Chapter 493: Confirmed

The position I'm in isn't ideal for sniping, it's far from the azure crystal ground, not to mention the angle, it's too painful, and there are two shaking specs in between, so I leaned out and set up the gun before I could aim before it was discovered by Bellok. So it was necessary to get out of here and find a better place, and it was necessary to keep a low profile so as not to attract attention.

This means that I have to move fast and have a clear goal. So, where is the best place to point a sniper?

The bunkers facing the leyline energy were obviously the most suitable, but they were also the least suitable - this was the area where the fire was most intense, and my Magic Immunity was certainly ineffective against normal bullets. As for the most inconspicuous and easy-to-aim place today, there is one, but it is not obscured in any way.

An elevator large enough to carry a tank or mech. The thing was facing the beautiful crystal ground, and there was nothing between them, so everything was in full view, and the distance was about two or three hundred meters, not to mention the Blood Curse Soul Carving Strike, which could easily hit even a normal rifle equipped with sights.

I don't think I can sneak to the side of the elevator without everyone noticing, press the button, use a very handsome POSS half-crouch to raise the gun to aim, and then pull the trigger the moment the elevator just arrives, and kill the watermelon-shaped plant that can extract the energy of the leylines on the spot, and then after reacting to what happened, Belloc was furious and thunderous, intending to take revenge, before putting away the gun, getting up, putting his index and middle fingers together against the bangs on the head, saluting the stunned crowd in a dashing manner, then turning around and walking into the elevator, closing the door and walking away, which is only possible for the protagonist in a blockbuster movie who will never take a bullet, let's not think about this kind of battle 5 scum.

But when I looked at the elevator, I was surprised to see that it was working - someone had come down from the elevator.

Even ordinary people who have taken refuge in the base for the time being know that they are now under attack, even if I was covered in the face with a large number of bullets when I walked the corridor before, no one would be stupid enough to take the elevator directly like this. You know, this is a large elevator, not a sealed van elevator. It's okay to not cover it at all!

Unless the thing that is coming down is not afraid of being slapped by bullets at all, such as the White Tiger tank or something.

My spirits were lifted, and I hurriedly lowered my body and quickly shuttled from cover to cover, unmoved by the enemy's bullets whizzing overhead, and finally came to the back of an overturned long wooden table near the elevator without danger.

Judging from the Wen Jiàn scattered on the ground, the owner of this table is probably in charge of recording the elevator shipment, and it is not known whether he has already fled or is fighting. Maybe it's already a bento, but it's close enough to the elevator anyway, and the elevator is about to arrive.

No matter how careful I was, a few enemies spotted me, and before I could hide behind my desk for long, I heard the crisp sound of a wooden board being pierced, and I was so startled that I fell to the ground in a hurry. I vaguely felt as if some pieces of wood had fallen on my body and head, but fortunately, the enemy would not have thought of shamelessness as I was hiding behind cover, so except for the abrasion on my shoulder at the beginning, all the bullets were high.

The fire didn't last long, maybe they thought I had been killed and shifted their target, or they were suppressed by fire, and the attack stopped. I took a deep breath and poked my head out of the way - of course, I realized later that this inexperienced act was actually a death - only to see the corpses of several more enemies on the blood-stained azure crystal ground. As for the miscellaneous soldiers carrying the watermelon-shaped plants, they had already been replaced, but even so, they still transported the plants to the designated place at any cost, as Bellock had ordered, and put them down.

As soon as the plant hit the ground, it danced wildly and the rattan hung upside down and plunged into the ground, and then the rays of the sun, which was as strong as the sun, flowed into the plant's body, making the watermelon suddenly stir like an animal's heart.

At this time, the elevator also happened to arrive, and at the same time as the iron fence was retracted, a white tiger tank engine let out a loud roar, like a tiger out of the cage, violently broke into the underground space in the fierce battle, and instantly snatched away everyone's sense of existence, including the demon and the black dragon who were powerfully pumping each other's faces.

