Chapter 650: Sniping from a kilometer away

"Night Death, I don't know why, the concubine has an ominous premonition. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Yeonjoo said.

At this point, the car drove towards the intersection and slowly stopped at a red light.

At some point, it began to rain sporadically outside, blurring the view from the window.

It stands to reason that it is possible to snipe while the car is stopped, and to snipe from the side while the car is moving, the accuracy of the calculations required is incredibly high.

The restart of the car made it seem that the previous vigilance was in vain.

But the two still did not let their guard down.

A flash of light flickered near the roof of the building—it was the muzzle of a sniper rifle, a flickering tongue of fire.

Sniping while the car is moving down the street?

Although Nightfall can understandably be more unexpected at this time, there is no doubt that the sniper's amazing sniping skills are even more amazing.

After all, not all sniper rifles can come with the "CF" kind of ballistic automatic correction system that ignores external factors such as wind direction, and under the determined trajectory, it is simply incredibly difficult and computational to accurately hit moving targets.

Nightshade first pressed Yanzhu's head, and then covered the Holy Son of Heaven with his body.

A very violent calamity followed. The sound of glass breaking and sharp braking resounded in the car, and the Son of Heaven couldn't help but let out a mournful roar.

"Whew!" The body of the car, which had received a great impact from the side, slid sideways and crashed into the sign on a rainy night.

"Yanzhu! Get out. Bring the driver. ”

Nightshade kicked the car door and grabbed the hand of the Saint Celestial Son who was in a state of fright.

This is the crossroads in the middle of the city. Either way, there is a need for shelter to hide in.

The roof of the building flashed again, followed by an explosion.

I don't know if it was a sniper bullet that pierced the fuel tank, or if the direct collision had caused sparks, causing the Lincoln car to explode and ignite a raging fire, sending a scorching heat wave. The ordinary people around him let out a mournful scream, and the panic spread, and the shock wave of the explosion caused the Holy Son to fall.

"Mr. Night, Mr. Night, I can't stand up—"

At this time, the flash of the third shot followed.

Nightshade immediately stood in front of her and pulled up the Saint Son with one hand, and pulled out a pistol with the other, and the brilliant killing magic bullet turned into a scarlet laser, which looked extremely conspicuous under the dark rainy night.

Although a killing magic bullet is the size of an ordinary bullet, the magic bullet containing murderous aura can at least be used as an AOE-level beam, and on the other side of the killing magic bullet, on the opposite side, another bullet tears the wind and follows.

"Bang!"

The two bullets collided with each other more than a dozen meters away from the position of the Son of Heaven, and then exploded. The collision of bullets with bullets, which is almost impossible in reality, is made possible by the transmission of the killing magic bullet.

Compared to the parry of bullets and bullets, Nightfall may be more confident in slashing bullets with his sword, after all, he has not used modern thermal weapons a few times, although he is proficient, but it is impossible to be extremely proficient.

I don't know where she had been staying before, but the Holy House Guards who got off from several other cars that accompanied her, and the Holy Son of Heaven Guards and the others built a human wall around her and retreated.

The departed Son of Heaven may not have recovered from her fright, her face was pale and trembling, and she clenched the hem of her gown tightly.

At that moment, there was a buzzing sound similar to the flapping of the wings of a flying insect or the beeping of a small machine, but since the source of the sound was not obvious, nothing unusual was found.

Yanzhu grabbed the lonely night dead standing under the rainy night and shouted.

"Nightshade, what are you doing! Hurry up and hide—"

"--There is no need for this, the enemy has fled."

It's not that the sniper in the shadows is no longer able to continue to fight back, but the right time is gone, and then he has no chance to directly aim at the Saint Celestial Son.

Nightshade looked around.

Dancing flames, ashes fluttering in the wind. The flames of Lincoln, billowing black smoke, and the manic color that spread to ordinary citizens showed no sign of abating.

The rain became stronger, and the rain soaked the night's hair and slid down her cheeks.

Nightshade stares at the buildings in the distance.

The distance is one kilometer from the visual inspection. In the conditions of strong winds and nights, three consecutive sniper shots in the rain, not to mention grazing, each shot hit the target, this technique is really unbelievable.

When the discharged sniper projectile is traveling, the ambient temperature, humidity, angle, air pressure and the shape of the sniper projectile itself cause the arc to deviate during flight...... and so on will affect the final hit rate.

Therefore, Dafan is 800 miles away, that is, 400 kilometers, close to the long-distance sniper ability between the imperial capital and the magic capital, and snipe the sniper on the opposite side with one shot, ah, that is a god-level skill that only anti-Japanese heroes have. (800 miles away to kill the devil with one shot)

In the category of normal people, the difficulty of sniping at 600 meters is already high to the point that it requires a certain amount of chance to succeed, and the difficulty of 1000 meters is not proportional to the increase, but the difficulty index of getting more and more difficult.

Regardless of how the Anti-Japanese Wonder Man sniped the sniper on the opposite side with one shot from 800 miles away, the unknown sniper was able to shoot three shots without missing at such a long distance, which is enough to prove that the opposite side is a great hand. (Therefore, the most dangerous copy in the world is actually a copy of the anti-Japanese drama!) ）

"That being said, Yanzhu, you should go to the Son of Heaven to protect her first." Nightshade said that although the other party had lost the best chance to snipe, it was hard to guarantee that he would continue to surprise him.

"What are you going to do at Nightfall?" Yanzhu reacted immediately and asked in an urgent tone. It's hard to imagine that she was like a petite Lori who just carried the chest tie of the unconscious driver's uncle, and directly dragged him out of the car who was knocked unconscious on the airbag, and she didn't breathe.

"Although I expected that it would be difficult to reverse track at this distance, I always have to pretend that I am serious." The corners of Nightshade's lips lifted slightly, and he said with a chuckle.

"So, Nightfall won't take me with you?" Yanzhu crossed her waist with her hands and pouted, looking very unhappy.

Nightshade shook his head noncommittally, he had no intention of getting angry with Little Lori, he lightly touched his feet, and the blood-red magic pattern flashed away, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Although he didn't know who the attacker was, he had already accurately locked on to the sniper's position just by virtue of the dissipating killing intent from before.