Fatal Shot

"Wind brother, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Five minutes later, the bullet had a scar on his face.

In the eyes, there was some complicated look at the front, a rare suv tactical suit.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw the flag of the federal suv arms company on the equipment, and he could not stop feeling the emotion of this set of equipment!

"The bullets brother! Flame, ice..."

The wind fell a smile, looking at the bullet marks and the same irritating ionic flames behind him and the frozen sun.

"Wind brother, in the last mission, I felt that your sniper technology is not necessarily an ordinary person. I didn't think so quickly, you already have the strength that we can't reach."

The bullet marks did have some emotions. When the two first met in the town of exile, the wind was in the hands of a 35-level superior m110.

Now, the rare tactical vest on the top of the game is already the eye of the Thunder!

Speaking of this rare drawing, it was also in the exile of the town, the wind fell to kill the rebel commander to receive the reward.

At that time, I knew that the life of the wind was an expert-level teacher. He also moved the invitation to join the veteran tribe, but did not say it.

But now it seems that the veteran tribe is simply unable to afford the "dragon" that is about to rise in the wind. (The bullet marks have been known from the eyes of the two to 24k, so it is not just the sigh of equipment).

Not to mention the form of Silvermoon City, how the situation of veteran tribes after tonight is unknown!

"Hey? The eye of Thunder... Wait, will the wind brother be that..."

At this time, the bullet marks the head is suddenly thinking of one thing, recently the company in the local shooting, was promoted by the entire game players know the mass production level 45 rare ... is also the eye of Thunder!

"The bullets are famous, I am just because of luck..."

The wind fell a smile, and the tone did not have any high posture.

He knows that the technique of bullet marks is equally good, but it lacks the right opportunity.

Playing game technology is one thing, but I have to say that luck is also very important.

He is able to go this step, whether it is the chip or the eye of the Thunder or the evolutionary virus, luck also accounts for a big factor!

"I am, brother, you are so good! A sniper has been alone in the position of six or seven people, and it has been solved perfectly. Based on this, my husband will give you a capitalized suit!"

Next to the heavy armored soldier holding a tall alloy shield on his left hand, wearing the right hand of heavy black alloy arm guard gloves, erected a look of breathable thumbs up!

"Thank you for the big brother and a few brothers who took the risk to help us. I remember this. I have lost some of my brothers, I will help them!"

The wind fell back to him.

This heavy armored warrior id is called "Professional Security Door". Like the bullet marks, it is the captain of the elite player team of the veteran tribe, and their team and the bullet-marking team have a very good relationship.

It is this person's character temper is a bit violent, this time was specifically caught by the bullet marks, Zhuang Ding pulled over to help save people, but did not expect that because of the tyrannical sneak attack and the Longyan mercenary group ambush, the members lost three, can Said to be very unlucky.

"Oh, this is not your business. It’s that their little kids are not good at technology... Don’t say anything about compensation... The brothers with bullet marks are my brothers, and everyone plays games to help each other!”

The security door screamed, and the hand that was wearing a dozen kilograms of heavy armor patted the shoulders of the wind.

The remaining three of my de squad are standing on one side. At this time, the three players remaining in the squad are describing the situation of killing the giant octopus quasi oss.

In the safe place that is protected in the middle of the room, there are three faces that calm down a lot of c.

Of course, the old John's face seems to be relatively calm from beginning to end, this time still holding a bottle to the mouth!

......

"Right, the bullets brother! Next, do you have any plans?"

It took less than two minutes to finally finish the old, and the wind fell to the theme.

"We have finally connected to the guild communication channel. We received the message that everyone should withdraw from Silvermoon City...wait to see the next step after tomorrow's dawn!"

"***, the Longyan Mercenary Corps is too sinister... It turned out to be a rebel army, and it used the danger of putting a biochemical virus, and cut off the traffic and communication of the entire city..."

The bullet marks have not yet spoken, and the heavy armored warrior "professional security door" opened his face with anger.

He is also a retired soldier. For this kind of betrayal, even in the game, he feels very disgusted.

However, this decision of the veteran tribes should be an excellent news for the wind.

"It's best, it's not too late. I know a better place to go out of town, let's go together!"

The wind fell and nodded.

......

In a row of more than ten players, with three cs to retreat in the direction outside the Silvermoon City.

Above the high-altitude passage of the No. 10 platform of the Romanty Flower Hotel, next to the body of the giant octopus quasi-oss, a tall black shadow with a body close to three meters, the octopus blood and cyan mucus flowing in the mouth, slowly turning over the body station. Up!

"Roar!"

This tyrant, which was turned into a virus by the player, made a suffocation like a chest.

Above the head, a series of green values ​​of "+430, +546, +603..." began to appear. On the body, the original wounds began to recover quickly, whether it was a sharp cut or a bullet hole. Healed in the middle.

Even his right arm, which had been broken, quickly stretched out, growing a series of new bones and flesh and blood, and eventually became as big as the left hand, popping three lengths over thirty centimeters from above. Like sharp fingers!

In addition, the naked skin above his bare chest with the t-virus infection, all changed into a complete fresh muscle, it seems that there is a kind of vitality in his body!

Independent Leadership · Evolution · Level 36... Level 37... Level 38...

At another angle, the data that a player can observe is also rapidly improving, until it finally becomes "45" and stops!

Subsequently, the tyrant's gaze was staring in one direction.

Among the eyes that have become blue and white, there is a fierce light called "vengeance"!

(To be continued.)

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