As if he wanted to adjust the angle from which he watched the game, Duan Qing's fingers kept swiping left and right on the magic screen that was being shown in front of him. His eyes, which were staring at the battlefield scene in the center of the screen, were also constantly searching in the gradually narrowing wide-area perspective. Trying to find something inside and outside the canyon far away from the two of them: "To be precise, it should be used."
"As a former League Cup team competition champion and one of the well-known professional players of the new generation, Xueling Huanbing's information and characteristics have long been thoroughly studied by other opponents." He folded his hands in front of him and looked up at the same scene. Ciyu Ninglan seemed to have noticed the problem: "The fact that Miss Lingbing's sensitivity is different from ordinary people is no longer a secret. In other words-"
"Yes, magic technology in the free world is developing rapidly, and the types of "threats" are much more complex than before. Duan Qing's eyes were still scanning the left and right sides of the screen: "As long as she hides a sniper rifle somewhere here, the traction caused by the direct threat will continue to interfere with her. During this time, she I also specially trained the use of firearms and the sensitivity of auxiliary aiming. This is the time when I feel the most "feeling". "
"It doesn't have to be a sniper kill. Any threat related to life and death may have such an effect." Ningyu Ninglan replied calmly, brushing her short hair on the temples: "As long as you choose the best time, between Miss Lingbing and yourself If the opponent reveals his murderous intentions when fighting, Miss Lingbing will definitely be wary, which will affect her fighting movements."
"It might not be fatal in an ordinary battle, but in a competition of this level——"
boom!
The heavy collision sound once again appeared in the sky above the canyon, attracting the two people's somewhat solemn expressions back to the scene. The confrontation between Xueling Huanbing and Yun Jingbu had also turned into a new round at this moment. In the competition, a new spark burst out between the two figures who instantly closed the distance - using the gun case carried behind her as a temporary shield, the white-haired female swordsman used her clumsy The posture waved the iron block in his hand into a black whirlwind. The heavy movements and jerky footsteps then continued to retreat amidst the crisp clashing sounds of the long sticks, which together with the fine cold wind around them, produced a scalp-numbing sharp sound. Whistling: "Xue Ling Huan Bing didn't give up! She picked up her... uh, should this be counted as her melee weapon?"
"Pick up all the weapons at hand, and never give up the will to fight - from this point of view, we should not hesitate to praise her and show due respect to this lady."
"But this... well, let's call it a gun case. Not only does it look very heavy, it is not as easy to operate as a normal shield. But if you swing it around like this, it will not only consume a lot of physical strength, but also ——"
"Whether we can block the attack of a player of Yun Jingbu's level is also a question in itself."
As the voices in the commentary box outside the stadium showed, the result of this round of close combat that extended into the valley was quickly determined. The stick hit the ground, and the long iron shell shattered and scattered with a clanking sound, and the pitch-black parts, big and small, flew out one after another: "...I didn't expect this battle to end in this way."
The long stick in his hand rotated to create arc-shaped traces. Yun Jingbu, who twisted forward, stretched out his right arm and struck his final blow with a regretful sigh: "It's really a pity."
"what are you saying?"
It was not known how many times Zai Chi Chi's killing move had been blocked from her face. Xue Ling Huan Bing's reply was still full of calmness and indifference. She didn't know when she caught the two dark sticks in one of them. The barrel of the gun turned into two short sticks at this time, and they were crossed and blocked directly under the long stick: "The battle is not over yet."
"——Tough-willed."
Jumping away from the opponent's sudden force, Yun, covered with stick shadows, raised his head in surprise @
And in front of him, Xueling Huanbing replied in a cold voice: "Weapon proficiency determines the professional quality of a professional player, and on-the-spot changes and adaptability determine the professional height of a professional player."
"Although I am not a professional player now, I will always remember what that person said."
[In view of the general environment,
She took two steps forward to meet Yun Jingbu's another stick attack. The black iron stick between Xue Ling Huanbing's hands made a clanging sound in the air. She took the first step and leaned to the side, and then turned the stick into a sword. , knocking the opponent's next horizontal stick sweep away from the evasive position. The tumbling body was pulled away again by the force. The white-haired female swordsman's hands did not know when there was another piece of gun parts. She skillfully assembled the picked up parts into the "iron" in her hands. "On the stick", the improvised weapon was lengthened a bit: "Xue Ling Huan Bing is still resisting! She hid very well this time! It seems that the firearm parts that belong to her are scattered all over the ground. She has a glimmer of hope of victory!"
"I don't know how hard her sniper rifle is, whether it can withstand Yun Jingbu's successive attacks, and as before, no matter what form of sniper rifle, it is not suitable for high-level, high-intensity melee attack and defense. With the right weapon, her chances of winning are still very slim."
"Take it one step at a time. Xue Ling Huan Bing must have thought the same way. And you see, she doesn't seem to be planning to continue picking up parts. She probably has no intention of completely assembling that big gun."
"Two long tubes, one short tube...well, at this length-"
In another close collision, the black iron rod in Xue Ling Huan Bing's hand and the long cyan rod in Yun Jingbu's hand separated simultaneously to the left and right sides, and the white-haired woman who turned around suddenly stepped out in the opposite direction. He followed Yun Jingstep's retreating body and knocked towards his left side: "This usage - haha."
"It seems like she really understands."
clang!
In the comment of a gray-robed magician outside the field who had some enlightenment, Yun Jingbu blocked the full-strength blow from the woman in front of him suddenly with his long stick, but it was not revealed until he successfully defended against the enemy's sneak attack. The proud smile fully bloomed in the violent turbulence of the air. The hands belonging to Xue Ling Huan Bing, which were originally gripping the barrel of the gun and waving it with all their strength, had moved to the end of the barrel of the gun in their hands as the body straightened and the posture changed: "Go. Bar."
