As if he wanted to adjust the angle from which he watched the game, Duan Qing's fingers kept swiping left and right on the magic screen that was showing in front of him. His eyes, which were staring at the battlefield scene in the center of the screen, were also constantly searching in the gradually narrowing wide-area perspective.
Trying to find something inside and outside the canyon far away from the two of them: "To be precise, it should be used."
"As a former League Cup team competition champion and one of the well-known professional players of the new generation, Xueling Huanbing's information and characteristics have long been thoroughly studied by other opponents." He folded his hands in front of him and looked up at the same picture.
Ciyu Ninglan seemed to have noticed the problem: "The fact that Miss Lingbing's sensitivity is different from ordinary people is no longer a secret. In other words -"
"Yes, magic technology in the free world is developing very fast, and the types of 'threats' are much more complex than before." Duan Qing's eyes continued to scan the left and right sides of the screen: "Just get a sniper rifle and hide it here.
Somewhere in the world, the energy pull caused by a direct threat will always interfere with her. During this period, she also specially trained the use of firearms and the sensitivity of auxiliary aiming. This was the most 'feeling' moment.
when."
"It doesn't have to be a sniper kill. Any threat related to life and death may have such an effect." Ningyu Ninglan replied calmly, brushing her short hair on the temples: "As long as you choose the best time, between Miss Lingbing and yourself
If the opponent reveals his murderous intention when fighting, Miss Lingbing will definitely be on guard, thus affecting her fighting movements."
"It may not be fatal in an ordinary battle, but in a competition of this level -"
boom!
The heavy collision sound once again appeared in the sky above the canyon, attracting the two people's somewhat solemn expressions back to the scene. The confrontation between Xueling Huanbing and Yun Jingbu had also turned into a new round at this moment.
In the competition, a new spark burst out between the two figures who instantly closed the distance - using the gun case carried behind her as a temporary shield, the white-haired female swordsman used her clumsy
The posture waved the iron block in his hand into a black whirlwind. The heavy movements and jerky footsteps then continued to retreat amidst the crisp clashing sound of the long sticks, and together with the fine cold wind around him, they issued a scalp-numbing sharp sound.
Whistling: "Xue Ling Huan Bing didn't give up! She picked up her... uh, should this be counted as her melee weapon?"
"Pick up all the weapons at hand and never give up the will to fight - from this point of view, we should not hesitate to praise her and show due respect to this lady."
"But this... well, let's call it a gun case. Not only does it look very heavy, it is not as easy to operate as a normal shield. But if you swing it around like this, it will not only consume a lot of physical strength, but also
——”
"Whether we can block the attack of a player of Yun Jingbu's level is also a question in itself."
As the voices in the commentary box outside the stadium showed, the result of this round of close combat that extended into the valley was quickly determined. The extremely heavy black gun case in the hand of Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was far less agile and agile than the opponent, was hit by a blast.
The stick hit the ground, and the long iron shell shattered and scattered with a clanking sound, and the pitch-black parts, big and small, flew out one after another: "...I didn't expect that this battle would end in this way."
The long stick in his hand rotated to create arc-shaped traces. Yun Jingbu, who twisted forward, stretched out his right arm and struck his final blow with a regretful sigh: "It's really a pity."
"what are you saying?"
It was not known how many times Zai Chi Chi's killing move had been blocked from her face. Xue Ling Huan Bing's reply was still full of calmness and indifference. She didn't know when she caught the two dark sticks in one of them.
The barrel of the gun turned into two short sticks at this time, and they were crossed and blocked directly under the long stick: "The battle is not over yet."
"——Tough-willed."
Jumping away from the opponent's sudden force, Yun Jingstep, who was heavily covered with sticks, raised his head and made a surprised comment: "Or maybe people like you who are serious about speech have an indestructible hard stone in their hearts? We have reached this point.
Are you still unwilling to bow your head and admit defeat?"
"There are no rules in this world. If you don't have a weapon at hand, you must admit defeat." Putting the barrel of the gun in front of him, Xue Ling replied in a cold voice: "The proficiency of the weapon determines the outcome.
