Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 461 Shooting Sirius

"Wait a moment." Song Shi raised his hand and signaled, "Don't you think you're too close?"

Yue Shengfei was located at the street corner in front of the hotel, about thirty meters away from the hotel. For a third-ring psychic, this distance was face-to-face.

Even without [Chongxiao], Song Shi would arrive in the blink of an eye, and if he used [Chongxiao], he would arrive in a moment literally.

"Your own truth should be an element like 'shooting'?"

Song Shi jumped off the rooftop lightly: "Your spiritual energy is still a little short of the middle of the third ring. How about giving you time to gain a thousand meters? Or two or three thousand is not impossible. Consider it?"

"No need to pull away." Yue Shengfei paused with his index finger on the trigger and answered the other party's second question first: "If I really wanted to pull away, I wouldn't have appeared here at all. The person delivering the message would have been a drone long ago."

"As for my psychic power, you guessed it right. Yes, it's 'shooting'."

A gust of wind suddenly blew in, and Yue Shengfei's red hair fluttered: "Don't you think that 'shooting' is the greatest way of war? From the first time a stone was thrown, the dimension of war has changed forever."

"Whether it's a gun or a missile, even the space-based weapons hung on the heads of those giant companies, they are essentially a kind of 'shooting'. This is the only truth of war."

"It does make sense, but just admit it completely." Song Shi nodded half in agreement, with Chongshi hovering around him: "But in this case, I thought you would pick up a compound bow and do it."

"That's too classic." Yue Shengfei sneered and shook his head repeatedly: "Why are you guys so prejudiced against Wu Zong like us? Alas, it's like a mountain, and I can't move it even a little bit."

"Okay, here I come--"

"For a master of your level as a target, once the distance is too far, my killing power will be completely insufficient."

Yue Shengfei finished saying this.

The moment his index finger pressed the trigger, Song Shi disappeared from the spot and turned into a ray of dazzling fire that whistled towards him!
“——Second shot!”

Unlike the first shot which was silent, this shot was incredibly loud, like a tangible sound wave spreading out, dust rolling, and the glass structures in the entire city block shattered. The bullet accurately hit Song Shi, who was in the middle of the Chongxiao move, and it took him less than a tenth of a second to cross the gap between the two.

——Psionic Skills: [Anchoring].

——Psionic Skill: [Spiral].

The former assists in aiming and tracking the enemy, while the latter enables Yue Shengfei's "shooting" to be tightened and squeezed circle by circle like a coil spring before it is fired, accumulating power.

While he was talking just now, Yue Shengfei had been secretly accumulating energy with the power of [Spiral], so that he could fire this shot with astonishing destructive power.

Song Shizhong slashed out diagonally, and the flame blade collided with the bullet, causing an unimaginable roar.

The bullet melted into ashes, but the heavy weapon was also forcibly shaken, causing Song Shi's momentum to slow down for a moment.

At that very moment, Yue Shengfei flew backwards violently - probably due to some psychic skill with "reverse shooting" effect, he could use one shot to accomplish two goals, slowing down the enemy and moving himself.

"Third shot!"

Before this loud shout, a strong red color suddenly descended, obscuring the vision. The sky was instantly dyed with "fire clouds".

To be more precise, it is a sea of ​​red-gold fire.

【Rendering】, 【scorched earth】, 【a prairie fire】.

With Song Shi's current level of spiritual cultivation, he can burn the sea with a single thought. This may not be possible in a broad sense, but in a narrow sense, it is already within reach.

Before Yue Shengfei arrived, people and important property in several nearby blocks were evacuated.

I can now let go and perform it.

——As a [Dayuan], you naturally have to spread the field!
With a loud bang, a raging sea of ​​fire crashed down. Even with Yue Shengfei's violent backward speed, he was unable to escape from the range in time.

Yue Shengfei let out a click of his tongue, pulled out another pistol from his pocket and shot into the air, while the gun in his right hand still forced out a third shot.

He had to shoot. Because he had stabilized his posture, Song Shi, who had used [Rush to the Sky] again, rushed over again.

Compared to the huge noise of the second shot, this shot returned to silence.

It treated the surging red-gold sea of ​​fire as nothing, and in a flash it was about to shoot into Song Shi's forehead.

It was swallowed up by the [Evil Flame] that suddenly transformed. This time, the bullet could no longer be ignored and was burned cleanly.

The glassy color of Song Shi's pupils became even purer: "The gun in the heart, another move that focuses on the mind. Well, you really use 'shooting' well."

Unfortunately it didn't work.

puff.

At the same time, the pistol that Yue Shengfei had just taken out was clearly a shotgun type. With the enhancement of psychic energy, one shot sent fragments flying all over the sky, rushing back and creating a brief vacuum in the sea of ​​fire that was falling on his head, allowing him to survive this wave of attacks.

——But Song Shi rushed to his side!
Yue Shengfei turned his hands over, raised his shotgun and shot at the young man, while with his other hand he picked up the electromagnetic catapult pistol, put the muzzle to his forehead, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!
Yue Shengfei felt as if he had been hit hard, and he retreated at an unprecedented speed, as if he had turned into a bullet and was shot out.

But he still couldn't completely avoid the heavy killing flame.

A line of blazing fire appeared on Yue Shengfei's chest and spread rapidly, as if it was going to burn the entire person.

"The fourth shot!"

Yue Shengfei completely ignored his injuries and shouted again in a stern voice.

It was another powerful shot that combined [Spiral] and [Anchor]. After deliberately suppressing his spiritual energy to the same level as the opponent, Song Shi was unable to take it without getting hurt.

The palm holding the knife shook, the knuckles cracked, and the entire forearm felt sore.

But that’s about it.

[Rush to the Sky] rose again, and a violent stream of fire rushed forward, engulfing the distance that had just been opened between the two.

The power of destruction is contained and manifested.

【Bad disaster】.

In just a few breaths, the two sides will reach the moment of deciding the winner!

Seven shots before the fourth one
Unsurprisingly.

Yue Shengfei grinned.

He possesses the "shooting" psychic power, but in order to achieve greater lethality, he chooses to take risks at close range.

Facing an opponent of Nandou's level, even if the opponent deliberately suppressed his spiritual power, he would still be almost dead after just the fourth shot! There was no way he could last until the so-called seventh shot!
Fortunately, there were only seven bullets in a magazine, and I had just randomly selected them from the beginning as a means of misleading.

What the hell are those seven bullets! I had made a plan long before I came here, and all my chances of winning depended on the next shot!
A fierce look filled Yue Sheng's pupils. At this moment, he no longer retreated. He did not hesitate to take the heavy blow that was coming at him, and rushed forward, almost crashing into Song Shi's arms.

The fifth shot.

Trigger pulled.

Create your own psionic skills.

"——Shoot the Wolf!"

(End of this chapter)