Another figure fell.
Zizai nodded in complete understanding: "Mom is absolutely right. This shot was clearly meant to be aimed at the throat, but it missed the forehead."
"I still need to practice my marksmanship..."
It had a childlike voice, a cute appearance, and an adorable little adult look. At this moment, Qi Lin couldn't help but roll her eyes at it.
This little thing...
"But it seems these clones aren't indestructible yet," Wang Ji said briefly, then added, "Don't waste Qi Lin's God-Slaying Bullet, Zizai!"
OK!
The other battlefields were in chaos. Even when Cheng Yaowen controlled a large area of rocks in an attempt to surround and suppress the Sun Wukong, who was probably in his true form, he was unable to subdue him.
The opponent was very fast and very strong; each of their blows had the force of a ton.
Their agility and combat experience far surpass those of the soldiers in the Super Soldier Company.
Wang Ji was being chased around, and no one came to his aid. Moreover, since there seemed to be no danger, no one was sent to help him.
"Activate the super invincible one-hit kill mode!"
In the dim forest, extraordinary power shattered countless branches and leaves. Wang Ji was surrounded and intercepted by eight monkeys. The next second, his figure vanished in front of them.
The next second, two hundred meters behind the eight monkeys, the wormhole opened and closed, and Qi Lin was put on the ground by Wang Ji. She saw Wang Ji and Zizai each pick up a gun.
Wang Ji is holding an M416, and Zizai is holding a dog-shaped gun, which is the two guns that Wang Ji always carries on his back.
One was tall and the other short, standing there imposingly with guns in hand.
They seemed to think for a moment, then all squatted down in unison.
After thinking for a moment, they all lay down on the ground, raised their guns, and aimed at the eight monkey clones that had turned around.
Upon seeing them, those "Sun Wukongs" immediately flew over without hesitation.
"Ada da da da da da da da da da da da!!!!"
A cute yet fierce voice shouted! Accompanied by the spitting fire of automatic rifles and the rat-a-tat-tat-tat of gunfire, Qi Lin saw Wang Ji and Zizai fire at the eight "Sun Wukongs" flying towards them.
"Ada ...
Two people lying on the ground, each wearing a level 3 helmet, one with a .416 rifle, the other with a dog-shaped weapon...
In fact, Qi Lin was powerless to complain, because she somewhat believed that Wang Ji would not deliberately mess around, and the golden light that the bullets turned into flew towards the eight "Sun Wukongs" did seem to have an effect.
Although their marksmanship was... terrible.
If one out of five bullets hits, you're lucky.
But one by one, the lucky bullets hit their targets, piercing through their golden armor and into their bodies, sending up bursts of blood!
One by one, the "Monkey Kings" were hit by bullets, their bodies trembling as they flew backward in mid-air, unable to get close. In the end, they were all hit by about four or five bullets, and then fell helplessly from the sky.
"Ah da ...
Qi Lin watched blankly, yet somehow not quite surprised, as eight Sun Wukongs were killed, while a small thing on the ground was still firing a gun at the air.
"Alright, stop firing randomly." Wang Ji put away his gun and patted the level 3 helmet on the ground.
"Oh~" Zizai got up, still wanting more.
"that……"
Qi Lin didn't know where to begin, or whether she should even ask, but some things were truly perplexing if she didn't ask.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Zizai climbed onto Wang Ji's shoulder again as if it were perfectly natural and replied.
"I don't know if this is a good question..." Qi Lin hesitated, clutching her sniper rifle, but couldn't help herself: "You two each fired over a hundred shots... Did you reload?"
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