Summoner of Miracles

“Shh...! ”

The broken bullet made a sharp noise, throwing the gunshot far behind him, while rubbing out an atmospheric burst and sweeping down.

The 50-calibre anti-equipment sniper cartridge carries immense power and is steadfast in the direction of Roseanne.

This bullet penetrates the steel plate of the armoured vehicle.

This bullet is capable of smashing building bricks.

Firearms that are forbidden to be used against humanity in the real world are now showing vicious power.

So far, there is no telling how many players have lost their lives under this bullet, not even a few Boss monsters.

However, today...

It's doomed to fail.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the sound of the explosion, the bullet fell hard on the ground, smashing the rock plate there, leaving a head-sized pit there and letting the rubble dance with the flying sand.

This is how powerful this strike is.

But it was dodged.

Yes, it was dodged.

The young man with the rifle on his back, as if he had accidentally flanked himself, let the bullet from the anti-equipment sniper run over his side and landed on the ground before creating such a situation.

“...... ”

The poem that you see in the scope is a sharp change of color.

“Failed... failed...? ”

“Liar...? ”

A player who looked down at the battlefield with a tactical telescope was also stunned.

Especially the players in the Dyne squadron, all with their eyes open.

“Poetry... was the first sniper to fail...? ”

And they were stunned, and for a while, they didn't react at all.

Dyne was equally stunned, but suddenly a spiritual.

Next second...

“Go! Go! Go!”

Dain completely broke the silence in Marion Canyon, shouted and immediately erected his assault rifle, rushed out from behind the rock, ran on the cliff and headed in the direction of Luo Jin.

At last, the rest of us reacted.

“Go!”

“Go! ”

“Kill him! ”

A player's successive roars ran forward from the cliff with all kinds of guns.

These players, not only Dyne's squadron, but also the rest of the players ambushed here.

Go, go, go, go, go, go! ” ” ” ” ”

The players roared and flew in groups from the cliffs on both sides, approaching in the direction of Lo Jin.

And as we approached the range of the gun, everyone erected the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation, facing Rojin in the lower passage.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang...! ”

Shooting sounds like firecrackers, constantly sounding from the cliffs on either side.

The players just rushed forward from the cliff and fired at Rojin in the underneath cliff channel, leaving countless bullets in the direction of Rojin.

The poem that sees this scene through Black Kati's sight mirrors is both remorse for sniper failure and regret that cannot be said.

Her sniping ended in failure.

The victory and defeat with Lo Zhen, although not entirely divided, but the first time in a fight, poetry definitely did not take any upper hand.

This makes Poetry want to rush out and shoot Rojin like the rest of us.

But poetry knows it's not necessary.

Now that the sniper has failed, Rojin has only one ending.

That was shot and killed by all the players at the venue, no second chance.

Rojin stays in the lower passage without any cover, much less escape, and is hit by countless bullets into a wasp nest.

This is what happens to players who have always been ambushed in death.

Win or lose with him, you can only stay for the next time.

Poetry is so regrettable and regrettable.

In this context, everything that happens next completely subverts the view that poetry is.

“Pounds!”

Seeing that Luo Zhen, who was bathed in the rain of guns and woods below, stamped his footsteps, the whole person did not retreat and faced the onslaught of the storm.

He is like a gust of wind, although the speed is not so amazing, but the shadow looks and drifts, giving people the feeling of being in the spring wind.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened.

“Whoo!”

Luo Zheng's figure suddenly wandered, and between several flashes, he avoided all future shots of bullets.

Faced with a shooting like a storm, Luo Zhen neither escaped, let alone confessed his life. Instead, he approached him at an incredible pace. Between the flashes, all the bullets rubbed his body without risk, and none of them hit him.

This kind of Rojin looks like a shuttle in a rain of guns and forest bullets, and suddenly, all the bullets that come in are dumped behind him.

And then...

“Knock! ”

Luo Zhen pulled out the rifle behind him. In the swinging sound of the gun, as he ran forward, he raised his gun with one hand and aimed at a player on the cliff.

“Boom!”

Without using a scope, let alone stopping to snipe, Rojin seemed so hasty, sudden and casual, just like pulling the trigger with his hand.

It was this rushed, sudden and random shot that made the bullet fly to the cliff and hit the player's eyebrows with precision.

“Pfft! ”

The bullet ripped the flesh out of the body and into the brain.

“Uh...”

The player had an unknown expression on his face, so the spinning HP slot went straight to zero, turning into a fragment burst of polygons.

The players next to them took a sip of cool air.

“Come on!”

“Shoot! ”

In panic, a lot of players went crazy pulling the trigger downstairs, gathering fire, and making the shooting rain more dense.

But this dense barrage of rain, in front of Luo Jin, was once again plundered by several of its flashes, as if looking through the trajectory of all the bullets, dancing the body, avoiding them all.

“Boom!”

A few seconds later, Rojin, who was passing through the shooting rain, fired another shot.

The rifle's bullet broke through the sky and followed a ballistic predictor line that had appeared before, flying towards a player.

The player naturally noticed the ballistic prediction line a long time ago, and now hurried back.

Unfortunately, the player's face changed dramatically soon.

Because, he had no idea, behind him, a player was still rushing up, blocking his way back.

“No!”

The player shouted in horror.

“Pfft! ”

The bullet that hit him ruthlessly pierced his eyebrow, causing him to collapse on the spot and burst into polygonal debris.

Luo Zhen has been passing through the projectile screen, ignoring the stormy shooting and forest shooting, demonstrating a terrible evasion capability, avoiding the projectiles coming from him, and slowly but resolutely taking the life of a player as he continued to shoot, load, aim and shoot.

And these players, obviously able to see the ballistic prediction line, are completely unable to escape the real bullet, either they are calibrated, they are in a state of inability to escape, or, as if they were seen through all the actions, they can't stop footsteps and shape in the attack, and the result is a deadly bullet, each bullet hits the eyebrow, hundreds of rounds, none is spared.

“Shit! ”

“You monster! ”

“Die! ”

Gradually, one player's eyes became red, and under the reign of anger and madness, he continued to open fire on Luo Zhen regardless.

“Quick, retreat! ”

“Find cover! ”

“Run! ”

Others were frightened and fled in a desperate panic.

However, naturally none of these players survived, and a deadly bullet was fired, sending them back to the city.

Throughout the cliffs of the canyon, a crowd of hunters came hunting, all of a sudden turned into prey and were slaughtered to death.

Poetry also saw it clearly in its original position through the sniper's sight.

And after seeing it, poetry's eyes shook irrepressibly.

It's just, it's not fear, it's joy.