Anyway, I have more than one territory, just escape!

The desert fire scorpion desperately turned around at a faster speed, trying to escape.

Before it could get close to Li Zheng within ten meters, it was already scared.

"Want to leave?"

Li Zheng sneered, turned his gun, aimed at the joints of the desert fire scorpion, and continued to shoot.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Slap sex!

Even if the desert fire scorpion has accelerated, it still cannot avoid the consequences of arthropod breaking.

"I didn't expect that after the neural response speed increased, there would also be positive feedback on shooting."

Li Zheng looked at the desert fire scorpion with his arthropods broken and he fell to the ground and calmly filled the bullet cabin with snake grass needles.

"Although the recoil in the Desert Eagle's special shooting mode is very small, there are still minor effects."

Li Zheng reset the bullet cabin, but he didn't get close to him, so he directly raised his gun to shoot, just like shooting a target that could not move at the shooting range, and fired it out with one gun.

"But since I just drank the black iron-grade gene agent, this effect is not worth mentioning to me."

"This is the real thing, it's all the time!"

Swallowing!

After twenty more snake grass needles were shot, the desert fire scorpion finally stopped struggling. The sand around him was stained with a large area of ​​yellow mucus, exuding a fishy smell.

"Well, the two bullet boxes have almost grasped the current reaction speed."
Chapter completed!