Can't wait any longer. Take advantage of the opportunity for the tank to dominate the entire shot. I leaned out from behind the desk and steadily set up the Blood Curse Soul Carving Strike. To be honest, the abrasions on the shoulders and the roar of the tank guns that were close at hand and shook our whole hearts and lungs away from their original positions were very huge, but it didn't matter. I can put a sniper rifle on the table leg.

There's only one chance, and the six-second cooldown of the Bloodspell Soul Strike is enough to allow some of the sharp-eyed enemies to spot me and take action, especially Bellock. Although my current position is a bit dark under the cover of the White Tiger Tank, most people will ignore it, but I'm not sure that demons will be included. After being attacked by the other party, I only ended up with my ass running around and my head running, and I never thought about firing a second shot.

To be honest, I don't know exactly how long I can use Calm Mode. The only thing that is certain is that today I am definitely over the limit. I could feel that I was still not concentrating enough after barely entering calm mode, my head was heavy and dizzy, and even the pain caused by the abrasions on my shoulders was magnified several times, and my heart was beating wildly, filling my chest with irritability.

If you continue to toss like this, I'm afraid that there will be a negative effect. Isn't it better to give up first?

I quickly dismissed the idea. Because he noticed the shiny watermelon-shaped plant, the White Tiger Tank turned its muzzle and gave the opponent a shot, but he didn't want the shell to be easily blocked by a shield made by the borrowed energy, and exploded into a brilliant flame on its surface.

Ahaha, Ya really has its own defense function......

After the most powerful ranged attack on the scene failed—and the dragon's breath of the night didn't count—the only weapon that could break through the opponent's defenses and take them out was this Blood Curse Soul Strike in my hand. Although I felt a little pain, it wasn't like I hadn't encountered similar situations, so I quickly calmed down and continued to aim.

However, I still didn't have to calm down for long, and Belloc spotted me almost immediately after, and a raging and piercing roar instantly resounded throughout the underground space: "It's you damn scum who is good for nothing but tricks!

I didn't pay attention to the demon, because there was a night by his side to contain him, so how could he say that if he wanted to kill me, he could attack at will?

There was a sound of metal slamming in the distance, and then the little black dragon was heard exclaiming, "Ah, it's not good!

I just said to myself in my heart that it's okay, big husband, the final boss has you to get it, and you will be blocked by the other party, and you will be blocked by the other party, what are you going to do!?

Well, all of the above is just the cranky thoughts in my mind that the whole person is messed up. Naturally, Senior Sister Blue Feather couldn't appear here, and there was no one else nearby, so unless I dodged it myself, no one would block Bellock's attack for me.

However, at this moment, I finally put the crosshair of the scope on the Achilles heel of the plant, how can I be willing to give up? With the idea of fighting, I decided to just hold the gun and pull the trigger, and then decisively throw away the weapon and jump out to dodge, maybe if I am lucky, I can kill the plant and dodge the attack of Bellok.

If you're unlucky...... Can we save a file and wash our faces again?

I'm still too superficial after all. A strange orange-red light appeared very abruptly in the scope, quickly growing in size and taking up the entire field of vision. Thinking about it on my toes, I knew that it must have been a demon's fighting slash, and it was still coming towards me without turning around.

What kind of fighting spirit do you have to use, why don't you know how to cooperate? If it is magic, what a happy and perfect ending it should be, hey! OK This sentence is not counted, in short, it is too late to avoid it now, but I have calmed down in the real sense in the face of this situation, and I just pulled the trigger by feeling without thinking about it.

I've already targeted the weak point of the watermelon-shaped plant before, and this shot can definitely hit. However, the outcome I was hoping for was definitely not to sacrifice his life to kill the target like a martyr, and then he was also put down by the enemy, which was inevitably too tragic.

It had been proven that the Blood Curse Soul Strike could ignore any form of defense, piercing it like a piece of paper if someone else blocked it with their bodies. Then the question arises, what happens if a whimsical prawn thinks that offense is the best defense, and intends to destroy the bullets fired by the sniper rifle by attacking, and at the worst of all, make it change direction?

I actually have a rough guess about this, but this situation is too dangerous and coincidental to have any chance of confirming.

Maybe today. (To be continued......)

PS: It seems that yesterday's second update was automatically updated...... In short, three chapters for today