However, at this moment, Chen Ye did not choose to pull the trigger of the Type 92 pistol, but slowly put it back into the pistol holster, and then took out the Biochemical Tang Knife from his back, and the sharp blade of the Biochemical Tang Knife still flashed a strange cold light in the dark environment of the aisle.

After seeing him put the pistol back on his waist, the two players opposite Chen Ye couldn't help but flash an unprecedented sense of hope in their desperate hearts, originally low-level martial artists were relatively weak in front of a class like gunner, and the extremely low-level specialized defense could not block the impact of bullets and high-speed rotation strangulation damage, so there was only one way to die in front of the gunner.

However, what they did not expect was that the other party actually withdrew the pistol, as if ready to fight them in close quarters, and the matter suddenly turned to their advantage, and the heart that had fallen to the bottom of despair immediately ignited a spark of hope. It's just that when they saw Chen Ye pull out the Transforming Tang Knife from behind, the flickering cold light on the blade subconsciously reminded the two of them of an even more terrible ending, and the heart that had just ignited hope was suddenly depressed as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

"Are you going to go up together, or are you going to go together!" After drawing out the Transformed Tang Knife, Chen Ye pointed the tip of the blade in the direction where the two of them were, and said unusually calmly. The voices that echoed in the corridors faintly made one feel a hint of evil.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, one of the warriors and gunners is a melee and the other is a long-range attack, since you avoid the strengths and use the weaknesses, then don't blame us for being polite." Although the hearts of the two martial artists were full of frustration, the words that Chen Ye had just said were like sparks that ignited the fighting spirit hidden in their hearts, and they were out of control.

"Why is there so much nonsense!" Chen Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after he said impatiently, he tapped his toes, and his figure rushed out, and the Biochemical Tang Dao was dragged behind him by his right hand.

"Nima, I've never seen you so crazy." The two warriors were really enraged, and they picked up the fire axe in their hands and rushed towards Chen Ye one after the other.

Poof! Poof! Flutter!

The crisp sound of flesh and blood cracking sounded one after another, and at this time, Chen Ye's figure had already swept past the bodies of the two martial artists like a ghost and came to the rear. Two heavy axe scratches were clearly visible on his chest, but they didn't break through the defense of the A-Tier Urban Combat Suit, just symbolically raising two impact damage numbers of less than ten figures above his head.

And the two martial arts players who were hedging against Chen Ye, their bodies that had lost their blood support slowly fell, and their slightly calm pupils seemed to have already anticipated Chen Ye's perverted damage output.

"The game is over for now!" Looking at the bodies of the two after they fell, Chen Ye said helplessly. With his current strength, winning in the hands of two fourth-level attack martial artists seemed to be a bit of a victory. But that's what the game world is, fair duels have become legends, and the last one to stand on the battlefield is the king.

After eliminating the two players, Chen Ye left the building and moved towards the adjacent building. At this time, five minutes had passed since the survival competition between the players, and half of the eliminated players had already passed, including him, and there were only twenty-three people left.

"You all like to play defensively!" Looking at the few moving red dots on the radar map, the corners of Chen Ye's mouth couldn't help but murmur. Except for these red dots, the rest of the players all stayed in a certain area of the building, and never moved or came out to meet the enemy. The red dots moving on the radar map seem to have a tacit understanding, and even in the event of an encounter, they will not have any friction, but each chooses a crouching red dot position to advance.

In fact, the entire competitive map where Chen Ye is located is only composed of two main streets and three building complexes, and the length of the streets is about 200 meters. As a result, the crouching red dots were quickly wiped out by a few moving red dots.

Opening the survival list of competitive players, Chen Ye checked his record: 8KIll, temporarily ranked first, and there was a difference of two enemies with the second player whose ID name was Longhua. At this point, there are only six red dots left on the competitive map.

"Six people, just one pick one, and the rest of the people enter the finals, how about it?" Just as Chen Ye was hesitating who to take as his next enemy, a small horn suddenly floated on the competitive map. (The Trumpet is an exclusive communication tool in competitive maps, which players get one for each person killed, and is only available anonymously in competitive maps.) ）

If there is no answer, it means that it is a default.

"Since everyone has no doubts, then let's start counting them, I'll be one."

"Two!"

.......

"My opponent is six, my opponent is five, and my opponent is four." The player who reported the number of one continued to start assigning their opponents. According to the rules of the freshman, the number of Chen Ye when he reported the number was five, and the corresponding opponent was the player who reported the number of two, and the opponent's score in the rules of this competition was 5KILL, presumably its strength was naturally not negligible very quickly, under the arrangement of the code name 'one', he and the opponent were assigned to the street on the left.

And when Chen Ye's footsteps had just stepped into this street, the sound of sniper rifle gunfire came from the opposite side, and he hurriedly moved to the right side, flashing behind a huge wall pillar. This action can be said to be Chen Ye's subconscious, because he didn't even have time to see the direction of the opponent's bullet trajectory clearly, but he avoided this action when he heard the gunshot. Then a crisp crash followed by metallic sparks that hit the wall as far as his eye could see.

Just now he was just a little bit off in the head, and when Chen Ye thought of this, he felt a little afraid in his heart. However, what frightened him even more and decided that the current situation was grim was the sniper rifle in the hands of the other party. You must know that the only firearm weapon that can play a role in his hand now is the Type 92 pistol with a range of 65 meters, and the biochemical level M4A1-S has been hanging empty magazines for several days because he can't find ammunition supplies in the Novice Village base.

The 200-meter-long streets of the Lost City are perfectly within the firing range of the opposing sniper rifles. In order for Chen Ye to succeed in killing this opponent, he must first pass through the opponent's sniper blockade and reduce the distance between the two to the range of the Type 92 pistol.

This process is extremely difficult, and the danger is needless to say and is not difficult to imagine. However, this seems to be only a little difficult for Chen Ye, who is slightly frowning.

PS: Fourth Update!