trying to stabilize his mentality.

"I'm coming!"

Li Yintong was very happy to see Lin Gedi's flower show again.

Lin Baici shot, changed the ammunition, loaded the ammunition, and continued shooting. The whole action looked smooth, elegant and calm, as if he was participating in a shooting exhibition match.

But for the black slaves, it was a hurricane of death that swept over them.

Every time a gun is fired, someone is taken away.

Some people got scared and turned around and ran away, while others were brave and unafraid of death. They charged with roars, but were beaten to death in an instant and turned into tattered corpses.

A black slave holding a sugar cane cutting knife finally rushed to Lin Baici, but he stared at Lin Baici's neck and failed to cut it.

Because a gun barrel was pointed at his big black face.

The crackling of gunfire stopped because the enemy was either dead or fleeing.

"hello!"

Lin Baici smiled and said hello.

In the eyes of the black slaves, the man who had just killed a dozen of his compatriots was a devil. He yelled angrily and slashed with his knife.

boom!

Lin Baici fired, and the black slave's head was blown to pieces.

Lin Baici raised his right foot, kicked the corpse away, then reloaded and walked forward: "Come out, clean the battlefield, see if there are any clues or usable weapons, and collect some food!"

"I finally know why you are so obsessed with him!"

Zhong Shuman whispered to Li Yintong.

"Oh, this is all a small scene!"

Li Yintong chuckled: "If you have seen Brother Lin's performance in Busan Train, you will know that this is not even an appetizer!"

“But you can tell a person’s style!”

Zhong Shuman spoke highly of Lin Baici.

Li Yintong ran over to chase Lin Baici and chat with him.

Zhong Shuman regretted a little. When he first met Lin Baici, he should have taken him down. Now if he takes action again, it will be like he is betraying him.

And nine times out of ten, it won’t stick.

Why!

Miscalculation!

Although Zhong Shuman, who is already a mature woman, has taken good care of herself and her figure is not out of shape, after all, in terms of age, she loses a lot compared to those young and beautiful girls.

Unless Lin Baici likes someone much older than him.

etc,

My age is no match, I can do better in other places, try to get extra points!

Zhong Shuman began to think about the feasibility of this matter.

Winning over Lin Baici is now not only a task arranged by Uncle Jiu, but also extremely beneficial to Zhong Shuman personally.

After all, who doesn’t want to have a friend who is Kyushu Longyi!

The first four people gathered together again in seven minutes, taking advantage of the opportunity to search the plantation.

"You pushed me away just now, weren't you a little too ruthless?"

The blond hair didn't dare to get angry at Lin Baici, so he took all his grievances on his girlfriend.

"You still have the nerve to complain?"

The girl with the lip ring retorted: "Who told you to hug me and kiss me at all times? And to take a step back, if I don't push you away, then Lin Shen will repair me, will you be able to hold on?"

"..."

The blond was mute.

"Why don't you speak?"

The lip-ringed girl gave the blond hair a push.

It was obvious that if the blond dared to say that he could hold on, he would be laughed to death.

"Everyone, please stop saying a few words!"

Qifen acted as peacemaker: "You have also seen Lin Baici's behavior just now. It's so outrageous that he opened the door to outrageous people. It's so outrageous!"

"There's nothing wrong with Ah Jin being a coward. If it were me, I would do the same thing!"

"That's right!"

The woman in leather pants nodded: "A man is a man if he can bend and stretch. Think about Han Xin, he has experienced crotch humiliation!"

That being said, if a woman in leather pants is asked to choose, she will definitely choose someone like Lin Baici.

Don't be too pretentious!

What is important is for a genius to make his debut and become famous all over the world.

The blond-haired man felt much better after listening to the comforting words of the three-cent-haired man and the girl in leather pants. He took the initiative to apologize to the girl with the lip ring: "I'm sorry, Jiaojiao, it's my fault!"

The blond's hair went crazy, mainly because he felt embarrassed in front of his friends and couldn't hold his head up in the future, but thinking that it was Lin Baici, the famous Jiuzhou Longyi, he felt relieved again.

It doesn’t matter who comes!

Not to mention that he is a downhill Karami, even if he is under the dragon level like Luo Jiaming, why don't you still smile?

"Okay, don't let God Lin see us being lazy, work quickly and try to find something valuable!"

Qifeng urged.

"That's right, don't let God Lin think that we are pure waste, otherwise we might be thrown out as cannon fodder!"

The words of the girl in leather pants immediately made the girl with the blonde hair and the lip ring nervous and started looking for something.

The seven-year-old girl and the girl in leather pants looked at each other, first looking separately, and then a few minutes later, they got together again, but at this time, they were already some distance away from the blonde hair.

"Ah Jin's character will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

Qifeng nodded and sighed.

"Isn't this already eaten?"

The woman in leather pants curled her lips: "It's just that Lin Shen has a good temper, so let him go."

"It may not be released, maybe it will be kept as cannon fodder!"

Qifan worried: "So, you know what I mean!"

"You want me to seduce Lin Shen?"

The woman in leather pants rolled her eyes: "Do you think I'm pretty enough?"

The girl in leather pants has a decent figure, but she can’t even beat the rich woman Zhong Shuman.

"What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

Qifeng glanced at the girl in leather pants: "I mean, we have to do the incision with Ah Jin in advance, don't be embarrassed then!"

The woman in leather pants was silent, but in her heart, she had the same idea.

"Lin Shen may really have a lot of lords and forgive Ah Jin, but when there is danger, should people with more distant connections go first?"

Qifeng turned around and asked, "So we must have a good relationship with Lin Shen!"

"Just lick him!"

Women in leather pants understand instantly.

