184. Chapter 184: Headshot, Headshot, Headshot.

"Of course I'm not going to die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Xu Zhimo endured the pain, touched Xu Jiao's crying face, smiled slightly, and suddenly, shouted angrily: "It's them who want to die!" A heavy sniper rifle suddenly appeared in his hand, holding a heavy sniper, black muzzle, facing the direction of Soul Fifteen and the others retreating.

Kill the gods of the world, imitating the otherworldly version of the heavy sniper rifle in "Counter-Strike" and "Crossfire", with an effective range of 10,000 miles, amazing power, murderous headshots, and an excellent artifact.

Description: The power of this gun is too terrifying, there are only six bullets in total, not unlimited bullets, please use sparingly, do not waste bullets at will!

"Tick tock!"

Xu Zhimo's three souls and seven spirits endured bursts of unparalleled colic, the blood on his mouth kept holding the thread to the ground, he knelt on one knee on the ground, put on the posture of a sniper, one eye squinted, one eye widened, aiming at the infrared scope on the sniper rifle.

After injuring Xu Zhimo, Soul Fifteen and the others were actually very scared in their hearts, and they retreated quickly like lightning, only a few hundred miles away in a moment, but in Xu Zhimo's scope, it was clear.

Hundreds of miles away, an infrared dot the size of a fingertip appeared on the back of the head of a former honorary elder, who was completely unaware of it.

"It's really beautiful to want to leave. ā€

Xu Zhimo laughed cruelly: "I like to play remote, I'll let you see what real remoteness is." "The muzzle was aimed at a person, and without hesitation, pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

"Boom!"

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, there was an explosion, and I saw that the head of the former honorary elder Sun Xiangyu exploded, turned into a headless corpse, and fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?"

"There are enemies?"

"Everyone, be on guard!"

Thinking that Xu Zhimo had been eliminated, the former masters were running happily, and suddenly a comrade-in-arms was shot in the head, and Soul Fifteen and the others were taken aback, their expressions were awe-inspiring, their eyes widened, their ears pricked up, and they looked around.

Surprisingly, there was not a trace of the enemy's breath nearby.

"W-What's going on?"

"I—I don't know?"

"Hell!"

The Soul Fifteen and the others glanced at each other, like a few headless flies, with bewildered expressions.

How could a martial god-level master, inexplicably, die? Why did his head explode?

"Hint, you kill Sun Xiangyu and gain 150 million experience points. ā€

"Hint, you kill Sun Xiangyu and get 500 burn points. ā€

"Hint, you get 1 'lottery ticket'. ā€

At the same time that the former master was confused, hundreds of miles away, a sound of system prompts sounded in Xu Zhimo's mind, he had blood on his mouth, endured the pain of the cunning soul, with a cruel smile on his face, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at another person.

"Surprised, isn't it?

Under Xu Zhimo's aiming, the ghostly red dot was reflected on the back of the head of another former honorary elder.

"Bang!"

Xu Zhimo pulled the trigger, and the super recoil of the heavy sniper made him fall back on one knee.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion, and the former honorary elder Lu pierced his intestines and his head blossomed, his plasma flew wildly, and his body turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.

"Hint, you kill Lu Chuangut and gain 150 million experience points. ā€

"Hint, you kill Lu Chuan, and get 500 burn points. ā€

"Hint, you get 1 'lottery ticket'. ā€

Seeing that another comrade-in-arms was shot in the head, the soul fifteen or so people were shocked, and they were shocked to hear, one by one, they exuded a huge aura of a strong man, looking around headless and brainless, completely at a loss.

"What's going on?"

"Damn!"

After looking at Sun Xiangyu and Lu Chuangut who were headshot, the hearts of the remaining former masters began to tremble inexplicably, only to feel that the air nearby was full of strange and terrifying atmosphere, and a chilling and terrifying feeling suddenly rose to their hearts.

No matter how much, first sacrifice the qi of the body protection and protect the whole body.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion, and Lu Duanyang's body protection qi was shattered, and like his brother Lu piercing his intestines, his head blossomed, turned into a dead corpse, and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this, this, what's going on?"

The rest of the former masters all trembled all over their bodies, their voices trembled, and they had a feeling that they were about to become incontinent and wanted to pee their crotch.

"Uncle Soul, there are ghosts. ā€

Bai Bingyao's delicate body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled.

"Who is the master?"

"Please let me go!"

Soul Fifteen looked around and shouted in a trembling voice, the dead were unguardable, the dead were overwhelmed, even if he himself was like a ghost, at this moment, he was still trembling.

"Hint, you kill Lu Duanyang and gain 150 million experience points. ā€

"Hint, you kill Lu Duanyang and get 500 burn points. ā€

"Hint, you get 1 'lottery ticket'. ā€

Hundreds of miles away, Xu Zhimo's head sounded again, a transparent hole in his chest fist, three souls and seven spirits were full of colic, he couldn't stand it anymore, and the black muzzle of the gun was transferred to another person.

"This area is so wicked. ā€

"Run. ā€

I don't know how I died, I was really scared, Soul Fifteen screamed, and Bai Bingyao, Bao Dazui, and Bao Xiaoju began to run forward, like a few frightened birds.

Being shot in the head is an extremely terrifying thing, and being shot in the head or dying is inexplicable, and the horror in it is simply speechless, enough to scare anyone's courage.

"Lao Tzu has a range of 10,000 miles, where are you going?"

Xu Zhimo, an old sniper, had a cruel smile on his face, and aimed his gun at Bao Dazui, who was running wildly in the air with two arms in fear, was very calm, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of miles away, Bao's big mouth exploded, and under the force of inertia, his huge headless body was still running wildly, running thousands of miles away, and fell to the ground.

"Hint, you kill Bao Dazui and gain 180 million experience points. ā€

"Hint, you kill Bao Dazui and get 500 burn points. ā€

"Hint, you get 1 'lottery ticket'. ā€

It's useless to run, in a blink of an eye, there are only three people left: Soul Fifteen, Bai Bingyao, and Bao Xiaoju, the three of them are so frightened that their souls are scattered, their hearts are beating wildly, and the creepy horror fills the whole soul.

In endless panic, the three of them let out a scream that broke their throats, and ran for their lives even faster.

This situation is like a person who meets a ghost, but doesn't know where the ghost is, and is about to be scared out of Xiang, and his instinctive reaction is to run, running around without a head or brain.

A kind of self-psychological comfort, thinking that if you run fast, you may get rid of the ghost.

"Running around?

Xu Zhimo's blood trough had dropped to the bottom line, and the red light began to turn on, he felt that he was dying, looked at the experience value, spit out the last mouthful of old blood, and laughed cruelly: "My point sniper is not practiced in vain." With the last bit of strength to pull the trigger, he finally roared: "Upgrade Lao Tzu." ā€