Looking at the huge crater in front of him, as a veteran professional gamer who had been playing GGO for a long time, An Feng knew what kind of sniper he had encountered.
"It's a high-explosive bullet …!?"
An Feng didn't expect to be sniped by a high-explosive bullet.
This was a bullet that could only be used in a super large caliber sniper rifle, or rather, a cannonball. Once it hit its target, it would explode like a bomb. The crater in front of them was the living proof of its power.
"He actually has that kind of gun?"
An Feng's expression turned ugly.
A large-caliber sniper rifle that could fire high-explosive bullets was definitely an anti-material sniper rifle. Moreover, it had to be the best of the best. It was definitely a rare weapon among rare weapons.
Facing such a weapon, An Feng couldn't help but think of the previous BoB competition.
At that time, An Feng lost to the champion who had a rare firearm and rare armor, and could only settle for the runner-up position.
In terms of skills, An Feng was clearly superior to his opponent, but he was defeated by his opponent's rare weapon. This made An Feng very annoyed.
Now, the weapon that Rozen used against An Feng was definitely not inferior to that time, be it in terms of rarity or performance. This was the reason why An Feng's expression turned ugly.
However, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be a matter of course.
"He clearly has that level of strength, and he even obtained so many spoils of war from the players who constantly attacked him. The auction a while ago made him more than tens of millions of points, which could be used to buy powerful rare weapons. How could he possibly bring a rifle to the BoB competition?"
Therefore, Rozen must have come prepared.
However …
"This time, I won't lose so easily!"
An Feng's determination to defeat Rozen became firmer.
Once was enough for him to be overwhelmed by the performance of a rare and powerful weapon.
This time, An Feng definitely wouldn't lose to a mere weapon.
"I want to prove that the players' skills are the true strength!"
An Feng made up his mind.
However, An Feng didn't know this.
Rozen didn't lack skills either.
Clang!
In a burst of light, a transparent red light shone from the highest building in the abandoned city and fell on An Feng's chest.
"Trajectory prediction line …!"
An Feng shuddered and jumped away without hesitation.
The trajectory prediction line suddenly passed through because of An Feng's departure and fell to the side.
His gaze landed on a fuel can that looked like it had been thrown on the side of the road and used to refuel a car.
There seemed to be some oil left in that oil can.
"This is …!?"
Seeing this scene, An Feng's hair stood on end.
At this moment, An Feng understood.
Rozen's target wasn't him, but the can of oil.
The player who had been transferred from ALO not only saw Dark Wind through his sniping scope, but also the entire environment around Dark Wind.
Thus, the shockingly powerful high-explosive bomb passed through space and landed on the can of gasoline.
"Dong — —!"
The bullet, which was no different from a bomb to begin with, ignited the gasoline, causing a wave of fire to sweep out along with the explosion.
"Ahhh …!"
An Feng let out a cry of pain.
He, who had jumped out, had no time to avoid the oncoming bursts of flames. He was directly engulfed by the bursts of flames. His entire body felt like it had been blown away. He fell to the side of the road and rolled a few times. He rolled out of the abandoned city and into the desert that he had just left.
That attack finally made An Feng's hp bar tremble, and his hp began to decrease.
Although it only decreased by less than one-fifth, it was enough to prove that the sniping was successful.
Even though he could see the trajectory prediction line of the sniper rifle, his hp was still reduced.
"Magician …!"
An Feng finally realized what was going on.
The enemy he encountered was not an ordinary enemy, but someone more powerful than the champion of the last BoB tournament.
"Shhnnnnn!"
The second trajectory prediction line flew over and once again accurately landed on An Feng's chest.
"Damn it!"
An Feng felt that he didn't even have time to breathe. He endured the dizziness and nausea caused by the explosion, got up, and sprinted forward.
"Bang — —!"
Not long after, the position where An Feng was just standing was hit by a high-explosive bomb, and the explosion set off a violent impact.
This time, An Feng was ready. He didn't hesitate and sprinted forward without looking back. With his speed, he successfully escaped the explosion range and rushed back to the abandoned city.
Under such circumstances, a series of trajectory prediction lines were fired one after another.
Some of these trajectory prediction lines landed directly on An Feng, some landed in front of An Feng, waiting for An Feng to rush up and fall into the trajectory. Some even landed around An Feng, such as the oil barrels of cars, the roofs of buildings, glass walls, or the walls of half-destroyed buildings, and continued to snipe him.
"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-"
In the abandoned city, a series of explosions sounded one after another, lingering in the ears.
In the face of these high-explosive bombs, An Feng could only try his best to avoid them.
One of the advantages of AGI (Agility) players was that they could avoid attacks by relying on their superior speed.
With the assistance of trajectory prediction lines, as long as the AGI (Agility) player was high enough, it was easy to avoid close shots.
As the pinnacle of AGI (Agility) players, Dark Wind had easily dodged countless bullets while being surrounded by guns.
Therefore, for An Feng, other than the first sniper without a trajectory prediction line, the rest of the sniper's attacks were not worth mentioning.
But after today, An Feng had to change his mind.
There was no other reason. After Rozen's first snipe without a trajectory prediction line, Dark Wind had a hard time dealing with Rozen's second snipe with a trajectory prediction line.
He dodged the trajectory prediction lines that landed on his body, but they exploded the ground behind him, almost blowing him away countless times.
Landing in front of him, waiting for him to rush up on his own, the trajectory prediction line was also dodged by him time and time again, but it also set off countless explosions and explosive flames, almost causing the Dark Wind to fall into a trap.
After the oil barrels of cars were hit, An Feng couldn't avoid them in time.
After the roofs of buildings, glass walls, or the walls of half-abandoned buildings were smashed by high-explosive bombs, the debris either fell from the sky or flew around. An Feng's body was like being hit by a barrage of bullets, getting hit again and again.
An Feng felt like he was in the middle of countless explosions, as if he was fleeing frantically in a land full of landmines.
As for An Feng's hp, it gradually decreased under the repeated attacks. In the end, it was less than half.
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