"Wangcheng is amazing, from such a distance, such a small mirror, it exploded with one shot...... He is a professional gun fighter. ”

On the hill, Li Tao's exclamatory praise penetrated into Wang Cheng's ears, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of pride in his heart.

Anyway, when he was in school, his firearms scores were enough to rank in the top ten of the whole grade.

At that time, he was like this as an ordinary person, but now he has become a Black Iron Rank Evolver, and he is about to advance to the Bronze Rank...... On vision, reflexes, strength mastery, calculation speed...... Far better than then.

Isn't it trivial to hit a palm-sized mirror from 700 meters away?

But listening to the compliments in his ears, he is still very useful.

After all, not everyone has that talent to be a professional 'gun fighter'.

Although firearms are available to everyone.

But marksmanship is not something that anyone can practice.

That's talented!

There is such a thing as 'gun sense', you can't see it, you can't touch it...... But it's there.

"Unfortunately, the guy didn't know what was going on, and at the moment I fired, there was a sudden pause...... Otherwise, that shot just now would have been enough to blow him in the head. ”

After Wang Cheng coughed, he said with some regret.

He was really a little sorry, even dissatisfied.

Obviously he has already aimed at the opponent's head, and under normal circumstances, it should be easy to snipe an unsuspecting target at this distance. But the opponent's sudden pause made his shooting deviate...... Although he still hit the opponent's shoulder, he didn't have a single headshot, which still made him very unhappy......

He is very passionate about his marksmanship.

"No matter how good the marksmanship is, isn't it the same as killing without a single hit? Wang Cheng, I can say it first, move this guy, it's what you mean, I think the two shots he just shot to kill the Wind Tiger are very powerful...... You don't want to capsize in the gutter and drag down your team. ”

But at this time, a bald young man in camouflage next to him said lightly.

This sentence made Wang Cheng's brows furrow suddenly, and his eyes were slightly cold.

This Zhou Yang, as much as ever, annoyed!

However, he was naturally not to be outdone, and said lightly: "Don't worry, since I dare to do it, I am completely sure." ”

He paused, then continued, "You see that his two shots are very powerful, that is natural, after all, it is 'fire'. 'Agni' is also quite outstanding in terms of power in gun fighting. Two shots killing a Storm Tiger is nothing. ”

"But judging from the power of the two guns just now, the other party should be just a black iron rank." Although the 'Agni' is very powerful, it is too consuming of genetic energy, and Black Iron Tier Evolutionaries can only shoot one or two shots at most. Otherwise, people who practice powerful Origin Techniques will choose. Otherwise, it is a rookie who has no foundation, and only knows that 'Agni' is powerful, but he doesn't know the disadvantages of 'Agni' consumption, so he will choose rashly. ”

"But how can a person who can cultivate a powerful Origin Energy Technique act alone? So that person is probably a rookie with no foundation. Relying on the 'fire', it's just a hunt here. ”

"He was lucky enough to dodge my bullet and didn't get a headshot, and I didn't want to use gunfighting to waste my genetic energy...... Otherwise, he would have died long ago. ”

Wang Cheng's tone was very indifferent, in the team, he and Zhou Yang had always been at odds, but considering that there were other two, he had to explain the judgment in his heart to dispel the doubts of others.

He's going to go the 'Gun Fighter' route, and having a strong melee team helps him immensely. For example, the three people around him are all bronze-level evolutionaries. And he himself is just a black iron step...... However, it is about to evolve to the bronze level.

"Hmph, what's the point of a mouth cannon? said that the smallpox was rotten, but it was not the same as not killing people with a single shot? I only look at action. ”

When Zhou Yang heard this, he snorted coldly and said lightly.

"You!" Wang Cheng was furious.

"Oh, everyone don't say a word, one team, what's there to be noisy about......" Li Tao, who was lying next to him, hurriedly came forward to play a round and said: "That person looked at us in the mirror just now, obviously he wanted to fight back, or let's kill him first." ”

Hearing this, Wang Cheng snorted coldly and didn't say anything more. Zhou Yang looked at him, pursed his lips, and did not speak again.

Wang Cheng was very angry in his heart, and said in his heart that when he got this Wind Tiger, the resources he had accumulated would be enough for him to be promoted to the Bronze Rank. At that point, he can pick a silver team to join, and you can play on your own!

Full-time gun fighters, on the battlefield, but scarce. They are often able to join the team by leaping the stairs.

Thinking of this, looking at the corpse of the Wind Tiger in the camera, his eyes burned a little.

When he was previously in the Black Iron Rank, he chose the Gun Fighting Technique of 'Fang', which could shoot highly poisonous bullets. However, this kind of poison is relatively weak for Bronze-level battlefield creatures.

He had actually considered 'Agni' before, but after a lot of inquiries and learned that 'Agni' was consumed so much, he gave up again...... Running out of genes is not a good thing.

Even if you're part of a team......

Without a big kill move like 'Agni', even if their team wanted to kill a bronze creature like the Wind Tiger, it would be very dangerous. Teamwork is required, and he uses 'fangs' to contain him, and others besiege him......

But if the Storm Tiger rages, it may still die.

In this case, a Storm Tiger is suddenly found to have been killed, and that person is still a lone 'rookie' gun fighter...... So what else is there to say?

Of course you have to kill!

It's not the first time he's done such a thing.

After all, this is a battlefield......

Wang Cheng was thinking about things in his heart, but at this moment, a flash suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, and through the scope, he instantly saw that a black shadow came out from next to the tiger corpse......

The other party wants to run!

Wang Cheng was shocked, but then he sneered.

At a distance of sixty or seventy meters, I want to let you run away, what kind of gun fighter are you still a gun fighter?

"Give me death."

His reaction speed was extremely fast, and he pulled the gun almost instantly, and the muzzle of the gun was accurately locked on the black shadow, and he secretly thought in his heart, in order to prevent accidents, it was better to use the 'poisonous fangs'.

The evolutionary of the Black Iron Rank, with a 'poisonous fang', as long as it hits, it will almost die!

No matter where it hits.

Thinking of this, a ball of genetic force poured into the firearm in his body, and the semi-automatic sniper rifle in his hand suddenly emitted a trace of green light, and the next moment, the gunfire roared!

Burst!

Through the scope, he clearly saw that the figure that had scurried out was hit through and flew out vigorously.

A smile appeared on his face.

But before the smile could completely bloom on his face, he was suddenly stunned......

"That's not right!"

"It's not the feeling of a bullet hitting a physical body!"

"Hit the mark!"

He woke up suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and he turned the head of the gun violently and looked at the tiger corpse.

Then, he saw a figure, standing straight behind the tiger corpse, and through the scope, he could see the expression on the other person's face...... It's calm and cold.

A sense of crisis suddenly swept through Wang Cheng's body.

And the next moment......

Syllable!!!

Disheveled!!

A scorching heat exploded around him in an instant. A sharp burning sensation covered the left side of his body!

"Li Tao!"

"It's 'Agni'! …… Damn it! ”

The exclamations of the other two rang out.