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1381 Magical Skill And Spear, Fateful Enemy!
    Chinese Name: 落地一把98K  Author: Iced子夜(Iced zǐyè, Iced Midnight)
    Original: www.qidian.com | Translator: NineTalesFox.com

The poison circle counts down to one minute and twenty-seven seconds.

     In the great desert, there was only a tiny area left at this time that was not eroded by radiation.

     In the safe zone, three men stood.

     The last three men.

     "We can see that there are only three players left on the field."

     "Yes, player Jin successfully eliminated Wei Shen and Little Lion in a wave of excellent Infernal Affairs, so now his position among the three should be the closest to the safe zone."

     "Well, although the most safe zone does not mean that you can't enter the circle, the closer you are to the safe zone, the later you can eat poison, so you can undoubtedly hold the initiative."

     "Look, Satan and Vic are still fighting, and Satan seems to be stuck with Vic."

     "The current situation is that Vic is the furthest away from the last safe zone, which means that he is the first to eat poison. Satan has no reason to put Vic, the number one enemy, into the circle."

     "If this is the case, I'm afraid this game will wait at one's ease for the exhausted enemy.

     "Hey wait, Player Kim... doesn't seem to be ready to wait at one's ease for the exhausted enemy."

     "Oh! He touched towards Satan."

     Under the big screen director's lens, Jin Douhuan, who knocked out Wei Shen backhand, just took a break.

     Soon, he held the AK and quietly touched it in the direction from the gunfire.

     In fact, it’s reasonable, if it’s possible lie down and win Chaji, Kim Doo-hwan doesn’t want to move.

     Even a rotten chicken.

     But right now the gunfire over there was so intense, there were only three people left on the court, and he didn't have any threats around him.Faced with this great opportunity before him, Jin Douhuan naturally wanted to try it.


     Liu Zilang and Satan were also angry at this time.

     In the wave just now, neither side has a victory.

     Looking at the countdown on the right side of the screen, Liu Zilang knew that time waits for no one, otherwise he would be over when the poison circle started to shrink.

      Thought until here, a smoke bomb slipped out of Liu Zilang's hand.

     "Vic is going to press forward." On the commentary stage, Lord Rong couldn't help but cried out.

     "Well, it seems he couldn't bear too."

     "No way, he will eat poison if he doesn't run."

     "In addition, at another point, I don't know if you have discovered that vic actually has an advantage after getting closer."

     "You may see that Vic used a sister control and Satan this world-class sniper to fight back and forth, and will subconsciously regard him as a sniper."

     "Hehe, this is true. Although Vic has the nickname of the'Fourth Asian Sniper God', his true identity is actually a free man, and his close combat strength is comparable to that of Autumn God."

     "Yes, if Satan a sniper is brought closer in this way, Vic will indeed have a certain advantage. Of course, the premise is that he has to succeed in pressing it up."

     "Well, because Vic doesn't have any cover in the process of forward pressure, the difficulty is really not normal. If you are a little careless, I am afraid that you will enter the 1V1 showdown between Satan and Jin."


     Somewhere in the front auditorium under the stage.A 40-year-old woman seemed to sense the tension on the scene, she cannot bear opens the mouth to ask, "Xiaotong, do you think Alang can win?"

     "I think..."

     The middle-age man next to him wanted to speak subconsciously.

     "I don't want you to think about it." The woman glared at him angrily, "I want Xiaotong to think about it."

     Zhang Xiaotong smiled secretly when he saw his father deflated.

     She coughed and cleared her throat, raised her small face and said confidently, "Of course."

     "Ah? Why?" the woman wondered.


     Zhang Xiaotong suddenly stopped talking.

     "That's just enough." The middle-aged man wiped his nose, high-spirited and vigorous, "Because he is my thief, I can't win if I don't break his leg."

      what is this causality?

     The two middle-aged and elderly people turn the head and looks to a confident expression, could not help but be speechless...


     On the stage competition, Liu Zilang naturally did not know that he had been "booked" for a leg.

     After throwing two smoke, he finally touched the nearest point as much as possible.

     Even so, his blood volume was beaten to red blood at this time, and the third-level armor on his body was almost beaten.

     No way, Satan's ability to find opportunities is too strong.

     Although Liu Zilang threw the two smokes very tightly, Satan still to see a gap and stick in a needle, every time he moved it was a hit.

     The first round is to pull the bolt.

     The second round is the rifle.After two rounds, Liu Zilang almost died before leaving the army and was beaten to the ground halfway.

     Although he managed to get into the second pile of smoke, he was now facing the next problem.

     There is no smoke bomb on him.

     On the presiding stage, three commentators quickly found clues.

     "Oh! There's no smoking on Vic."

     "Tsk tsk, then his current distance is a bit awkward, this distance is not far, but not close, Vic can't use his advantage at all."

     "Yes, it's also worth mentioning that Satan is a rare all-around sniper. His mid-to-long range and ultra-long distance snipers are excellent."

     "But Satan now feels a little unknowingly about a fire in the backyard. Player Kim has quietly touched it."

     "Wait, Vic figured out something again."

     "It's a grenade! But his distance... I can't see it anymore?"

     "Does Vic want to use the grenade to explode the cover of that moment and directly face Satan?"

     "His--! That's a good idea, but I'm afraid Vic will die miserably..."



     On the edge of the smoke, Liu Zilang, who took out the grenade, pulled off the grenade insurance.

     He stared at the invisible smoke ahead,

     His eyes narrowed slightly.

     Seeing this scene under the director's camera, everyone on the scene couldn't help but stare. Somewhat uncertain Liu Zilang couldn't figure out the distance of the grenade.

     Or is it really as the commentator said, he has to use a grenade to cover a wave of death charges?Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Liu Zilang rushed forward quickly, raising his hand and shaking his arm violently, and the thunder in his hand whizzed diagonally upward the moment he let go.

     In the next instant, Liu Zilang suddenly pulled out MK14 with his backhand, sliding towards the smoke.

     Raise the gun!

     Eight times the mirror!

     Lock the target with the crosshair!

     His target is not people,

     But the grenade in the air.

     I saw Liu Zilang turn off Automatic Mode, touch the trigger with his finger, and drag the mouse down with his hand.

     When the fire flashed, a series of bullets screamed out, as if pulled into a line in the air.

     Ding Ding Ding——!

     There was a sharp metal crash!

      This instant, in the jaw-dropping eyes of countless spectators off the scene and commentators on stage.

     The calm-faced Liu Zilang shot out bullets. When the grenade reached the highest point, he brilliantly flew it toward the upper side for a distance!

     "This... is this... a gun?"

     On the commentary stage, Lord Rong suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide enough to fit two eggs.

     In the live broadcast room of the match, countless barrage has also become a tide of hiding the sky and covering the earth.


     "Strong invincible, this Nima will do?"

     "Look, Lei is going to fly over, Satan seems to have not reacted yet."

     "Haha, Satan will definitely be blown up later."

     "Eh wait! This thunder... has it flown a little bit?!"

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