A professional player's professional quality, on-the-spot changes and adaptability determine the professional height of a professional player."
"Although I am not a professional player now, I will always remember what that person said."
She took two steps forward to meet Yun Jingbu's another stick attack. The black iron stick between Xue Ling Huanbing's hands made a clanging sound in the air. She took the first step and leaned to one side, and then turned the stick into a sword.
, knocking the opponent's next horizontal stick attack away from the evading position. The rolling body was pulled away again by the force, and at some point, another piece of gun part appeared in the hands of the white-haired female swordsman.
, she skillfully assembled the picked-up parts on the "iron rod" in her hand, and lengthened the improvised weapon a bit: "Xue Ling Huan Bing is still resisting! She hid this time
Very good! It seems that the gun parts belonging to her scattered all over the floor gave her a glimmer of hope of victory!"
"I don't know how hard her sniper rifle is, whether it can withstand Yun Jingbu's successive attacks, and as before, no matter what form of sniper rifle, it is not suitable for high-level, high-intensity melee attack and defense.
With the right weapon, her chances of winning are still very slim."
"Take it one step at a time. Xue Ling Huan Bing must have thought the same way. And you see, she doesn't seem to be planning to continue picking up parts. She probably has no intention of completely assembling that big gun."
"Two long tubes, one short tube...well, at this length-"
In another close collision, the black iron rod in Xue Ling Huan Bing's hand and the long cyan rod in Yun Jingbu's hand separated simultaneously to the left and right sides, and the white-haired woman who turned around suddenly stepped out in the opposite direction.
He followed Yun Jingstep's retreating body and knocked towards his left side: "This usage - haha."
"It seems like she really understands."
clang!
In the comment of a gray-robed magician outside the field who had some enlightenment, Yun Jingbu blocked the full-strength blow of the woman in front of him from his long stick, but it was not revealed until he successfully defended against the enemy's sneak attack.
The proud smile completely bloomed in the violent air turbulence. The hands belonging to Xue Ling Huan Bing, who originally held the barrel of the gun tightly and waved with all their strength, had moved to the end of the barrel of the gun with the straightening of the body and the changed posture: "Go.
Bar."
The crisp sound of the gunshot echoed inside and outside the canyon. The smile that appeared on Yun Jingbu's cheeks suddenly widened his eyes and completely solidified. He covered the blood hole in his chest and stumbled back a few steps, and finally held his hand.
The long stick stuck to the edge of the cliff and fell to the ground: "This thing... can actually..."
"Magic technology, boy." Xue Linghuan Bing, who hid his burning right palm behind his back and walked forward with a gun barrel in his left hand, still looked cold and indifferent: "In the free world, we invented and manufactured
These firearms and weapons do not rely on any launching device to operate. The so-called bullets fired at high speed are actually products that use the power of magic to 'simulate' its principles."
"Make these materials into the shape of firearms, load the bullets, and then aim and fire - in the final analysis, this is just what we are used to." The half of the "iron rod" in the hand was pointed at the opponent who fell to the ground again.
, Xue Ling Huan Bing shook her head and continued to explain: "If we understand the operation of magic, we might be able to imagine a more convenient way to use it, just like now -"
"——"
The sound of the second gunshot echoed inside and outside the canyon for a long time. Facing the extremely close gunshot, Yun stood startled for a while before opening his eyes. He was surprised to feel that he was still alive.
His eyes also followed Xue Ling Huan Bing's action of pointing the barrel of the gun in his hand in an unknown direction deep in the far canyon, and looked into the distance of a long line of sky: "What——"
"She found it."
Duan Qing made the same sigh as before, and then a low sigh from the commentary box echoed in the ears of all the audience: "Xue Ling Huan Bing has found the person who has been staring at her outside."
"Are you referring to the location where she shot the shot just now?" Fanhua Sijin also yelled in hindsight: "There are such off-site factors? It seems that our event organizers did not stop it.
