The countdown to the poison circle is one minute and twenty-seven seconds.

In the vast desert, only a very small place was left without radiation erosion.

In the safety zone, three men stood.

The last three men.

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

"That's right, Player Jin successfully defeated Wei Shen and Lion with an outstanding wave of Infernal Affairs. Now his position should be the closest to the safe zone among the three."

"Well, although the most safe zone is not that meaningful or not, the closer it is to the safe zone, the later it can eat poison, so that you can undoubtedly take the initiative."

"Look, satan and vi are still fighting, satan seems to be stuck. ""The current situation is that vi is farthest from the last safe zone, which means that he is the first to eat poison. Satan has no reason to let vi, the number one enemy, enter the circle."

"If this is the case, I'm afraid that the Golden Player who is waiting for trouble in this game will be a chicken."

"Wait, the Golden Player doesn't seem to be ready to wait for his work."

"Oh! He touched satan."

Under the camera on the big screen, Jin Douhuan, who knocked Wei Shen backhanded down, was only slightly rested.

Soon, he held the ak and quietly touched the direction where the gunshots came.

In fact, to be honest, if you can win the slightest victory, Kim Doo-hwan doesn’t want to move.

Even a rotten chicken.

However, the gunfire over there is so fierce that there are only three people left on the field, and there is no threat around him.

Faced with such a great opportunity in front of you, Kim Doo-hwan naturally wants to try it

Liu Zilang and satan were also angry at this time.

The two sides were not decisive in the past.

Looking at the countdown on the right side of the screen, Liu Zilang knew that time would not wait for anyone, otherwise he would be finished when the poison circle began to shrink.

Thinking of this, a smoke bomb slipped out of Liu Zilang's hand.

"Vi is going to push forward." On the commentary stage, Master Rong couldn't help but scream when he saw this.

"Well, it seems he can't help it."

"There is no way. If he doesn't run away, he will be poisoned."

"There is another point I don't know if you have noticed that vi actually has an advantage after getting closer."

"You may see that Vi is fighting back and forth with a world-class sniper god like Sister Control and Satan, and will subconsciously treat him as a sniper."

"Haha, that's right. Although Vi has the nickname of "the fourth sniper god in Asia", his real identity is actually a free man, and his closeness is comparable to that of the autumn god."

"Yes, if a sniper is pulled closer to Satan, Vi will indeed have a certain advantage, of course, the premise is that he must successfully press forward."

"Well, because Vi has no cover during this front pressure process, the difficulty is really great. If you are not careful, you may enter the 1v1 matchup between Satan and Kim players on the field."

""

Under the stage, somewhere in the front auditorium.

A woman in her forties seemed to feel the tension of the atmosphere at the scene. She couldn't help but ask, "Xiaotong, do you think Alang can win?"

“I think”

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

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

Seeing his father's defeated look, Zhang Xiaotong secretly smiled.

She coughed and cleared her throat, raised her little face and said with certain confidence, "Of course."

"Ah? Why?" the woman asked in confusion.

"Because because"

Zhang Xiaotong suddenly became a little bit concentrating.

"That's more," said the middle-aged old man with a sniff, "Because he is my son's thief, I can't win and see if I don't break his legs."

What is the causal relationship?

The two turned to look at the middle-aged and elderly man with a confident face, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

At the stage competition table, Liu Zilang naturally didn't know that he had been "reserved" by someone.

After throwing away two smokes, he finally touched the closest point as much as possible.

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

There is no way, the player satan has too strong ability to find opportunities.

Although Liu Zilang threw both smokes very closely, Satan still took advantage of the situation and beat him up every time he moved.

The first round is to pull the sniper.

The second round is the rifle.

After two rounds, Liu Zilang almost died before he could win, and was knocked down halfway.

Although he successfully touched the second fog of smoke, he was facing the next problem now.

He has no smoke bombs on his body.

On the hosting stage, the three commentators quickly discovered clues.

"Oh! There is no smoke on vi."

"Tsk tsk, then his current distance is a bit awkward. This distance is not far away, but not close. Vi cannot play his advantage at all."

"Yes, it's also worth mentioning that Satan is a rare all-round sniper. He plays very well both in medium and long distances and in ultra-long distances."

"But Satan feels like he is unaware of the fire in the backyard now. Player Kim has already touched it quietly."

"Wait, what did vi find out again."

"It's a grenade! But I can't throw it over no matter how far I see him?"

"Is Vi trying to use the cover of the moment when the grenade explodes and hits satan directly in the face?"

"Hiss! This idea is good, but I'm afraid Vi will die miserably"

""

A clanging sound!

At the edge of the smoke, Liu Zilang, who took out the grenade, quietly pulled the grenade insurance.

He stared at the smoke that could not be seen clearly in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing this scene under the director's camera, everyone in the field couldn't help but widen their eyes, wondering why Liu Zilang couldn't figure out the distance between the grenades.

Or maybe as the explanation said, he wants to use the help of a grenade to cover a death charge?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Liu Zilang had already rushed forward quickly, raised his hand and shook his arm suddenly. The thunder in his hand roared towards the top as soon as it came out of his hand.

The next moment, Liu Zilang suddenly pulled out mk14 with his backhand and slid towards the smoke.

Lift the gun!

Eight times the mirror opening!

Cross-clear focus on the target!

His target is not human.

But the grenade in the air.

I saw Liu Zilang turn off the fully automatic mode, touch the trigger with his fingers, and drag the mouse to press down.

As the flames flashed, a series of bullets roared out, as if they were pulled into a line in the air.

Ding Ding Ding!

A crisp metal impact suddenly came!

At this moment, countless audiences and commentators on the stage were dumbfounded.

Liu Zilang, who had a calm expression, repeatedly shot out bullets. When the grenade reached the highest point, he magically flew it toward the diagonally upward for a distance!

"Is this a gun ban?"

On the commentary stage, Mr. Rong suddenly widened his eyes, his mouth wide enough to stuff two eggs into it.

In the live broadcast room of the event, countless barrage scenes have also become overwhelming.

“66666”

"Invincible, this is OK?"

"Look, the thunder is about to fly over, satan seems to have not reacted yet."

"Haha, satan will definitely be stunned by the bombing later."

"Hey wait! Did this thunder fly over a little?!"
Chapter completed!