I feed on gods.

Chapter 749 Is this the value of Jiuzhou Dragon Wing?

The smoke from the muzzle was drifting away.

The black slave fell down immediately without even a groan, and was beaten to death.

Lin Baici stood there, looking at the other black slaves rushing up, his expression not panicking at all. He covered the barrel of the gun with his left forearm, pressed down, opened the magazine, then calmly took two shotgun shells from his bullet belt and stuffed them in, then swung his right hand upwards...

click!
The barrel is back in place and the gun is loaded!
Lin Baici held the handguard with his left hand, took aim, and pulled the trigger!
boom!
The head of the fastest black slave suddenly exploded like a watermelon 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 reloading.

Boom!

The black slaves with guns were fighting back. These people were obviously trained. Although they were holding matchlock guns, their shooting speed was not slow.

"Awesome my brother!"

The woman in leather pants was stunned.

Is this the value of Jiuzhou Dragon Wing?

The physical fitness of the God Hunter is stronger than that of ordinary people, but he cannot withstand bullets with his physical body. Look at everyone, they are all dodging.

When the bullet hits, it brings not only death, but also tremendous mental pressure.

But look at Lin Baici, standing there, motionless.

Isn't this too bold?

If you were asked to go to the Three Kingdoms, wouldn't you dare to fight your way in and out of Changbanpo seven times?
Luo Jiaming hid behind a tree, watching Lin Baici's performance, and sighed in his heart.

Feeling a little lost.

He is below the dragon level, and seemingly only one realm away from Lin Baici, but on the spiritual level, there is a huge gap.

When Luo Jiaming encountered rule pollution, his first reaction was to hide and observe the situation, but Lin Baici went straight ahead.

At this level, it is impossible for him to be reckless, otherwise he would have died long ago. This shows that the moment he saw the black slaves, he thought about all possible crises and came up with coping strategies.

And the most important thing is that it has a strong ability to withstand pressure!

Luo Jiaming couldn't bear the bullets.

In fact, with Old Man Luo's strength, he could have wiped out all these blacks. It was just his desire for stability that was at work.

"I'm coming!"

Li Yintong was very happy that she could see the show of Lingodi flowers again.

Lin Baici shot, changed bullets, loaded bullets, and continued shooting. The whole action looked smooth, elegant and calm, as if he was conducting a shooting exhibition.

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

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

Some people were scared and turned around to run away, while others were fearless and charged forward shouting, but they were killed in an instant and turned into a tattered corpse.

A black slave finally rushed to Lin Baici with a knife for cutting sugarcane, 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 sound of gunfire stopped because the enemies were either dead or escaped.

"hello!"

Lin Baici smiled and greeted.

In the eyes of the black slaves, the man who had just killed more than a dozen of his compatriots was a devil. He yelled angrily and swung his knife to chop him down.

boom!
Lin Baici fired a shot and the black slave's head was blown to pieces.

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

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

Zhong Shuman whispered to Li Yintong.

"Oh, this is just a small scene!"

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

“But it can tell a person’s style!”

Zhong Shuman had a very high opinion of Lin Baici.

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

Zhong Shuman felt a little regretful. She should have taken Lin Baici down when she first met him. If she took action now, it would be like throwing him away.

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

Hey!
Miscalculation!

Zhong Shuman is already a mature woman. Although she has taken good care of herself and has maintained her figure, she is still far behind those young and beautiful girls in terms of age.

Unless Lin Baici likes someone who is much older than him.

and many more,

Although I can't win in age, I can do better in other areas and try to get extra points!

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

Now, winning over Lin Baici is no longer just a task assigned by Uncle Jiu, it is also extremely beneficial to Zhong Shuman personally.

After all, who doesn’t want to have a friend who is Kyushu Dragon Wing!
The four-member group of Seven Points gathered together again while searching the plantation.

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

The blonde didn't dare to get angry at Lin Baici, so he took out his anger on his girlfriend.

"You still have the nerve to complain?"

The lip ring girl retorted, "Who told you to hug and kiss me all the time? And let's take a step back. If I don't push you away, can you bear it if God Lin punishes me?"

"..."

The blond was dumb.

"Why don't you speak?"

The lip ring girl pushed the blonde's head.

The matter is obvious. If the blond dares to say that he can hold on, he will be laughed to death.

"Everyone, please stop talking!"

The man with the shaved head acted as a peacemaker: "You guys saw what Lin Baici did just now. It was outrageous. It was outrageous to the extreme!"

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

"That's right!"

The woman in leather pants nodded: "As a man, a man who can bend and stretch is a real man. Think about Han Xin, he also experienced the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch!"

That being said, if the girl in leather pants were asked to choose, she would definitely choose someone like Lin Baici.

Don't talk about accumulating strength for a great success!

What we want is for a genius to debut and become famous all over the world.

The blonde felt much better after hearing the comforting words from the cropped-haired girl and the girl in leather pants. She took the initiative to apologize to the girl with the lip ring: "I'm sorry, Jiaojiao, it's my fault!"

The blond was furious, mainly because he felt embarrassed in front of his friends and would not be able to hold his head up in the future, but when he thought that it was Lin Baici, the famous Jiuzhou Dragon Wing, he felt relieved.

It doesn’t matter who comes!
Not to mention myself, a downhill Karami, even someone like Luo Jiaming, who is below the dragon level, wouldn't he still have to put on a smile?
"Okay, don't let God Lin see us being lazy, work quickly and try to find something valuable!"

Seven points urged.

"That's right. Don't let Lord Lin think that we are pure trash, otherwise we might be thrown out as cannon fodder!"

