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The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and then Zhao Jing found that there was no prompt in front of him that you had defeated the four people, and then immediately squatted down to reload.

Dryad No. 4 was also stunned, and immediately jumped over the fence next to him and squatted down, forming a confrontation with Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing's face was blushing, what about the four kills in his debut? And what the hell was that operation he just did?

This is where marksmanship is, this is art at all! The Art of Body Strokes!

In fact, the main reason is that Zhao Jing has not fully adapted to this game, he has just killed the three tree spirits, two of them have no guns, and they are strafed head-on by him, and one is a troll and a shot into the soul, which is all taking advantage of the second drop and hanging, and it does not reflect the technology at all.

There was a distance between the fence and the door just now, and in this case, Zhao Jing's raw hand was reflected. After all, this is not a game operated by a mobile phone, but a game in which you actually participate, and the perspective and operation are completely different. Mobile phones and computers rely on fingers, and now they rely on hands and eyes.

At this time, the blood bars of the three tree spirits before were hung up, and they were also hung up one after another.

Zhao Jing gritted his teeth, it's not a way to get stuck here all the time, anyway, it's the first game, and the first medal of this series of tasks has been completed, so just let it go.

He looked inside the magazine and saw that there were only 20 rounds left.

Now it was a first-person perspective, and Zhao Jing needed to poke his head out to see the situation on the other side. He tried to change his position, probing slightly, and just as he could see the tree spirit standing on the opposite side, a string of bullets swept over, and green blood erupted above his head.

Zhao Jing squatted down in time, but still lost a quarter of his blood.

No, green, green appeared above my head!

This can't be bearable, the other party should be changing bullets at this time, Zhao Jing immediately stood up, the tree spirit has really squatted down, this time, it is he who takes the lead! From the first point of view, if the opponent is coming up, he can shoot immediately.

After the reload of the fourth dryad, he poked his head out, and Zhao Jing's bullets poured out, and a string of green also appeared above the opponent's head, but his head also shrank back.

Hmph, green man, man always green!

Zhao Jing only has three bullets left, and he definitely can't fight with the other party, so he can only squat down now.

Fortunately, Zhao Jing and Zhao Yuan can be forced to quit the game, but those demons cannot, they have already harvested three heads, completed the first medal task, and the bullets have been fired, and now there is no other way to quit the game, as for Zhao Yuan, Zhao Jing did not consider relying on her to win back the defeat.

"Hey, dad calls for fate!" Zhao Jing said.

"Received, I'm Zhao Yuan!" Zhao Yuan replied solemnly.

"Where are you now?"

"I, I don't know! I seem to be lost! ”

Zhao Yuan walked out of the corner of a house, stopped in front of a big tree, looked around for a while, and then said.

"Let's go, mission accomplished, we're out of the game now."

However, Zhao Yuan ignored his father now.

Zhao Yuan bent his waist in a daze, leaning on the big tree, and looked at the moving tree standing behind the fence in front of him with bright eyes.

The moving tree looked exactly like the two dryads before it.

It's a dryant, and it's done!

At this moment, the tree spirit was standing, staring intently at the wall where Zhao Jing was, completely ignoring Zhao Yuan behind him.

He was just curious as to why the man hadn't poked his head out for so long. In this case, it can only be consumed like this, and the other party did not emerge immediately, there are only two possibilities.

One is that he is replenishing blood, and he will fight with him after replenishing the medicine.

The second is that he has run out of ammunition and food, and there are no bullets to fight with him.

Whatever the case, it was impossible for the dryad to wait any longer, and if it was to replenish blood, then now was the perfect time for him.

The dryad jumped off the fence and rushed over it.

And behind the big tree, Zhao Yuan had already clumsily raised the Zhuxian spear in his hand and put it in front of his eyes as an aim. This is the pose she saw Brother Bing do on TV, and she did it a little awkwardly.

As soon as the aiming posture was set, Zhao Yuan found that her field of vision had greatly enlarged by four times, and the back of Treant Four's head was about to appear in the bull's-eye.

Zhao Yuan had just gotten lost and searched for something in the house, and he actually found a quadruple mirror for her.

And here, Zhao Jing kept shouting on the team channel, and while there was no response, he also felt the footsteps in front of the fence getting closer and closer.

Zhao Yuan didn't quit the game, so he changed to a spray spear and prepared to be reckless. The position was quite far just now, and the trolls couldn't spray, but the other party was approaching, Zhao Jing made up his mind, picked up the trolls, and fought with the other party.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Jing stood up.

Then he found that the muzzle of his gun was not aimed at the tree spirit, but the tree spirit saw him first, and just as Zhao Jing reacted and pointed the spear at the tree spirit, the tree spirit had already swept out one step faster.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

A string of green appeared on Zhao Troll's head and fell to his knees.

At the same time, to Zhao Jing's surprise, a dull gunfire sounded in the air.

Boom!

With the sound of the Zhuxian Gun, the head of Tree Spirit No. 4 instantly exploded a large green grassland, and directly turned into a box.

"Oops!"

Zhao Yuan, who was standing by the big tree, fell off her hand with the Zhuxian spear, and she herself was flicked by the recoil, and her butt fell to the ground.

Zhao Yuan stood up, covered his little buttocks, ran over happily, and shouted, "Ahhh Daddy, Daddy, I hit him! ”

She also saw her father standing up just now, and when she came to her father's side, Zhao Yuan's excitement subsided a little, and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Jing propped his hands on the ground, knelt on his knees, and blushed like a monkey's buttocks.

"Woo, good daughter, help Dad, I've been knocked down~"

……

On the sofa, Zhao Jing and Zhao Yuan opened their eyes at the same time.

After Zhao Jing was helped up by fate, she was forced to quit the game. Zhao Yuan was reluctant at that time, she defeated a tree spirit with the Zhuxian spear, and she was having a good time!

Zhao Jing didn't expect that the dazed Zhao Yuan actually picked up a quadruple mirror, and also came to the back of the tree spirit by mistake, and through the aiming of the quadruple mirror on the tree spirit, Zhao Yuan completed a beautiful 98k headshot......

Sniper God Zhao Yuan!

The aura of the protagonist who defended the sky almost made Zhao Jing report it......

Only two minutes had passed, and the black cat saw the two of them wake up, and asked expectantly: "Meow, why is it so fast, how is it, is this game fun?" ”

"It's fun!"

"It's not fun!"

Father and daughter spoke at the same time.

Zhao Jing snorted coldly, although he killed three times, the ending was a little miserable.

Zhao Yuan raised his neck with a smile and said proudly: "In the end, I saved my father!" ”

So the black cat's eyes looked at Zhao Jing, full of disdain and disdain.

Three-year-old babies are not as good.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Zhao Jing frowned.

"Look at the eyes of the handicapped party!" The black cat's whiskers are raised.

"Nonsense, I was the Yu-Gi-Oh when I was in school."

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not the Krypton King!"

It's so heart-wrenching!