F-layer, when Ling Qingfeng and Song Yong came up, their first reaction was that something was wrong. This layer was too quiet, so quiet that it was a bit too much. It was powerless to resist.

From dark energy to innate, to earth level, and even the heaven level, such warriors can be said to be fèng hair scale horns in terms of the huge human population base, but guns and cannons can allow anyone to have a terrible power that is much stronger than a warrior's blow.

And what's even more terrifying is that when a warrior who is beyond ordinary level uses more powerful guns and cannons, it will be like now, even a ground-level powerful man like Ling Qingfeng feels a little tricky.

Ling Qingfeng's movement frequency is getting faster and faster. He has successfully entered a certain rhythm, or it is a state of slight sensitivity to the changes in the surrounding environment. The vibration of air, the movement of the opponent's body, the changes in qi and blood, including the speed of blood flow and emotions, were collected into his senses one by one by Ling Qingfeng.

This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling. Although he is still in a metal storm and he will be shot if he is not careful, it is the scene of dancing on the steel wire that makes Ling Qingfeng's qi-viewing technique a step further.

Everything is under control, and the power of the machinery is still controlled by humans. As long as you have enough speed and explosive power, the rest will be very simple.

Ling Qingfeng came to his senses and found that he had forcibly broken through the rain of bullets and rushed to the bald man.

The barrel axis of the Vulcan machine cannon was still buzzing, but the target person appeared in front of him like a ghost. The bald man's heart could not withstand such a strong stimulus, and an unparalleled sense of fear made him make an extremely wrong move.

Out of people's instinct when facing fear, the bald man waved the Vulcan machine cannon in his hand and smashed it head-on at Ling Qingfeng.

Obviously, he wanted to smash this nightmare family to the ground.

Ling Qingfeng leaned forward and held the bald man's shoulder with lightning-like hands. His movements were so fast that it was so close that when he held the other person's shoulder, the bald man had just raised his arms.

The heavy Vulcan machine cannon hit the deck, making an unpleasant sound, and also declared the bald man's failure.

Ling Qingfeng used the method of splitting and plagiarizing bones in the hands of the violent ape, which is most suitable for this kind of devil muscles to enjoy.

Sure enough, the bald man's cold sweat suddenly penetrated, his teeth kept trembling, and his bull eyes stared at the man in front of him.

Of course, Ling Qingfeng knew how strong the pain caused by the muscle-shaving hand was. He was very impressed by this bald man who could not scream.

"How did you do it?" The bald man still can't believe it until now. He shot nearly a thousand bullets. In such a narrow space, he didn't even wipe a hair on his hair. How could this be possible?"

Ling Qingfeng looked at him with a strange look, and after a while, he slowly said: "No matter how powerful the weapon is, it is controlled by people. As long as I see through your movements, you will never hurt me."

"Looking through what level of my life is, I can't I have many predictive shooting actions. Why can't I hit you? Are you a strong man in the Earth level or a Heaven level? As long as you are a human, you can't survive."

The bald man's consciousness was obviously a little confused because he could not accept the fact in front of him, and the belief he had insisted on for the rest of his life was shaken.

"You used to practice martial arts and you did a good job. The dark energy spreads throughout your body and your physical strength is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people. You think you have reached the peak of martial arts, so you change your course and start to transform and play guns and pursue maximum lethality." Ling Qingfeng shook his head, and while speaking, a trace of sadness flashed in his heart.

"You, how did you know?" The bald man opened his eyes wide and looked at the other person with disbelief.

"You must have never seen a real earth-level powerhouse, otherwise you would not have the life to survive until now. If it weren't for the ground-type limitation, you would not even be able to beat the innate masters. You have practiced your way wrong," Ling Qingfeng said sympathetically.

"Earth level, it turns out that you are really a strong man in the earth level. I lost." The bald man replied dejectedly.

Taking advantage of the conversation between the two, Song Yong climbed up from the entrance, walked to Ling Qingfeng, and shouted angrily: "Damn this guy shoots when he meets him. What's the inhumane thing to talk to him? He just swears him."

Ling Qingfeng did not respond to Song Yong's request, but said to the bald man: "I'm looking for someone, his name is Zhu Liming, he is a fat man, and he also likes to use guns. Have you ever seen him?"

"Fatty Zhu Liming" bald man was sweating wildly while thinking hard.

After a while, the bald man who regarded human life as a mustard of grass shook his head in pain, because he really couldn't remember that he had seen a fat man who could use a gun.

"Forget it, let's post the radio, your arms are a waste, so I don't want your life. Don't play with guns and cannons in the future. Go back to live in your old age," Ling Qingfeng said indifferently.

"Andu's old age" A trace of bitterness flashed across the corner of his mouth. His arm was ruined, which means he lost his power to protect himself and would soon face countless enemies. If you want Andu's old age, go to dream.

To be honest, Ling Qingfeng was not interested in the life or death of these people, because he had long smelled a strong murderous aura from the other party. Naturally, someone asked them to repay the blood debts they had made. Every drink and peck was a certain amount.

Sure enough, after the broadcast of the F layer, there was no response, and Zhu Liming still had no news.

Ling Qingfeng calmly glanced at the macho manager with a dead face, and took Song Yong together and continued to step onto the escalator leading to the next floor.

The e-layer is different from all the cabins I encountered before. It is located at the front end of the entire Paradise and has the best view. The deck on this layer is as smooth as a mirror. Looking around, there is a deep blue sea behind it, which makes people feel excited.

A few seagulls hovered above their heads, and there was only a cloud in the sky, like half-chewed cotton candy, everything was so detailed.

According to Ling Qingfeng's judgment, the guy on the F-level just now is actually hard to deal with. A warrior with dark power throughout his body plus a heat weapon, his lethality is close to that of the ground-level strongman. So what kind of enemies will he encounter in the next level?

"Song Yong, you'd better be behind me later and don't take action at will, because the next enemy will probably be a little trouble. Do you understand?" Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but turn around and reminded him.

Song Yong nodded. If it weren't for Ling Qingfeng, he would have basically explained it there. Now that he continues to move up, his psychological pressure will be great. To be continued...

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