Bang!

The next second, the guy's body suddenly exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere, extremely tragic.

It turned out to be Nuannuan's Great Witch's Power exploding inside his body.

The third Immortal Race member was shocked and did not dare to resist anymore. He used all his strength to rush towards the Snake Lady.

Seeing him desperate, the Snake Lady used all her strength but didn't dare to block him head-on. Her body shifted aside, and the Immortal Race member instantly rushed out of the cell.

Violent Bear's Desert Eagle fired with bang bang sounds, bullets whistling towards the Immortal Race member.

However, the Immortal Race member's figure was incredibly fast, dodging and weaving, running in a zigzag pattern, leaving afterimages in the air.

Violent Bear took a deep breath, stomped his foot hard: "Damn, such a fast movement technique."

Watching as this Immortal Race expert was about to rush out of the long corridor.

Yang Fei snorted, snatched the Desert Eagle from Violent Bear's hands, and shot continuously.

Not far away, the Immortal Race expert's figure suddenly stopped, his knee bones shattered by Yang Fei's bullets, and he fell straight forward.

Violent Bear was dumbfounded, watching Yang Fei blow the blue smoke from the Desert Eagle's barrel, extremely shocked.

"Damn, how did you do that?"

Violent Bear prided himself on his excellent spear technique, yet at a close range, he emptied the magazine without even scratching that Immortal Race expert.

Yet, in Yang Fei's hands, the same gun hit every shot accurately.

Yang Fei proudly lifted his head, slowly saying three words, "By feel."

"Pah, of course, I know it's by feel, but your feel is too terrifying, damn it!"

Violent Bear was deeply hit; real gun experts rely on feel, not even aiming.

But this guy's feel was too scary, wasn't it?

Violent Bear's big hand grabbed Yang Fei's arm.

"No way, you must have some trick you haven't told me, kid, did you install a sight in your eyeball?"

Yang Fei helplessly sighed, "Besides feel, there's prediction."

This time, Violent Bear was stunned, muttering, "Prediction?"

Yang Fei nodded and then patiently explained.

"Simply put, it's predicting the enemy's direction and speed of dodging, then predicting his evasion trajectory, using this as a basis to snipe the enemy."

"This requires considering the enemy's speed, movement technique, including wind speed, air humidity. If sniping from long range, the bullet's trajectory and landing point must also be considered..."

Listening to Yang Fei's endless explanation, Violent Bear was dumbfounded.

"Damn, to calculate all these factors in a fraction of a second is damn difficult."

Yang Fei laughed, "That's why it requires extremely arduous training, turning all factors into intuition, thus forming a conditioned reflex."

Violent Bear was stunned, looking at Yang Fei in disbelief.

"Have you already reached such a realm?"

At this moment, the Immortal Race expert, seven or eight hundred meters away, suddenly let out a sharp scream, pushing himself up with both hands, somersaulting twice, tumbling away in a zigzag pattern.

His knees were shattered, yet his Martial Arts Skills and Essence Qi were not weakened in the slightest.

At this moment, the guy was risking his life to escape, with incredible speed.

Violent Bear exclaimed, "That guy wants to escape!"

The Snake Lady had tangled with this expert for over a dozen moves, knowing his speed was as fast as lightning, she shouted out.

"Stop him, don't let him escape!"

Though the Snake Lady said so, she also knew with this expert's speed.

Even Yang Fei's sniping speed might not stop him, regret showing on his face.

Watching as the Immortal Race expert was about to rush out the door, Yang Fei didn't even lift his eyes, firing a bang.

Puff!

The crowd saw only a splash of blood, mixed with brain matter, splattering out, staining the dark stone wall.

The Immortal Race expert stumbled, falling out the door, with only two legs remaining inside the iron gate.

Yang Fei lightly exhaled, turned the gun around, blowing away the blue smoke from the Desert Eagle's barrel.

He turned around, cockily raising his eyebrows at the three stunned people: "Perfect headshot!"

Violent Bear suddenly snapped back to reality, running towards the door.

Just witnessed the speed of the Immortal Race expert, Violent Bear saw it with his own eyes.

The time left for Yang Fei to shoot was less than a split second.

Yet, in that instant, Yang Fei blew the head off a super expert.

This made Violent Bear completely unable to believe it, his brain was in a daze.

The Snake Lady also looked at Yang Fei in disbelief, stunned for a moment before sighing.

"Mr. Yang Fei, I must say, with one shot one kill, you are almost invincible."

Nuannuan beamed at Yang Fei, eyes full of admiration.

"Of course, my uncle is the coolest."

In the distance, Violent Bear stared at the Immortal Race expert lying on the ground, lost in thought.

Yang Fei was right, he did blow the head off the Immortal Race expert with one bullet.

The bullet entered the Immortal Race expert's left temple, then exited from the top of his head, blowing off the skullcap, creating a horrific large wound.

The Immortal Race expert was still struggling on the ground, but his brain tissue was completely destroyed, making survival impossible.

Violent Bear stood in a daze for a while, then walked over to Yang Fei, giving him a bear hug, smiling wryly as he pounded him with a fist.

"Damn it, I totally concede, you're a total freak."

At this moment, from a cell on the side of the corridor, came the voice of the Old Witch Master.

"In the middle of the night, not sleeping, you're shooting and fighting, making a racket, are you trying to kill someone?"

"Great grandfather..."

Nuannuan rushed over: "Are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

The Old Witch Master sighed, stretching lazily.

"I was fine, but if you keep this up, things won't be good."

Nuannuan turned around, looking at the Snake Lady: "The key, release great grandfather."

The Snake Lady complied, taking out the key, unlocking the cell's big lock, suddenly shuddered, feeling a chill down her spine.

"This... I clearly saw the Old Witch Master in the Temple, how could he appear here?"

Nuannuan was puzzled, not quite believing: "Great grandfather never went out, I can testify."

The Snake Lady's heart grew colder.

"The Old Witch Master appeared in the Temple, I saw it with my own eyes, what's going on?"

Violent Bear also widened his eyes, uncertain.

"It's true, I also saw the Old Witch Master in the Temple, how could there be an identical Old Witch Master?"

The Old Witch Master stepped out of the cell door, eyes wide.

"Impossible, I've been here the whole time, never went out, how could I appear in the Temple?"

Yang Fei calmly said, "Isn't it obvious? Someone must have impersonated him."

"Strange, who's impersonating the Old Witch Master? What are they trying to do?"

The Snake Lady, enlightened by Yang Fei's words, suddenly realized, shouting out.

"No good, it's surely the Immortal Race members impersonating the Old Witch Master, the Witch King in the Temple is in danger."

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