Chapter 1719: Chapter 1719

Chapter 1719: Chapter 748: Is This the Gold Standard of the Nine Provinces Dragon Wing?

The smoke from the muzzle was dissipating.

The black slave fell in response, not even uttering a sound, directly shot dead.

Lin Baici stood still, watching the other black slaves rushing up, with a calm expression, covered the barrel with his left forearm, pressed downwards to open the ammunition chamber, then calmly took two rounds from the bullet strap and stuffed them in, followed by a flick of his right wrist…

The barrel returned to position, loaded!

Lin Baici supported the forearm with his left hand, aimed, and pulled the trigger!

The head of the fastest charging black slave exploded like a watermelon crushed by a truck.

The headless corpse, in cotton shorts, stumbled forward a few steps due to inertia before falling to the ground.

Lin Baici killed another!

Then continued to reload.

The black slaves with guns returned fire; these people were evidently trained, although using matchlock guns, their shooting speed wasn’t slow.

“Incredible, my brother!”

The leather pants girl was stunned.

Is this the value of Nine Provinces Dragon Wing?

God Hunter’s physical prowess surpasses ordinary humans, but they can’t withstand bullets; look, everyone is dodging.

When bullets are fired, they bring not only death but also immense mental pressure.

But look at Lin Baici, standing still, unmoved.

Isn’t his courage too great?

If you go to the Three Kingdoms, wouldn’t you dare to cut through the Changban Slope seven times?

Luo Jiaming hid behind a tree, watching Lin Baici’s performance, sighing inwardly.

Somewhat disappointed.

He is below Dragon Level, seemingly only one level difference from Lin Baici, but on a mental level, the gap is vast.

Luo Jiaming’s first reaction encountering rule pollution was to hide, observe the situation, while Lin Baici went straight ahead.

At his realm, he can’t be reckless, otherwise, he’d have died much earlier, indicating that upon seeing the black slaves, Lin Baici instantly considered various possible crises and devised countermeasures.

Moreover, the most important aspect is his extremely strong ability to withstand pressure!

Having Luo Jiaming face bullets? He couldn’t do it.

Actually, with Old Luo’s ability, he could also annihilate these blacks, purely due to cautious mentality.

“Here comes, here comes!”

Li Yintong was delighted, once again witnessing Brother Lin’s brilliance.

Lin Baici’s shooting, reloading, loading, continued shooting, the entire process appeared fluid and graceful, as though a shooting demonstration.

Yet to the black slaves, it was a death whirlwind sweeping them.

Each gunshot claimed a life.

Some got scared, turned and fled, while others fearlessly charged, only to be shot dead and become broken corpses.

A black slave wielding a sugar cane-cutting knife finally reached Lin Baici, but staring at Lin Baici’s neck, he couldn’t slash down.

Because a gun barrel pointed at his dark face.

The cracking gunshots ceased, either the enemies were dead or fled.

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In the black slave’s eyes, the one who just killed his dozens of comrades was a demon, he shouted angrily, swinging the knife down.

Lin Baici fired, blasting the black slave’s head.

Lin Baici lifted his right foot, kicked the corpse away, then reloading and moving forward: “Everyone come out, clean up the battlefield, see if there are any clues or usable weapons, and gather food!”

“Now I understand why you’re so enamored with him!”

Zhong Shuman whispered to Li Yintong.

“Oh, this is just a small scene!”

Li Yintong giggled: “If you’d seen Brother Lin’s performance in Pusan Trip, you’d know this isn’t even an appetizer!”

“But it reveals a person’s style!”

Zhong Shuman held Lin Baici in great esteem.

Li Yintong ran over to chat with Lin Baici.

Zhong Shuman regretted not having captured Lin Baici when they first met, now making a move seemed self-deprecating.

Though Zhong Shuman was a mature woman, well-maintained with a fit body, her age compared to the young and beautiful girls was a major disadvantage.

Unless Lin Baici prefers those much older than him.

If age isn’t an advantage, I can excel elsewhere and aim for bonus points!

Zhong Shuman began contemplating the feasibility of this notion.

Now befriending Lin Baici was not merely an assignment from Uncle Nine, but beneficial for Zhong Shuman personally.

Who doesn’t desire a friend from Nine Provinces Dragon Wing?

Qi Fentou’s four-person group took the plantation search opportunity to gather again.

“Wasn’t it a bit heartless to push me away just now?”

Blonde Head dared not vent on Lin Baici, so directed all anger at his girlfriend.

“How dare you complain?”

Lip Ring Girl retorted: “You keep hugging and kissing me, besides, even if I didn’t push you away, could you bear it if God Lin punished me?”

Blonde Head was speechless.

Lip Ring Girl nudged Blonde Head.

Clearly, Blonde Head claiming he could endure would provoke laughter.

“Let’s all say less!”

Qi Fentou mediated: “You all saw Lin Baici’s performance just now, truly absurd, absurd as hell!”