Leo's low footsteps sounded like the sound of death, resounding in Nathaniel's mind and sounding the final countdown of his life.
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the stadium were focused on Leo's body.
From the top to Cassius, from the bottom to the people of Hopkins, all of them had shock in their eyes.
A martial artist has a gun, which is undoubtedly a disaster on top of a disaster.
Martial artists are particularly perceptive and can sense the slightest breeze.
Martial artist's accuracy is exceptionally strong, and even if something is a thousand miles away, it can hit with a single blow.
However, not only did Leo repeatedly dodge the guns in Nathaniel's hands, but instead he took the bullets with his empty hands.
It's unbelievable and unheard of!
Cindy was already scared, sitting in her seat shivering, her face pale.
Nathaniel was fighting in her place, and if that Commander of Wyverns pursued the matter, it would definitely be traced back to her.
To offend such a powerful martial artist would really be a very foolish thing to do.
Daniel's pupils also burst open, looking at Leo incredulously.
From his body, he sensed an extremely terrifying aura and was silenced like a mole to an elephant.
Ariella finally calmed down then.
The moment Nathaniel pulled out his gun just now, she was really worried that Leo would be shot and killed.
Lydia's eyes also went into a trance.
At that moment just now, she really saw the shadow of Leo.
"Don't, don't come any closer ......"
Nathaniel looked at Leo with a horrified expression on his face, the scene of the latter catching a bullet with his bare hands just now had completely made him feel scared.
He is a martial artist insider and knows how strong internal energy is needed to catch a bullet with his bare hands.
He asked himself if he would dare to catch a bullet with his bare hands.
This Commander of Wyverns is really something.
Nathaniel continued to point his gun at Leo, but as if he didn't see it, Leo still walked forward in stride.
Finally, stepping in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.
"Put the gun down."
Leo's eyes were indifferent as he said, "The bullets of a Cortel pistol are usually 11.43mm per round, and at such a close distance, they can blow the head of an ordinary person with one shot, but they can do little damage to martial artist."
"Also, the Cortel pistol does not have a spare magazine and can only fire seven rounds, you have just fired all seven and now your pistol is out of ammunition."
As the calm words finished, Nathaniel trembled with fear.
It was surprising that Leo knew so much about guns.
Martial artists have the pride, and generally being martial artists, especially a powerful one, will not touch weapons such as firearms.
Not to mention understanding.
Yet Leo knew so much about firearms, which means he must have had frequent contact with them before.
"What are you ...... you really are?"
Nathaniel looked at Leo in horror, his voice trembling.
Leo said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago? I am the Commander of Wyverns."
"Commander of Wyverns?"
Nathaniel's eyes froze for a moment, then he became more emotional, "I said your true identity! Not a code name!"
The smile on Leo's face became even more teasing, "This is my true identity, I am the Commander of Wyverns."
Nathaniel did not believe it at all and bean sweat ran down his forehead.
"Don't you want to know who I am? You're going to die soon anyway, so I'll grant you that wish."
Leo said with a smile.
"I heard that the Watts family’s the twin killers are your fellow disciples?"
Leo suddenly said something unrelated.
"......"
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