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In War, the attack range of different professions could be roughly divided into long-range, mid-range, mid-range, and close-range.
Snipers were the representatives of long-range professions. They could shoot from a distance of 800 meters or even 1,000 meters, far beyond the attack range of other professions.
The Machine Gunners were the representatives of the mid-range and long-range classes. Within 600 meters, they possessed terrifying explosive damage.
There were many more mid-range professions. Energy Manipulators and Scouts had an attack range of around 300 meters. Among them, Wind Manipulators had the furthest attack range of around 400 meters.
As the representative of melee combat, Warriors had the shortest attack range. Most of their skills would only be effective in close combat.
It was worth noting that the attacks of all professions in War had a "Half-Range Reduction" setting. When skills or bullets exceeded half of the maximum attack range, the damage would begin to decrease.
However, the degree of reduction was different for different classes.
A Sniper's damage reduction was relatively low. Usually, even at the edge of the effective attack range, they would still be able to maintain more than 50% of their damage. Manipulators, on the other hand, had the highest damage reduction. At the maximum range, the damage was only about 10%.
As such, even though the three manipulators had already attacked Feng Luo, Feng Luo still did not choose to retreat. Instead, he quickly turned the muzzle in another direction and aimed at the charging silver-armored Warrior.
At that moment, the silver-armored Light Armor Warrior, who had not been affected all this while, was already less than 50 meters away from him.
At this moment, one of them was on top, and the other was on the bottom.
However, they could clearly see the expression on each other's faces.
One was calm while the other was composed.
The moment their eyes met!
Bang!
The dull gunshot of the M110 rang out, but for the first time, there was no damage number. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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The moment the gunshot rang out, the silver-armored Warrior had already fallen to the side, so Feng Luo's bullet missed for the first time.
Of course, this was not dodging based on the sound of gunshots, because the initial speed of bullets was much faster than sound.
As soon as the silver-armored Warrior made eye contact with Feng Luo, he reflexively made an evasive move. Thus, he was able to dodge the bullet. It was a display of PK awareness.
"He's an expert!"
Feng Luo's heart skipped a beat when his shot missed.
At the same time, a fireball and two wind blades landed on Feng Luo's body.
“-97！”
“-350！”
“-315！”
Due to the distance, the fireball's damage was greatly reduced. It didn't even reach three digits. Although the Wind Blade's damage was also reduced, it was still not weak.
As for the other three ice arrows, they deviated greatly and landed in the bushes behind him, piercing through a few layers of leaves.
The skills in War did not have tracking functions like those in other games. Instead, they relied on the player's judgment and control. Therefore, the difference between an expert and an ordinary player could be determined by the accuracy of a skill.
However, even though the Frost Arrow did not hit, the cooldown for such a basic long-range skill was very short.
Therefore, after the first round of attacks, in just five seconds, another two wind blades and three ice arrows flew over.
Moreover, above Feng Luo's head, the air suddenly became scorching hot, bringing with it an oppressive aura, as if something terrifying was rapidly brewing!
"Big move!"
Without hesitation, Feng Luo immediately raised his M110 and activated the Quick Sneak skill, which had finished its cooldown. He quickly ran toward the back of the mine.
Boom!
More than a dozen giant fireballs burning with red and black flames smashed down, setting off a wave of hot air. The impact caused the dust on the ground to fly up into the air. All the bushes within the attack range were burnt to a crisp, and the fallen leaves on the ground were set ablaze.
The Fire Manipulator's Level-40 group attack big move — Meteor Rain!
Fortunately, Feng Luo had already run away in advance. Such a powerful move did not hit him.
In fact, due to the distance reduction, even if the big move had hit him, it probably wouldn't have killed him instantly. However, the opponent's intention was clearly not to hit him, but to change the environment.
As long as the trees and leaves around him were set on fire, Feng Luo would definitely have no way to hide.
In addition, because of the harsh environment with thick smoke coming from the fire, the Gunner's vision was undoubtedly severely affected. It was basically directly crippling a large portion of his combat power.
In this way, the opponent's silver Light Armor Warrior companion could naturally easily finish off Feng Luo.
In fact, the Light Armor Warrior had already rushed forward. He turned his head, and through the rolling smoke, his eyes found Feng Luo, who was quickly "escaping" into the mine.
Without any hesitation, the silver-armored Warrior immediately rushed toward Feng Luo. As he ran, a white light flashed in his hand, and a silver-white alloy longsword appeared.
"Damn it!"
Feng Luo cursed. His face was filled with "anxiety."
After that, as if knowing that he could not escape, he immediately turned around and raised the M110 with both hands, aiming at the silver-armored Warrior. It looked like he was going to make a last stand.
The silver-armored Warrior's expression was calm. He did not panic. He knew that with his defense and HP, even a Sniper with a full set of Rare-grade equipment would not be able to kill him without three or four shots.
At such a close distance, the opponent would at most have a chance to fire one shot. Once he got close enough, he would be able to end the battle in ten seconds. This was his confidence in his own strength!
"It's over!"
The silver-armored Warrior took half a step forward with his right foot on the soil of the mine pit. It was as if a force exploded from the bottom of his foot. The Warrior's Level-30 skill, Thunder Leap Slash, had entered its countdown state.
"Boom!"
However, at that moment, a loud noise came from the soil under his feet. After that, the silver-armored Warrior felt his body being sent flying by a scorching wave of air.
Feng Luo's expression became calm. Although the bomb that had been planted long ago had only caused a few hundred damage, the wave of air had thrown the silver-armored Warrior high into the air, creating an opportunity for him to continue attacking.
"What?!"
The unexpected situation made the silver-armored Warrior's expression change drastically.
"Bang!"
--552！
-2734！
While he was still in the air, the gunshot of the M110 had already sounded!
The powerful destructive power of the D-grade double armor-piercing round was fully displayed in close-range attacks. With just one shot, it tore a fist-sized hole in the alloy armor of the silver-armored Warrior's abdomen.
After firing the shot, Feng Luo immediately threw the M110 to the side and switched to the Desert Eagle. As he fired, he moved backward to increase the distance between them.
In War, there was a limit to the firing speed of all firearms. The reloading speed of the M110 was relatively slow. If one did not use the "Rapid Shooting" skill, it would take almost two seconds to fire a shot.
However, with the Desert Eagle, one could fire a shot in less than a second. Although the single bullet damage was slightly lower, the total damage was not weak. Moreover, it was a lot more flexible.
-1430！
-1520！
Feng Luo fired two shots with the Desert Eagle, both accurately hitting the hole in the armor of the silver-armored Warrior's abdomen.
Although it was not a vital point, Feng Luo's talent gave him a 50% damage bonus when he hit a weak point.
After being shot three times by Feng Luo, the silver-armored Warrior had already lost more than 6,000 HP!
However, after the Desert Eagle fired two shots, the silver-armored Warrior's body had already landed from the air, and he stood up with a flip.
However, at that moment, the silver-armored Warrior's face no longer looked confident. This was because his HP had already dropped below 15%, and he had entered a "weakened" state.
However, Feng Luo had already pulled the distance between them to 15 meters. The Desert Eagle in his hand had already fired its next shot.
"Bang!"
Although the silver-armored Warrior dodged, at such a close distance, even a deity would not be able to dodge a bullet.
“-437！”
Even though the Desert Eagle's normal attack was not very high, and this shot only dealt around 400 damage, the silver-armored Warrior, who had just gotten up, fell helplessly with his head facing the sky.
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