The safety work that affects the competition has been done well. Although those who deliberately chose this frontline battlefield as the competition venue, they must not have considered this... Wait, did the shot of Xue Ling Huan Bing really hit?"
"It seems like it missed." Looking at a big bird-like black shadow that was flying rapidly from the far end of the direction that the white-haired woman had just thrown, Yinzhu, another commentator, still commented in a loud voice.
Extremely low: "But in this way, the 'off-site factors' have really come to the surface."
"This is probably the result that the man wanted."
The big bird-like figure flying in the air suddenly unfolded into a human shape just before landing, and the rustling robes also fluttered gently with the cold wind, reflecting the unique fairy wind of the Taoist robes.
, the person who slowed down and landed on the ground rolled up his sleeves, and laughed loudly at Xueling Huanbing, who had been pointing a gun at him: "It's really surprising, little girl, you are so alert, not only
You can discover my position, and you can find gaps in this fierce battle, forcing me to lower myself."
"It's not that I found a gap, but that I forced you to show up openly." Looking at the ID name revealed on the other party's head, the chill in Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes became even colder with the words: "I'm constantly on the side.
You are the one who distracts me with your murderous aura, right?"
"Oh my god, I don't want to use such despicable means, but as an enemy you are too much of a threat to us. After weighing the balance, I can only make this move." He stroked his non-existent beard.
, the player who landed here then waved the off-white Taoist robe on his body: "However, I didn't expect that the second-largest vice-president in the world is really a bit weak. With me as a guide, he was still defeated.
After the battle, it’s really… it’s really…”
"Stop talking nonsense." After interrupting the other party's words, Xue Linghuan warned coldly: "Since you show up like this, you must be ready to die, right, Hongshan Taoist?"
"Don't be so anxious yet, Miss Xue Ling Huan Bing."
Shaking his head and replying nonchalantly, Old Taoist Hongshan, who was dressed as a middle-aged Taoist priest and player, had a strange smile on his face: "And do you think I, Old Taoist, don't have any back-up preparations when I appear in front of you so arrogantly?
?”
"The battle line has advanced deep with the charge of the hermit camp. There should be no troops of your Magic Empire nearby." Still pointing the "gun" at the opponent without blinking an eye, Xue Ling Huan Bing gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes.
The only people hiding here are you sneaky people, and it won't make any difference at all."
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"Indeed, if both parties are fully prepared, I really don't have any confidence that I can beat you." Old Dao Hongshan raised his chin again, and his expression that seemed to be deep in thought was hidden in the dim light:
"But as a veteran, I have been observing for so long, so I can naturally see many clues, such as the fact that you are losing a lot of physical strength, and -"
"You just took the opportunity to grab the fact that there were only two bullets in your hand."
The sweeping sand and dust appeared behind the Taoist player out of nowhere, and struck in the direction of the Xue Ling Huan Bing with a sudden and piercing murderous intention. The white-haired woman whose child's hole was enlarged for a moment had to give up.
The barrel of the gun was pointed at the opponent, and he raised his arms in front of him to defend with all his strength. As the sandstorm passed, the magical attack covered the entire entrance of the canyon, and the light of the cutting blade that broke through the sandstorm also
With screams raging in every corner of the cliff and the ground, they left irregular and fine sword marks in the laughter of the Hongshan Taoist. After a while, they stopped together with the subsidence of the sandstorm: "Hahaha
Haha! How about my Taoist skills? No matter how powerful your senses and body skills are, you can't escape such a large-scale covering attack, right?"
"..."
The body was also covered with bloodstains of different shades. The cold light after Xueling Huanbing released his arms gradually extinguished in his slumped posture, and the gray figure that flashed away then appeared with a sigh.
Beside her, the seriously injured body stained with blood was slowly placed on the ground: "It's still a little late, but... alas."
"Why are you being so tough?"
The white light from his hand covered Xueling Huanbing's body, and Duan Qing said to the maid player who also appeared behind him: "Ninglan, take care of her."
"Leave the rest to me."
This chapter has been completed!