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Chapter Fifty-Three This is really catching bullets with bare hands!

Ning Chun covered the wound with his hands, and there was a severe pain in his chest. Drops of blood flowed out of the wound and dripped onto the ground along his fingers.

Ning Chun could even imagine that in less than half a minute, he would probably become a cold corpse on the ground.

After all, the gun is the terminator of the old era, the starter of the new era, and an invincible existence!

If a fighter faces a gun, he has almost no chance of winning.

Besides, that shot was very accurate, Ning Chun felt that he must have hit his heart, so he might die faster.

What is death?

Ning Chun once experienced it. It was a kind of slowly losing strength and losing consciousness. In the end, he could not hear, see, and feel nothing.

At that time, he died completely and disappeared into this world.

Time passed by minute by minute, Ning Chun was breathing heavily, and he even breathed in the air a little greedily. Before he died, he wanted to see the world.

Like everyone else, he didn't want to die, but being hit by a bullet would be useless even if he didn't want to die.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes...

Two minutes passed, Ning Chun raised his head, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Never died yet?"

Ning Chun felt something was wrong.

Although he still felt very painful, the blood seemed not as strong as it was. Moreover, he had already had the experience of "death". This time he was shot in the chest, which seemed different from the feeling of death in his previous life.

So, Ning Chun gradually moved his hand away.

He lowered his head and saw a blood hole in his chest. However, not much blood was flowing out. He gently felt the sound of his heart beating with his hands.

"Dongdongdongdongdong".

Ning Chun's heartbeat sound was strong and powerful, how could he look like he was shot?

"Puff".

Ning Chun simply tore off the clothes on his body with both hands, revealing a streamlined muscle. Although he doesn't look as fierce as his muscles, he is also full of strength and beauty.

"Um?"

At this time, the hunting dog and Qianshou also saw Ning Chun pulling his clothes open, revealing the wound on his chest.

But at this time, the wound hit by the bullet did not bleed.

Or, very little bleeding.

Even Ning Chun didn't know what secret method he used, as if his whole body was slight shocks, and countless muscles in his body seemed to be "squirming", actually "squeezing" the bullets out bit by bit.

Ning Chun could feel that this bullet should not hit the center, but was stuck in the muscles.

However, using the technique of shock fist can only slowly squeeze the bullet outward. This method is very efficient and slow.

So, Ning Chun endured the pain and simply stretched out his fingers and clenched it into the wound on his chest.

"laugh".

Accompanied by a lot of blood, Ning Chun's fingers had already picked up a bullet.

"bite".

The bullet fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Hound and Thousand Hands changed wildly.

What is this?

Muscle stuck bullets, fingers pick bullets?

What is the operation?

Ning Chun can block the bullet!

But is this possible?

"Bang bang bang".

The next moment, the hunting dog had almost no hesitation. He pulled the gun in his hand again and shot Ning Chun like crazy.

Bullets flew quickly towards Ning Chun, almost without even enough time to react.

However, Ning Chun raised his arm at the first moment and blocked his head.

"Puff".

Ning Chunn could clearly feel that he had two bombs on his arm, three bullets on his abdomen, and his legs were also bombed.

But so what?

Ning Chun had almost no stop and used the skills of the shock fist fist frantically.

His whole body seemed to be "evaporating" with heat, and his whole body swelled up. His arms and face were exposed, and even the streamlined muscles suddenly became bulging, looking like hideous lumps, looking very scary.

Under the technique of the Zhenquan, Ning Chun's entire body was shaking wildly.

Even, faintly, Ning Chun seemed to have a giant whale on his body, roaring towards the sky.

Ning Chun could not avoid those bullets, but because Ning Chun's muscle density was too strong and the muscles in his body were shaking at high speed, offsetting most of the bullet's kinetic energy.

Therefore, once these bullets enter the body, they are stuck by Ning Chun's muscles and cannot cause greater damage to Ning Chun.

However, Ning Chun was covered in blood all over his body, just looking a little scary.

"Monster, this is the monster!"

The hound's face also showed a look of fear.

Even though he had tried his best to "overestimate" Ning Chun, he didn't expect that Ning Chun would be so strong that he could block the bullet?

"Bang".

Ning Chun could not have blocked the bullet passively all the time. If the bullet really hits his eyes or other vulnerable parts, it would be hard to say.

Therefore, Ning Chun endured the pain, stepped on his feet, and flew into the air, and rushed towards the hunting dog and Qianshou.

The hunting dog was just a pistol, and the bullets were quickly shot, but Ning Chun was almost hitting him. At this time, the hunting dog had no other better way.

"call out".

Qianshou sprinkled a large number of flying needles, and the silver light flashed and pierced directly on Ning Chun's body.

However, these flying needles cannot break the defense at all, and they cannot even block it.

Ning Chun rushed to the front of the two of them in an instant like a cheetah. Even if they wanted to escape, it was too late.

A dagger appeared in Qianshou's hand and rushed to the hunting dog, rushing towards Ning Chun like a shadow. However, no matter how flexible Qianshou is, facing Ning Chun's power-type fighter who "subdued ten times with one force", even Qianshou cannot break the defense. It has no effect at all and is restrained to death.

"Click".

Ning Chun punched Qianshou's body, directly smashed Qianshou away, and fell heavily to the ground, losing his resistance.

The two killers were the only hounds left.

"Die for me!"

At some point, the hunting dog had already taken out another pistol from behind, and then the bullet poured towards Ning Chun frantically.

In terms of combat effectiveness in close combat, the hunting dog is far inferior to the Thousand-Handed Flying Needle.

But the Hound is a sharpshooter, with extremely accurate marksmanship and he also prepared many weapons on his body.

However, Ning Chun is too close to him.

Faced with the bullet poured by the hunting dog, Ning Chun opened his hand and directly blocked the bullet with his palm. The shock punching technique made Ning Chun's palm muscles, bones, and qi and blood fluctuate at high speed. Therefore, these bullets were caught by Mingchun with his palm, which only caused some skin trauma to Ning Chun's palm, and could not penetrate Ning Chun's palm at all.

This shows how terrifying Ning Chun’s defense is at this moment.

In the eyes of the hunting dog, Ning Chun was a monster at this moment, an extremely fierce monster who actually took bullets with his bare hands.

This is just a bullet catch with bare hands!

The hound was even desperate and couldn't help cursing the golden three fingers countless times in his heart.

What kind of perverted task does Jin Sanzhi give him?

Can the monsters that can catch bullets with bare hands be handled by them two mere bronze killers?
Chapter completed!
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