Ling Yun did not move, nor did he shoot the bird. The two of them were in a silent stalemate. Both of them knew very well that in a duel between snipers, the key is to strike first. Whoever is exposed to the other's gun first will be the most likely to win. There is a risk of being shot dead, and it is completely fatal, so don't take any chances.
5 minutes passed.
10 minutes passed.
Twenty minutes passed.
The two of them were motionless as they met each other, and people outside the venue were yawning endlessly, and some people had already started shouting, looking very dissatisfied.
"What are they doing? Are they asleep?"
"Fight, we didn't pay to watch you hide and seek,"
"Fuck, Brother Death has become timid to you today,"
There were bursts of boos outside the court, and the audience seemed very excited. However, those who shouted were not expert players at all. Only expert players could see that the situation on the court was very serious.
It was almost 30 minutes, and the two of them were still lying on the spot motionless. This was a competition of endurance and energy. The air seemed to have become thicker, making it very difficult to breathe.
There was no way to go on like this. After all, the name Death was a movable sign in the game, and he was not afraid of killing birds with one shot. However, he still had to take his face into consideration. After thinking about it, he grabbed a dead branch nearby and threw it away.
The scope was slightly raised, and the crosshair was firmly locked on Ling Yun's position. However, the gunfire did not fire. At this time, his palms were covered in cold sweat, but his heart seemed very excited. He had not encountered such an exciting thing for a long time. It's time.
Neither of the two people took a shot, and the shot was a fatal blow.
The branch fell to the ground with a thud, immediately alerting the two of them.
The moment the branch fell to the ground, Ling Yun suddenly jumped out of the woods.
Boom, at the same time, the star of Finland roared out in the hand of a gun blaster, and the crosshair flicked over, aiming at the black shadow in the distance.
Poof, golden light flashed, and Ling Yun was shot in the leg. He lost more than 1,200 health points in an instant, but his current health points were over 4,000, so this little damage was nothing at all.
Boom, followed by another violent roar, the Finnish Star aimed towards the landing point of Ling Yun, and fired decisively. The bullet stirred up a large amount of soil and grass, and there was no trace of his shadow.
Not good, the shot blasted the bird and he felt his heartstrings tighten instantly. At this moment, there was a loud noise from the opposite side, followed by a strong wind, which confused his eyes.
Failed, Ling Yun was slightly stunned. He had clearly locked the target just now, but to his surprise, he still missed. This was one of the few mistakes he had made since he started looking around.
Looking at the stealth skills and super magazines, I gritted my teeth and chose to give up. This was a duel between two men, this was the ultimate showdown between two gunmen. Such skills were simply an insult to this battle.
Lingyun flashed out from behind the big tree again, and a white dot appeared in the center of Barrett. It was a foot. The crosshair moved slowly and fired decisively.
With a huge roar, the golden bullet penetrated the big tree, followed by a large cloud of blood mist in the air, and the bird was directly knocked away by the powerful impact of the bullet.
"Damn," Ipgun Bird spat, looking at his health points which were still over 360. The weapons on the other side were very powerful. If it hadn't been for the tree just now, he would probably have died.
Ignoring the gushing blood, the silent bullet held the Star of Finland tightly, with his eyes glued to the sight, the gun moved according to his heart, he fired decisively, and the bullets sprayed out.
Before Ling Yun could react, the bullet had penetrated his chest, poof, -1784.
Thinking of the exclamations outside the court, people stood up one after another and looked at the guy opposite Brother Death. He was able to fight to this point. In addition to being somewhat backward in equipment, the opponent was even more experienced than him in terms of strength.
He rolled over to the side and picked up Barrett, but there was no sign of him.
There was another muffled sound in the woods. Ling Yun lay down on the ground subconsciously, and the bullet flew past his head, leaving a clear bullet mark behind the tree.
The field became quiet again, and people's hearts were in their throats at the same time. You must know that the one-shot bird's health is almost a trace of blood, but the dead Lingyun still has nearly 1,600 health. In terms of equipment, He has a great advantage.
Ding, the game ends in 10 minutes.
The system prompt sounded, but Ling Yun became nervous. If the game lasted until the end, he would definitely lose.
The time limit for each individual match is one hour. If the winner cannot be decided within one hour, the player who caused more damage to the opponent will win.
At this point, Ling Yun can grit his teeth and fight hard, but he doesn't have much health. If the opponent hits a critical hit or fatal damage, it will definitely be an instant kill with one shot. For the two of them, both sides The difference is not very big.
Ding, there are still 5 minutes left.
With one shot, the bird lay on the ground. He had already calculated the damage caused by both sides. If he hid in the woods now and persisted until the end of the game, then he would definitely be the winner. But for the dignity of a sharpshooter, he could not do that. , on the battlefield, only the last one standing is the winner, and only the loser falls.
At this moment, there was a rustle in the woods opposite, and Ling Yun slowly walked out. He did not activate his clone, nor did he use the invincible shield skill on the Devil's Medal. He just stood in the open space openly, holding the super weapon in his hand. Barrett is so domineering and terrifying.
"What does Brother Death want to do?"
"Crazy, really crazy,"
"The game has finally reached its final, classic moment,"
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The people's comments gradually disappeared. They all held their breaths and stretched their necks to look into the venue.
"Interesting," he smiled slightly, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and walked slowly towards Ling Yun.
The two sides stopped less than forty meters apart and smiled at each other, but the expressions on their faces looked very serious.
"How about one shot to decide the outcome?" Ling Yun looked at the Barrett in his hand, focusing all his attention on this weapon.
"It's just what I wanted." He looked very relaxed when he shot the bird. Now that his whole body was soaked with sweat, the tension in his heart seemed to be relieved now that he was having an honest duel.
In the Fantasy World headquarters building, people were also watching the game.
"One shot to kill the guy named Death," the company's gaming general manager looked extremely excited. After all, it involves hundreds of millions of dollars. If the guy named Death wins and advances all the way to the championship, it is estimated that the huge stakes will be The bonus is not something Thorne can afford.