"Do you have to say it so harshly?"

Qi Fen frowned.

The woman in leather pants shrugged her shoulders, thinking to herself, is this called ugly?

As long as Lin Baici nods, I will really lick it, even harder than serving you.

"Flattering Lin Baici will definitely be of great benefit to us!"

Qi Fen persuaded: "Aren't you always depressed and can't find a way to contact the big boss? Now you have a chance!"

"Maybe this time being involved in the rules and contamination will be the beginning of our fortune!"

In terms of social interaction, women have a natural advantage, and Qifengtou wants the girl in leather pants to show off.

As for his girlfriend being taken advantage of by Lin Baici, he wasn't worried.

How can a man of Lin Shen's status be without a woman?

My girlfriend went to Korea to get a round shape, but she probably wouldn’t have a chance.

The four-man group of Shocking Thieves began to split.

Wu Shitong found Lin Baici and said, "Nephew Lin, I'm going to trouble you again this time!"

Although Wu Shitong called him "nephew", his posture was very low.

"Just do as I say, don't make your own decisions, and you should be able to survive!"

Lin Baici couldn't promise 'I'll keep you alive', and Wu Shitong didn't deserve it, even if he was the richest man in Haijing.

"I will definitely listen to you!"

Wu Shitong smiled: "With my status, I attract too much attention when I go to certain places, so I didn't go to your school to thank you, but I asked you, Principal Li, to take more care of you!"

"Of course, you are Jiuzhou Longyi. With your connections, you definitely don't need me to say anything, but this is my heart!"

Wu Shitong was very fortunate to visit Lin Baici at his home when his health was just beginning to improve.

In short, it is not strange to be polite to many people.

"Um!"

Lin Baici nodded.

He didn't know that Wu Shitong was very energetic. Principal Li took this matter very seriously. After having dinner with Wu Shitong, he called Gu Qingxiang and made an excuse to ask Lin Baici to Come to the principal's office and get in touch.

But Lin Baici skipped classes every day and was not at school at all.

So Gu Qingxiang told Principal Li that Lin Baici was sick, so Lin Baici didn't know about it.

"I've also visited your mother's side. Maybe you don't want her to know about your situation for some reason!"

Wu Shitong continued: "So I didn't dare to disturb her, so I found someone to help her arrange her work!"

"She should be the team leader of the workshop now!"

It wasn't that Wu Shitong couldn't arrange a better position, but that he wanted to take his time and get promoted one at a time, so that he could maintain this relationship.

"Thanks!"

Lin Bai thanked him.

In some social relationships, Lin Baici really didn't know as many people as Wu Shitong and had connections.

"You should, you saved my life!"

Wu Shitong was a human spirit. One look at Lin Baici's expression and he knew that he was a filial son. If he was good to his mother, he would gain his friendship.

Wu Shitong later found someone to get to know Lin Baici and knew that he was very powerful, but to what extent he was very powerful?

No idea!

Just now, those originally arrogant god hunters were all frightened when they heard his name, which is enough to illustrate Lin Baici's terrifying and intimidating power.

Wu Shitong was able to get to his current position, and his business relationship was already full. He was willing to put down his body and make friends with Lin Baici. His conversation and behavior were really refreshing.

The photographer saw the black slave dying and running away. When the danger was over, he rushed out of the house and ran towards a corpse.

"what are you doing?"

Ma Xiaoyun chased after him with a very unhappy tone.

In that situation just now, her boyfriend actually didn't care about her and only focused on running away.

"Get the gun!"

The photographer glared at Ma Xiaoyun, how stupid he was!

At this time, he felt safe with the weapon in hand. But looking at the headless body of the black slave and the blood splattered everywhere around him, he felt a little sick.

"Do you think this is true or false?"

Ma Xiaoyun was also panicked: "It must be special effects, right?"

"The social status of the two of us is too low, it is impossible to know these inside stories."

The photographer gritted his teeth, walked to the body, bent down and picked up the musket, first wiped the stains on it with his coat, and then began to study it.

Fortunately, he likes firearms, has some knowledge about this kind of thing, and knows how to use it.

"Go help me collect black powder and bullets!"

The photographer ordered.

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Ma Xiaoyun looked at Lin Baici and the others: "Why don't they come to get guns?"

"Do you think anyone can use this thing?"

The photographer sneered, full of confidence.

"What should we do next?"

Ma Xiaoyun was worried.

"This accident is both a crisis and an opportunity. If we handle it well, we might be able to become human masters and complete the class jump!"

The photographer's eyes lit up and he became excited.

Twenty-six years ago, my reincarnation was not good and I didn’t have a good father. It doesn’t matter. Now I have another chance.

I must catch it!

The photographer looked at Wu Shitong. He had seen the richest man in the news. He was domineering and full of momentum, but now he was following the young man to show his courtesy.

The photographer felt that as long as he worked hard, he could become a giant like that young man.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone gathered around Lin Baici.

“This place is so shabby!”

Qifeng came over with a cloth bag: "I found flour and some black bread!"

The girl with the lip ring glanced at it and subconsciously complained: "No dog will eat this thing!"

Everyone is talking about their own discoveries, but they are all of no value.

"Aren't you going to get your guns?"

The photographer did not search. After getting the matchlock gun, he became familiar with it.

"It won't work."

Luo Jiaming chuckled, he would not tell this person that in rule pollution, using gunpowder weapons would most likely explode.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiaming looked at the double-barreled shotgun carried by Lin Baici, and he suddenly felt envious of it.

The firearms that can be used in the Divine Ruins are absolutely top-notch, and their value is no less than that of space divine objects, no, even higher.

Anyway, Luo Jiaming has never heard of anyone having gunpowder weapons!