I have an eye of truth

If it were an ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to seize this fleeting opportunity. By the time they aimed, the Spiked Ghoul would have likely covered its eyes again.

But for a sharpshooter, that momentary gap was enough.

Without hesitation, Wang Yang pulled the trigger, and lightning crackled on the sniper rifle, with arcs of gray-black electricity spreading outwards.

From the muzzle, instead of the familiar yellow beam, a gray beam shot out.

Of course, this was just a trace left in his vision. The yellow beam was caused by the bullet's friction with the air, heating the bullet to that color, leaving a visible trail.

This time it had turned gray-black. He Yingxue instinctively realized that it was the same as Wang Yang's lightning.

It all happened so fast that He Yingxue didn't have time to think about what had occurred.

The bullet sliced through the air, accurately grazing the Spiked Ghoul's arm and hitting its eye. Even the Spiked Ghoul itself hadn't expected to be attacked the moment it lowered its arm.

If it were an ordinary bullet, it would at most break its air armor, causing it a bit of pain.

But this time was different. This time, the bullet was coated with a dense layer of gray lightning.

This was Wang Yang's trump card, which he had discovered by accident. Back at the camp, when he completed the 36th image of the strengthened Starry Sky Meditation Technique, his ability had changed during the experiment.

Although his lightning, when condensed, could still only operate within a three-meter radius around him, Wang Yang was surprised to find that he could attach the lightning to other objects.

Especially metal. Perhaps because metal conducts electricity, as long as the lightning was attached to metal, it could be used at a distance. Not just three meters, but even further distances were possible.

However, after leaving him, the lightning would rapidly dissipate.

Finally, Wang Yang came up with a solution: attaching it to bullets.

The speed of a bullet was extremely fast. Although the lightning would dissipate quickly after leaving him, it would still take time. The bullet's firing speed almost ignored this time, allowing his lightning ability to be used remotely.

This was a kind of trick, but it would definitely allow his strength to be greatly improved.

That was why Wang Yang regarded it as his trump card.

With the improvement of his mental power and the level of Soul-Devouring Lightning, his lightning had become very powerful. The attack power of lightning was actually stronger than that of sniper bullets, only lacking the speed and distance.

The shells that sniper rifles struggled to break could be easily cut open by Wang Yang's long saber.

At this moment, the lightning demonstrated its extraordinary power. The dense lightning clashed with the air armor, and a fierce conflict erupted instantly. The air armor was continuously dispelled, and the lightning kept erupting.

Just as Wang Yang thought, the lightning was ultimately stronger than the Spiked Ghoul's air armor.

Although the Spiked Ghoul was of a higher level, it encountered a freak like Wang Yang, and with the point-to-surface attack method, the air armor couldn't withstand it. At the eye position, a hole was finally pierced through the air armor.

The bullet, carrying the remaining lightning, instantly penetrated the Spiked Ghoul's eyeball. The lightning erupted, directly covering the Spiked Ghoul's entire head. The bullet, enhanced by the lightning's penetrating power, turned the Spiked Ghoul's brain into mush.

The raised arm instinctively wanted to press down, but at this moment, it was paralyzed, and the Spiked Ghoul could no longer make any attacking movements.

The soldiers, who had been prepared to sacrifice themselves, suddenly saw the Spiked Ghoul's eyeball explode, and only then did the sound of a gunshot ring out from behind. The surviving soldiers quickly left the area about to be attacked, watching the Spiked Ghoul fall.

"So powerful, is this the ability of a sharpshooter?" The soldiers, still in shock, turned to look at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang waved happily: "Continue fighting."

"Thank you for your help." After saluting Wang Yang slightly, he turned around and said, "Take this thing with you, we can't throw away the spoils."

Ordinary spoils would be fine, but this was the corpse of a Spiked Ghoul, and besides, the owner of the spoils was Wang Yang, their savior.

The soldiers moved quickly, attacking the monsters coming from behind while maneuvering a vehicle. Then, they tied a rope around the Spiked Ghoul's body, and the vehicle started, pulling the Spiked Ghoul's corpse towards the rear.

Wang Yang didn't idle either, helping the soldiers resist the vanguard of the monster tide with each shot.

He Yingxue didn't move at all at this time, her eyes filled with shock as she looked at Wang Yang. That was a Spiked Ghoul that even formal professionals found troublesome. How lucky they had been during the previous hunt.

Otherwise, they would have used machine gun turrets to cover the area, drowning the monster with bullets.

Even if they tried again, the miracle of two sniper rifles working together might not be replicated.

But now it was different. Wang Yang had achieved such results with just his own gun. This was no longer an unrepeatable miracle, but a regular method that could be used multiple times.

At this time, He Yingxue understood Wang Yang's previous methods to some extent.

But for a guy who hadn't reached the level of a formal professional to be able to attach lightning to bullets, achieving long-range attacks, and with such strong lightning attack power, it was a miracle.

Just as He Yingxue was thinking, an explosion startled her.

Turning her head, He Yingxue almost burst out laughing, and quickly covered her mouth.

It turned out that the sniper rifle in Wang Yang's hand had exploded. After the previous high-intensity attacks and the stimulation of lightning just now, the sniper rifle, which had reached its limit, finally couldn't withstand it and exploded directly after one shot.

And the place where it exploded happened to be in front of Wang Yang, so now Wang Yang looked like Zhang Fei with a black face.

The air armor could block attacks, but it couldn't block soot. Now Wang Yang looked like a beggar.

"Laugh if you want to laugh." Wang Yang wiped his face, turning it into a big painted face.

The soldiers struggled to suppress their laughter, and the lieutenant shouted loudly: "Everyone else has evacuated, let's evacuate too, hurry up, what are you all standing there for." It could be seen that his eyes were also filled with laughter.

My image, it's all ruined now, all because of this unreliable gun.

Several people quickly ran to the car, and finally these cars also started, instantly leaving the battlefield. The original land was soon replaced by all kinds of monsters, more and more, like a tide.

When they arrived at the fortress, the fortress gate was already closed, leaving only a small door. As soon as they entered, the small door was also closed.