Chapter 888

"Bang Bang..."

The next moment, the sound of guns rang out, and the eyes of the rest of life twinkled.

"The blood of a hundred year golden winged ROC, the second form, is like a shuttle."

With his order, the bullets around began to slow down, which didn't expect for the rest of his life. In this case, his century old golden winged ROC blood can also be used.

It really surprised him.

Looking at these flying bullets for the rest of my life, these bullets are equivalent to nearly 14 meters per second. At a normal level, the speed of the sniper gun bullets can reach 800 meters per second, but there is a difference of dozens of times between the two.

Of course, it's bullshit to get 800 meters per second in such a place, because no one can avoid 800 meters per second bullets.

However, this 14 meters per second is not necessarily impossible.

He reacts very fast for the rest of his life. You know, he can even avoid the speed of shells. At that time, in order to practice avoiding shells, he was in this training room, but he died.

As long as the shell is not in the center and the precision attack is on him, he can avoid it. If the precision attack is on him, even he can't avoid it. The most important thing is that the power of the shell is too great, and this terrible afterwave is not bearable by the human body at all.

If you encounter such a powerful weapon, you will die even for the rest of your life.

The rest of his life was full of wind, and his speed reached a certain level. He frantically avoided these flying bullets for the rest of his life. None of these bullets fell on him for the rest of his life.

The people around me were surprised.

"Good guy, I didn't even hit him with a bullet. The boy's skill is good?" someone couldn't help exclaiming.

"Unfortunately, the duration of this high-intensity bullet avoidance is too short." someone shook his head slightly.

"It's just the speed of training. Besides, it's hard to have such a speed on this battlefield." someone said at this time.

"Yes, bullets fly faster on a real battlefield. It's not easy to avoid them. However, it's very useful to do something else."

The people present are talking about it one after another. They all sigh slightly. They can be under the fifth gear for the rest of their life. It's already very powerful.

After only five minutes, the demonstration is over. Generally speaking, five minutes in the fifth gear is enough.

If you can hold on for four minutes in the sixth gear, you will pass the level, and so on. If you hold on for one minute in the ninth gear, you will reach the standard and pass the level.

After passing this level for the rest of his life, the Wulong God was secretly surprised. Now he even began to doubt where the boy was the monster.

I have to say that the rest of my life is really very powerful. At this age, most people don't have such skills.

"Uncle Wu, please change to ninth gear." he said excitedly for the rest of his life.

"What?"

After hearing this, Wu Longshen was a little stunned and couldn't help looking at the rest of his life. Even after hearing this, other people also ate a lot. All the others were shocked and looked at the rest of his life with a thick incredible in their eyes.

"What did the boy just say?"

"He even wants to challenge the ninth gear directly?" someone couldn't help opening his mouth.

"Are you kidding?"

Someone shook his head slightly and said faintly, "these nine gears are equivalent to 90 kilometers per hour. Such a speed is equivalent to 25 meters per second. It is difficult for ordinary people to hide."

"Yes, if you can reach the seventh gear, the speed is already and fast, not to mention the ninth gear. I'm afraid the boy doesn't know the power of the ninth gear?"

"Hehe, I'm still a little young. I'm young."

The people present shook their heads secretly. Obviously, they didn't think they could challenge the ninth gear for the rest of their life. It was too difficult to challenge the ninth gear. What's the concept of 25 meters a second? Ordinary people can't do it at all. So far, they haven't seen anyone who can survive under the ninth gear.

Maybe twenty-five meters a second doesn't seem like a lot, but... If it's really in such a place, your reaction ability can't keep up.

"Do you really want to challenge the ninth gear?" Wu Longshen frowned and said in a frozen voice: "no one has ever successfully challenged the ninth gear?"

For the rest of his life, when he heard the speech, he brightened his eyes and immediately said, "challenge and try. Anyway, this thing won't die."

"OK."

After hearing this, Wu Longshen immediately said, "since you want to try, try and adjust the gear to ninth gear."

With the order of Wulong God, the man adjusted the gear to ninth gear.

With the rest of my life, gear nine is in place.

"Bang, Bang..."

At the next moment, the bullets shot out, like a ray of light, and quickly pierced towards the rest of life. With this bullet, several bullets shot towards the rest of life. These bullets were very fast, and they were tense for the rest of life. At the moment when they were aware of these bullets, they hurried to make the most perfect evasion.

These bullets ran very slowly in his eyes. He could calculate the orbit of these bullets, and his personal physical attributes reached the terrible 15 points, so he avoided these bullets.

For the rest of my life, I avoided the first wave of attack. Everyone present was stunned.

"He... He escaped the first wave of attack?" the people present couldn't help taking a breath when they saw this behind the scenes. Everyone was shocked.

This is terrible.

"This guy... How did he do it? He can escape at such a fast speed? If it's a bullet, we can do it. Our senses are extremely sharp, but... It's far fetched to avoid so many bullets."

"This boy has a keen sense and a great speed." someone took a breath and said in shock.

Soon, the second wave of bullets hit. The number of bullets in the second wave was more. It was like blocking every dead corner for the rest of his life. He was still calm for the rest of his life. He used his intermediate data to calculate the best way to avoid. The second wave of attacks still hid.

Over time, the blink of an eye reached fifty seconds.

"There are ten seconds left, and the boy will succeed in the challenge." someone became a little excited when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Ten seconds left."

At this moment, all the people present looked solemn and stared at the scene in front of them, and their eyes were full of shock and dignity.