The crisp sound of the gunshot echoed inside and outside the canyon. The smile that appeared on Yun Jingbu's cheeks suddenly widened his eyes and completely solidified. He covered the blood hole in his chest and stumbled back a few steps, and finally held his hand. The long stick stuck to the edge of the cliff and fell to the ground: "This thing... can... actually..."
"Magic technology, boy." Hiding his burning right palm behind his back, Xue Ling Huanbing stepped forward with the gun barrel in his left hand, his face still cold and indifferent: "In the free world, we invented and manufactured These firearms and weapons do not rely on any launching device. The so-called bullets fired at high speed are actually products that use the power of magic to "simulate" its principles. "
"Make these materials into the shape of firearms, load the bullets, then aim and fire - in the final analysis, this is just what we are accustomed to using." The half of the "iron rod" in the hand was pointed at the fallen opponent again. , Xueling Huanbing shook her head and continued to explain: "If we understand the operation of magic power, we might be able to imagine a more convenient way to use it, just like now -"
"——"
The sound of the second gunshot echoed inside and outside the canyon for a long time. Facing the very close gunshot, Yun stood startled for a while before opening his eyes. He was surprised to feel that he was still alive. His eyes also followed Xue Ling Huan Bing's movement of pointing the barrel of the gun in his hand in an unknown direction deep in the far canyon, and looked into the distance of a long line of sky: "What——"
"She found it."
Duan Qing made the same sigh as before, and then a low sigh from the commentary box echoed in the ears of all the audience: "Xue Ling Huan Bing has found the person who has been staring at her outside."
"You're referring to the spot where she shot just now.
Set? "Fanhua Sijin also belatedly shouted: "There are such off-field factors? It seems that our event organizers did not do the safety work to prevent the impact of the game, although they deliberately chose this People who regard the frontline battlefield as a competition venue must not have considered this... Wait, did the shot of Snow Spirit Phantom Ice really hit?"
"It seems like it missed." Looking at a large bird-like black shadow that was flying rapidly in the direction that the white-haired woman had just thrown, Yinzhu, another guest commentator, still commented in a voice that sounded Extremely low: "But in this way, the "off-field factors" have really come to the surface. "
"This is probably the result that the man wanted."
The big bird-like figure flying in the air suddenly unfolded into a human shape just before landing. The rustling robe also fluttered gently with the cold wind, reflecting the unique fairy wind of the Taoist robe. , the person who slowed down and landed on the ground rolled up his sleeves, and laughed loudly at Xueling Huanbing, who had been pointing a gun at him: "It's really surprising, little girl, you are so alert, not only You can discover my position and find gaps in this fierce battle, forcing me to lower myself."
"It's not that I found a gap, but that I forced you to show up openly." Looking at the ID name displayed on the other party's head, the chill in Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes became even colder with the words: "I kept on keeping on from the side. You are the one who distracts me with your murderous aura, right?"
"Oh my god, I don't want to use such despicable methods, but as an enemy, you are too much of a threat to us. After weighing the balance, I can only make this move." He stroked his non-existent beard. , the player who landed here then waved the off-white Taoist robe on his body: "However, I didn't expect that the second-largest vice-president in the world is really a bit weak. With me as a guide, he was still defeated. Come down from the battle, it’s really... it’s really..."
"Stop talking nonsense." After interrupting the other party's words, Xue Linghuan warned coldly: "Since you show up like this, you must be prepared to die, right, Master Hongshan?"
"Don't be so anxious yet, Miss Snow Spirit Huanbing."
Shaking his head and replying nonchalantly, Old Taoist Hongshan, who was dressed as a middle-aged Taoist player, had a strange smile on his face: "And do you think I, Old Taoist, have no back-up preparations when I appear in front of you so arrogantly? ?」
"The battle line has been pushed into the depths with the charge of the Hermit Camp. There should be no troops of your Magic Empire nearby." Still pointing the "gun" at the opponent for a moment, Xue Ling Huan Bing gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes. The only people hiding here are you sneaky people, and it won’t make any difference at all.”
"Indeed, if both parties are fully prepared, I really don't have any confidence that I can defeat you." Hongshan Lao Dao lifted his chin again, and his expression that seemed to be deep in thought was hidden in the dim light: "But as a veteran, I have been observing for so long, and I can naturally see many clues, such as the fact that you are losing a lot of physical strength now, and--"
"You just took the opportunity to catch the fact that there were only two bullets in your hand."
The sweeping sand and dust appeared behind the Taoist player out of nowhere, and struck in the direction of the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice with a sudden and piercing murderous intention. The white-haired woman whose child's hole was enlarged for a moment had to give up her use. The barrel of the gun was pointed at the opponent, and he raised his arms in front of him to defend with all his strength. Rainy magic attacks accompanied the passing of the sandstorm and covered the entire entrance to the canyon. The light of the cutting blades that broke through the sandstorm also roared in every corner of the cliff and the ground. They were on the Hongshan Old Road. The laughter left irregular and fine sword marks, and after a while it stopped together with the subsidence of the sandstorm: "Hahahahahaha! How are my Taoist skills, old Taoist? No matter how powerful your senses and body skills are, You can’t escape such a large-scale coverage attack, right?”
"..."
The body was also covered with bloodstains of different shades. The cold light of Xue Ling Huan Bing after she let go of her arms gradually extinguished in her slumped posture, and the gray figure that flashed away then appeared with a sigh. Beside her, the seriously injured body stained with blood was slowly placed on the
On the ground: "It's still a little late, but... alas."
"Why are you being so tough?"
The white light from his hand covered Xueling Huanbing's body, and Duan Qing said to the maid player who also appeared behind him: "Ninglan, take care of her."
"Leave the rest to me."
