The War Lord of Samsara Paradise

A low voice came from the arena, and Gao Fei looked around at the people below.

At this time, looking at his cold eyes, it seemed that this person had no emotions.

After killing the first one, kill the remaining two as well. Don't be afraid of causing trouble. Anyway, your father will protect you from behind.

After Gao Fei returned to the starting point on the arena, a player from the Hong family came up. This person's name was Hong Yang. The flintlock gun in his hand was the most common ordinary gun soul of the Hong family, with no additional abilities.

However, a vague holy power surged in the flintlock gun. Although he didn't know what it was, Gao Fei still kept a close eye on it.

‘Maybe it’s a new bullet made by the Hong family? Looks like increased damage? ’

Standing at the initial point due south, Gao Fei felt the movements of the great elder attentively, always preparing to seize the opportunity.

It can be seen from the surge of holy power on the opponent's body that this person is not weak, and Gao Fei must show some skills to defeat him.

This battle will not be as easy as the previous battles. The aura exuded by Hongyang is very special, giving people a dark feeling, maybe a yin.

Moreover, the opponent has probably reached the level of Gun Master LV.10, and has at least activated an additional ability. Maybe this is why the flintlock gun in his hand has that strange fluctuation of holy power.

The game started soon. After the gunshot, Gao Fei immediately turned around and fired. He used the three-shot technique in order to restrict Hong Yang's movement.

Because the firing range of the flintlock gun is shorter than that of other firearms, Hongjia is also very good at gun skills. As a youth group player who can enter the finals, his close combat skills are definitely not weak.

So Gao Fei decided to take advantage of the range and try to keep a distance as much as possible to affect Hong Yang and prevent him from rushing in quickly.

However, the vague and strange fluctuation of holy power still existed. Gao Fei was always wary of this, and he did not dare to relax at all while shooting.

The distance between the two was still more than 100 meters, and Gao Fei's precise shooting really caused trouble for Hong Yang. At this moment, Hong Yang suddenly raised the flintlock gun in his hand.

"Bang buzz~"

A red bullet burst out from the muzzle of the gun, flying straight up at extremely high speed.

Gao Fei looked at the bullet. He didn't care much about it when the gun went off, but when he looked carefully, he realized something was wrong.

‘The speed of this flintlock bullet seems a bit fast? ’

It is more powerful than ordinary bullets and has greater penetration. Is this the function of that holy power?

'wrong! ’

Gao Fei's pupils suddenly shrank. He had just dodged the bullet with his head, and cold sweat instantly broke out from his back.

'How could he shoot so far? ! ’

‘That holy power can also increase the range of the flintlock gun! ’

Hong Yang's lips curled up: "Did you realize it? You are such an interesting opponent. I wonder if killing you will allow me to have fun." ’

There was a wave of air on the ground, and the dust on the arena was shaken up. The red poplar suddenly rose up and moved in a strange posture. It used both hands and feet when rolling, and it was extremely flexible and quickly approached Gaofei.

"Bang!"

Gao Fei tried to predict Hong Yang's movement trajectory, but saw that after landing, he held up his hands and raised his body sideways to avoid the bullet. His posture was still strange.

Hong Yang was on all fours, twisting his waist like a cat. His hands and feet cooperated very well, his hips were very flexible, and his reaction after landing was extremely fast. Bullets from this distance could not affect him at all.

‘Then let me come over here! ’

Gao Fei made up his mind and was about to let Hong Yang get closer. After a few leaps, the distance between the two of them reached 50 meters.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Using three consecutive rounds with both hands alternately, two groups of six bullets flew towards Hongyang in a "pin" shape, one of which forced him to evade, and the remaining five were all predictions of different directions and landing points.

Because the distance between the two people shortened and the threat of bullets further increased, Hongyang's speed finally began to slow down. He could no longer jump up quickly in the "animal posture" and stood up to "twist" the bullets with his body's excellent flexibility.

Yes, it's twisting. Hong Yang's movements look like he has no bones in his body. He can always twist the bullets in unexpected ways. As the distance is shortened, the flintlock gun in his hand also starts shooting, disturbing Soaring rhythm.

The two began a contest of movement and spear skills at a distance of about 50 meters. Hongyang's enhanced holy power bullets flew faster than Gao Fei's electromagnetic bullets!

Gao Fei had to maximize his perception at all times. He had to detect Hong Yang's hand movements in advance. If he waited for him to shoot before reacting, he might not be able to dodge at this distance.

Waving his arms up and down, the light blue barrage rushed towards Hongyang. His flintlock gun couldn't use the rapid fire technique. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but the performance of the gun didn't support it.

Hong Yang had no choice but to give up shooting and start to evade. The light blue barrage was dodged by him. He was too flexible!

'This can't go on like this. There's still a fight to be fought. Bullets are useless to him. Continuing to shoot is just a waste of mechanical power. ’

Like the practitioners in the Eastern Continent, gun soul practitioners consume holy power when shooting. Of course, Gao Fei also consumes physical energy, that is, his mechanical power.

It can be understood that shooting skills such as "rapid fire" and "gun dance" are active skills. Each skill consumes mana (more bullets are fired), while shooting skills such as mobile shooting and gun body skills are acquired after long-term training. The body's own passive skills can be used anytime you want.

It still couldn't be delayed. If it were delayed any longer, there would be no more fighting. Gao Fei stopped shooting and rushed towards Hongyang.

The distance of 50 meters was just a few blinks for him. When Hongyang saw Gao Fei giving up shooting and rushing forward to engage him in close combat, he quickly took a few steps back and fired to interfere.

It wasn't that Hong Yang didn't dare to fight Gao Fei in close combat, but that he was a scumbag. If he wanted to resolve the battle quickly, he couldn't ask for close combat.

However, his purpose this time was to consume Gao Fei's physical strength and "holy power" as much as possible and let his teammates in the last game kill Gao Fei, so he adopted the tactic of temporarily avoiding the battle.

‘What the hell, he doesn’t want to fight me! I thought people from the Hong family were similar to tough martial arts masters. ’

Gao Fei's sudden advance was constantly interrupted by Hong Yang, and he finally understood that this Yin Bie was not here to fight with him at all.

Hong Yang first looked like he was rushing in quickly to start a close combat, so Gao Fei could only shoot to restrain him, and then used his flexible body skills to continue to consume Gao Fei's bullets.

When Gao Fei was about to give it a try, he began to retreat, leaving Gao Fei with nowhere to use his strength.

‘Your heart is quite dirty, Thief Sun. ’

I learned a writing skill. If I have something to describe from my heart in the future, I will enclose it in single quotes.

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