Summoner of Miracles

God, it's getting dark.

When there were only three players left on the island, it was as if the sky were going to be dark and cold as it was going to be when the final round was announced together.

Temperatures on the island dropped at once, not knowing how much, making cold winds, especially in the desert, very cold, even in thick camouflage clothes.

Thus, the abandoned city that connects directly to the desert naturally has nowhere to go. There is a cold wind blowing in an old street, which makes the city feel a little more frightened for no reason. If the courage is too small, even walking on the street will feel fear and fear.

However, Rozhen drove directly into the abandoned city on an off-road tricycle and went all the way to Central Square with the sound of wheels and engines.

Located in a squares in the middle of an abandoned city, not only is it vast, but there is also a fountain, just as the city was abandoned, it is extremely dilapidated, the fountain is semi-destructed, a state of abandonment not known for a long time.

“Boom, boom...”

The wheel sound and engine sound of off-road tricycles gradually diminished and eventually disappeared.

Rojin finally stopped the Mercedes-Benz and parked the off-road tricycle at the edge of the square and got off the bus.

“Finally, I don't have to ride this thing, my butt is deforming. ”

Luo Zhen entered not as a battlefield but as an amusement park, first stretched a lazy waist, exhaled, then looked around and smiled slightly.

“Now that I'm here, should you come out? ”

As soon as that was said, the air in the square changed.

Like yesterday, Luo Zhen confronted the Dead Gun, full of killing atmosphere.

There was silence and no movement at all, let alone a response from Rojin.

But Crowe was so ironic, so loud.

“Well, don't pretend, I'm not the first novice to your Smile Coffin, so it's clear that now that the game has entered the final stage, with your twisted personality, you will definitely find a gorgeous stage to hunt properly, especially in my condition, you must want to prepare a stage where everyone can clearly see my misery as a battlefield, right? ”

Rosen slowly pulled out the wheel pistol between her waist.

“You're probably thinking about how to invite me here right now. I didn't think I'd come straight here, but since I'm here, you better come out and pick up the customers. Don't think about setting any traps. It's too late. ”

“Now, in your words, isn't that it? ”

“It's Showtime. ”

Luo Zhen raised the revolver and pointed in the direction of the fountain.

“pounds--! ”

In the sound of a huge shooting, the mouth of the world's most powerful revolver sprays an intense spark, allowing the bullet to burst into the fountain.

“Boo-hoo! ”

When the explosion sounded, one corner of the fountain was directly smashed by powerful bullets, spilling countless small stones.

But before that, a mirror-shaken shadow fell from that position, rolled around the ground, and then stood up straight.

“Click...”

In the swinging sound of the weapon, a sniper gun was erected upright against each other.

It's a full-length, straight, poetic black katie with a thinner body than a black katie, but with several heat sinks cut across the organ and an integrated butt with an advanced grip with thumb holes, and a de-lighting, dark grey body, all producing a large sniper gun that feels cold and thorough.

At the front end of the barrel of this sniper gun, there is a long silencer.

That gun, Luo Zhen recognized it at a glance.

“SilentAssasin...”

--SilentAssasin.

The official name is - International Precision L115A3.

It's a black katie with far less power than a poem, not a counterdevice sniper gun, but a gun made specifically to snipe humans.

It has a maximum range of more than 2,000 metres and is not even visible to the shooter by the person in whose bullet it was fired. It is also designed to be a type that specializes in the ability to assemble silencers. The shots cannot be heard before the death of the person being sniped by it, hence what is commonly referred to as the "Silent Assassin".

When it comes to price, it can be said that it is completely outside of the Roger RT-20 and Poetry's Black Kati.

In terms of rarity, it outweighs the poetic black katie, almost as good as Roger's RT-20.

Nowadays, someone is holding the gun and pointing it at Rosen.

Less than 200 meters away.

“Boom!”

The next moment, in the slight sound of the silencer-treated shooting, the other party aimed at Luo Zhen and did not hesitate to shoot.

Less than 200 meters away, coupled with each other's skill proficiency, numerical correction, and gun performance, is the absolute hit distance on the system.

Shooting at this distance, not to mention the absence of a ballistic predictor line, but a ballistic predictor line, even if a super AGI player like Dark Wind comes, is absolutely inevitable.

But Ro is clearly not in this category.

Along with the shooting, Rojin pulled the trigger.

“pounds--! ”

Too loud a shooting echoes across the square compared to each other.

The bullets of the powerful revolver burst out, and the bullets of the sniper guns that fired at them struck impartially.

“Boo!”

The sound of the bullets colliding with each other immediately sounded.

This scene is exactly the same as before in the land of death, when Rojin and Poetry first fought each other.

However, the results are different.

After all, unlike Poetry's anti-equipment sniper gun, the L115A3 used by the other party is a human weapon, and focuses on silent sneak attacks, which are not powerful at all. The bullets fired at the most powerful revolver pistol of Haut-Rozhen naturally not bounced off each other like the last time Rozhen and Poetry, but the other's bullets were struck alive.

As a result, the rounds of the revolver were fired at each other in a slightly offset condition.

“Boom!”

Shattered sound, suddenly sounded.

“Uh...! ”

The opponent with the sniper gun made a painful sound, covering his cheek, and the model retracted.

On his face, the skull mask appears to have been rubbed by powerful bullets and broken in half.

The other party's optical camouflage can no longer be sustained, and the swaying colour disappears, making the other party's figure appear.

Black cloak, with the wind.

“Finally. ”

Luo Zhen held the position of shooting and smiled in his eyes.

On the other hand, he had a shady face, raised his head and revealed only the other half of the skull mask.

“Demon Master...! ”

A hint of hatred and hatred leaked out in the dull voice.

At the same time, the other party's HP slot and role name also appear.

--" Sterben ".

As Luo Zhen expected, this is the name of the character of Dead Gun.