Suddenly, Qin Feng stood up, which shocked everyone around him.
A killer standing next to Qin Feng was very vigilant. He immediately put the dark gun muzzle on Qin Feng's head.
"Mr. Emperor, this is the Temple of Death. Please don't do anything to seek your own death." The killer's voice was cold. As long as Qin Feng made another move, he would not hesitate to shoot.
Pluto crossed his legs. He thought he could control the overall situation. He smiled at Qin Feng and said: "Mr. Emperor, everyone's time is precious, so I will give you another thirty seconds. Within thirty seconds, please make a decision Decision. If you choose to join the Death Temple, I will give you the best treatment. If you insist not to join the Death Temple, there is only one word of death."
After finishing speaking, Pluto took out a valuable pocket watch from his arms and pressed the thirty-second countdown.
The Temple of Death fell into a dead silence, and even the sound of the beating hands of the pocket watch was very clear.
A layer of sweat broke out on Ji Qingyue's forehead. Qin Feng was really in danger this time!
Even though the current situation was extremely dangerous, Qin Feng remained calm and even showed a calm smile.
Seeing Qin Feng so calm, Pluto's face gradually darkened, because the calmer Qin Feng was, the less Qin Feng took him seriously.
"Pluto, let's not talk about whether I join the Temple of Death. I want to make a statement first... I hate people pointing guns at my head the most!"
Qin Feng's words conveyed a chilling aura. This was the terrifying aura of a generation of military kings, which made the killers in the Temple of Death feel a strong sense of oppression.
"Mr. Emperor, you'd better restrain yourself in front of our leader!!!" The killer standing next to Qin Feng was trembling. Although he pointed a gun at Qin Feng's head, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. .
Qin Feng looked at the killer beside him and suddenly smiled: "How about we take a gamble?"
The killer looked confused and didn't know what Qin Feng was talking about.
Qin Feng then said: "I bet there are no bullets in your gun!"
After hearing this, a look of disdain and contempt appeared on the killer's face. He clearly remembered that he had filled the pistol magazine with bullets in advance.
At this time, the thirty-second countdown had just ended. Pluto was no longer patient. He did not intend to waste time anymore, so he signaled with his eyes.
The killer standing next to Qin Feng understood Pluto's will and pulled the trigger.
Ji Qingyue turned pale with fright, thinking that Qin Feng was going to be shot in the head.
However, what happened next shocked everyone present!
"Eh? How is this possible...how can there be no bullets???"
The killer looked shocked. He pulled the trigger continuously, but there was no response from the pistol, which obviously meant that there was no bullet in the magazine!
The killer was confused. He remembered that he had loaded the pistol with bullets in advance. Moreover, he is a professional killer in the Temple of Death, so he cannot make stupid mistakes.
At this time, Qin Feng raised his hand and smiled slightly at the killer beside him: "I said, I bet that there are no bullets in your gun. It seems that I won the bet and you lost."
After saying this, Qin Feng opened his palms, and a pile of bullets fell from his palms, making a crisp and pleasant metallic sound after landing.
Everyone present was stunned. At some point, Qin Feng actually unloaded the bullets from the killer gun under their noses!
Pluto also stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, feeling incredible. Qin Feng's strength far exceeded his imagination!
"Kill him!" Pluto felt a powerful threat from Qin Feng, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted.
All the killers in the Temple of Death reacted and were ready to shoot at Qin Feng. But in Qin Feng's eyes, these killers move too slowly!
Qin Feng suddenly pulled out two Desert Eagle pistols from his waist, and without saying a word, he directly used the heaven-defying marksmanship and gun fighting skills.
Many killers had a bloody hole between their eyebrows before they had time to shoot, and then they fell to the ground and died.
Qin Feng's marksmanship was so superb that every bullet would blow off the enemy's head, as if he was being shot.
In just ten seconds, the Death Temple headquarters was in chaos, countless killers fell in a pool of blood, and a massacre feast officially kicked off.
"Captain Ji!" Qin Feng took advantage of the chaos and shouted to Ji Qingyue.
Ji Qingyue understood this and ran towards Qin Feng with her long legs.
After Qin Feng saw Ji Qingyue, he raised his hand and shot!
The dark bullets pierced the air and directly broke the rope binding Ji Qingyue.
The rope broke and Ji Qingyue regained her freedom. Qin Feng threw another pistol towards her.
Ji Qingyue jumped into the air, caught the pistol thrown by Qin Feng in mid-air, and then pulled the trigger frantically.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
After Ji Qingyue landed, there were already five more corpses around her.
Ji Qingyue's strength should not be underestimated. Next, she and Qin Feng cooperated with each other and started a fierce fight with the killers of the Temple of Death.
However, this is the headquarters of the Temple of Death, so the number of killers is immeasurable. Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue had just killed a group of killers, and another group of killers followed them.
Faced with a situation where the enemy was outnumbered, Qin Feng did not panic, and his critical aura began to awaken!
In the hail of bullets, Qin Feng relied on his ghostly body skills to avoid attacks, and then used the mathematical model in his mind to lure more than a dozen killers to the same straight line.
The next moment, Qin Feng triggered a triple critical hit.
"boom!"
The bullet cut through the darkness, first penetrating the head of a killer, then the second, third, and fourth...
Because these dozen killers were all standing in a straight line, Qin Feng's bullet penetrated all of their heads instantly!
Ji Qingyue on the side was stunned. Qin Feng only needed one bullet to kill more than a dozen killers. It was simply unscientific.
If ordinary people shoot, the bullet will penetrate the bodies of three people at most, and then the bullet will lose its power.
Qin Feng smiled evilly. He had a critical aura on his body. The bullets he fired were superimposed with critical damage, so he could penetrate the heads of more than a dozen killers with one shot.
With the blessing of the critical aura, Qin Feng was like a god of war, holding two guns and plundering the entire Temple of Death!
Gradually, because Qin Feng's offensive was too fierce, many killers hid behind bunkers.
But these killers never expected that Qin Feng had "clairvoyance ability"!
Qin Feng immediately opened his clairvoyance eyes, and his eyes flashed with golden light. His sight penetrated the surrounding bunkers and saw clearly the killers hiding behind the bunkers. Then he raised his hand and started shooting wildly.
With perspective and critical strikes, every bullet Qin Feng fired could easily penetrate the bunker, and then pierce the killers' heads reliably.
At this time, the killers in the Temple of Death were crying, and they wanted to report someone for cheating! Report Qin Feng for enabling perspective and self-aiming!
In less than five minutes, the killers in the Temple of Death were unable to withstand Qin Feng's offensive and turned into a mess. On the ground, rivers of blood flowed, and bodies lay scattered...
Author's digression: First update!