"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and patches of dust splashed up at Master Liang Shanshui's feet, which were dust raised by bullets. Soon, his body also splashed water.

The bullet hit him.

Master Liang Shanshui ignored him, and ran towards the east in the dark. He is a water ghost, and physical attacks can't hurt him easily.

"Captain Captain!"

Wang Xiaoer yelled with red eyes, poked out half of his head, held the gun with both hands, and kept pulling the trigger.

He is well aware of the passivity of water ghosts. Every water ghost�s passivity has a limit. It cannot last forever. It�s like holding your breath. You always have to take a breath. was beaten into a sieve.

But the captain was poisoned by Gu, and his body was not in its prime.

"boom!"

A loud bang echoed through the night over the sound of pistols.

Sniper rifle! Wang Xiaoer, who was familiar with guns, suddenly sank in his heart, and immediately, he heard the sound of flesh and blood being separated and the sound of falling in the darkness in the distance.

Wang Xiaoer's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly. Master Liang Shanshui fell into a pool of blood, his knee was torn by a large-caliber bullet, and only a layer of skin was left.

There is a sniper in the pig farm, his marksmanship is no worse than him.

The sniper has been dormant and did not shoot, allowing the two sides to fight. Just now, he keenly captured the time when the captain took a breath, and hit it with one blow.

Scout, this is a fallen scout.

Wang Xiaoer had an insight into the intention of the sniper. The task of the sniper was to suppress everyone at the scene of the fight and ensure that the psychics of the Psychic Association successfully surrounded and killed the deacon.

"Save, save!" Wang Xiaoer roared ferociously, and rushed out without hesitation.

The sniper hiding in the dark sneered and aimed at Wang Xiaoer.

He didn't kill the water ghost, he was just around the spot to help. He was sure that the official law-abiding walker would save his teammates.

Morality, friendship, and justice will always be the Achilles' heel of this group of guys.

Wang Xiaoer was only a second-level scout, so he couldn't see the specific position of the sniper in the dark, and couldn't judge the trajectory. But with the speed of the sniper rifle, even if the trajectory is predicted, the physical fitness of the second-level scout cannot avoid the sniper bullets, not to mention that he is still a little weak now.

But Wang Xiaoer accepted his fate calmly, and he came out to be a living target.

He didn't say hello or even make eye contact with the teammates behind him, but Wang Xiaoer believed that the moment he was shot, the teammates behind him would save Master Liang Shanshui.

In addition, only when he is shot, can he determine the enemy's position through the trajectory. Before he dies, he will return a shot. If he is lucky, he can kill the sniper. If he is unlucky, he can force the sniper to shrink his head and save his teammates Create time.

"boom!"

The black and slender muzzle spewed out flames, and the large-caliber bullets spun out of the chamber at high speed.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Wang Xiaoer, who was stumbling but trying to dodge and move, froze. The keenness of the scouts made him feel his own death.

At this moment, a hand protruded from behind his shoulder without warning, and pushed the palm forward.

The high-speed spinning bullet seemed to have touched an invisible, soft wall of air, spinning with all its strength, but still unable to penetrate that layer of defense.

The sudden change stunned everyone. JrNovels.com