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

The girl with the cropped hair and the girl in leather pants looked at each other, then they looked separately, and then gathered together again after a few minutes. However, this time, they were already some distance away from the girl with the blonde hair.

"With Ah Jin's character, he will suffer a great loss sooner or later!"

Seven-point head sighed.

"Hasn't this already been eaten?"

The leather pants girl curled her lips and said, "It's only God Lin who has a good temper and let him go."

"They may not be released. Maybe they are kept as cannon fodder!"

Seven-point head worried: "So, you know what I mean!"

"Let me seduce God Lin?"

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

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

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

The man with cropped hair glared at the woman in leather pants and said, "I mean, we have to make a deal with A-Jin in advance, so as not to be embarrassed later!"

The woman in leather pants remained silent, but in her heart, she had the same thought.

"Lin Shen may really be magnanimous and forgive A Jin, but when encountering danger, should people with more distant relationships go first?"

The hairpin asked back: "So we have to get along well with Lord Lin!"

"Just lick him!"

Girls in leather pants understand it immediately.

"Do you have to say it so harshly?"

The hairpin frowned.

The woman in leather pants shrugged her shoulders and thought, this is also called ugly?

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

"It will definitely be of great benefit to us if we curry favor with Lin Baici!"

The haircut persuaded him, "Haven't you been feeling depressed and unable to find a way to contact the big guys? Now you have a chance!"

"Perhaps this time being involved in the pollution of rules will be the beginning of our prosperity!"

In socializing, women have a natural advantage, and the man with the cropped hair wants the woman in leather pants to come forward.

As for his girlfriend being taken advantage of by Lin Baici, he was not worried.

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

Even if my girlfriend goes to Goryeo to get plastic surgery to make her round, I’m afraid she won’t have a chance.

The four-member group of Now You See Me begins to split.

Wu Shitong found Lin Baici and said, "Nephew Lin, I'm sorry to bother you again!"

Although Wu Shitong called him "nephew", his attitude was very humble.

"Do as I say and don't act on your own. You should be able to survive!"

Lin Baici couldn't give the promise of "I will keep you alive", and Wu Shitong was not worthy of it, even though he was the richest man in Haijing.

"I will definitely listen to you!"

Wu Shitong smiled and said, "With my status, I would be too conspicuous if I went to certain places, so I didn't go to your school to thank you. But I found your principal, Li, and asked him to take good care of you!"

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

Wu Shitong was very fortunate, and as soon as his health began to improve, he visited Lin Baici at his home.

In a word, the more courtesy you give, the less blame you will get.

"Ok!"

Lin Baici nodded.

He didn't know that Wu Shitong was very powerful. Principal Li took this matter very seriously. After having dinner with Wu Shitong, he called Gu Qingxiang and found an excuse to ask Lin Baici to come to the principal's office to make contact.

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

So Gu Qingxiang said that Lin Baici was sick and perfunctorily answered Principal Li, so Lin Baici didn't know about this.

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

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

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

It’s not that Wu Shitong can’t arrange a better position for him, but that he wants to take it slow and get promoted one step at a time so that he can maintain this relationship.

"Thank you!"

Lin Baici thanked him.

In terms of certain social relationships, Lin Baici doesn't know as many people or have as many connections as Wu Shitong.

"It's my duty. You saved my life!"

Wu Shitong was a smart man. As soon as he saw Lin Baici's expression, he knew that he was a filial son. If he was nice to his mother, he would gain his friendship.

Wu Shitong later asked someone to find out more about Lin Baici and knew that he was very powerful, but he didn't know to what extent.
No idea!
Just now, those originally arrogant god hunters were all frightened after hearing his name, which was enough to show Lin Baici's terrifying deterrent power.

Wu Shitong has reached his current position because of his high IQ and EQ. He is willing to humble himself and make friends with Lin Baici. His conversation and behavior are truly refreshing.

The photographer saw the black slaves dying or 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 an unhappy tone.

In the situation just now, my boyfriend ignored me and just tried to run away.

"Get the gun!"

The photographer glared at Ma Xiaoyun, what a fool!
At times like this, he felt safe only with weapons in hand. However, looking at the headless bodies of the black slaves and the blood splattered everywhere, he felt a little sick.

"Do you think this is true or false?"

Ma Xiaoyun was also panicked: "It should be a special effect, right?"

"Our social status is too low, it's impossible for us to know these inside stories."

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

Fortunately, he liked guns, had some knowledge about this kind of guns, and knew 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 and get their 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 a crisis, but also an opportunity. If we handle it well, we might be able to become the best and complete the class transition!"

The photographer's eyes lit up and he began to get excited.

I was not reborn into a good family twenty-six years ago and don’t have a good father, but it doesn’t matter. Now I have another chance.

I must catch it!

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

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

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

“This place is so shabby!”

The man with the cropped hair came over with a cloth bag: "I found flour and some brown bread!"

The lip ring girl took a quick look and subconsciously complained, "Not even dogs would eat this!"

Everyone is talking about their own discoveries, but none of them are valuable.

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

The photographer did not search for it, but after getting the matchlock gun, he began to get familiar with it.

“I don’t know how to use it.”

Luo Jiaming chuckled. He would never tell this person that in the pollution of rules, using gunpowder weapons would most likely cause the barrel to explode.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiaming looked at the double-barreled shotgun on Lin Baici's back and was immediately filled with envy.

The firearms that can be used in the Ruins of Gods are absolutely top-grade, and their value is no less than that of space-related taboo objects. No, it is even higher.

Anyway, Luo Jiaming had never heard of anyone having gunpowder weapons!
(End of this chapter)