Aorus' body was about to fall to the ground, but suddenly stepped on the trunk of the tree and bounced forward. The body that had fallen was also in the air. After a while, a bullet brushed past his feet and sank into the tree. If it were at the speed of the fall just now, the bullet would sank into his heart. [,

A very powerful opponent. At this moment, the indifferent sniper had changed from very good to very powerful, but that's all. In terms of sniping, Aolus is a god. He is not very famous because he is the patron saint of the Holy See. Not to mention ordinary people, even those in the underground world rarely know his existence.

This is the terminal power of the Holy See. He has a unique talent in sniping. Since he was a teenager, he has always believed that he is the real god of sniping.

Even though such a good player appears now, Aolus is not afraid at all, but is full of excitement. It has been a long time since he met such an opponent. Only such a master can make him feel the joy of fighting.

The body in the air rolled, avoided a sniper bullet shot, and then fell steadily to the ground, and rushed forward, jumping into the obstacle. The whole set of movement was completed in one go, without any dragging on the mud.

Without continuing to stay in that obstacle, Aolus' figure rushed forward quickly. To become a sniper, patience is essential. In order to kill a target, sometimes he even lie in a place for three days and three nights and cannot move, just to wait for the target to appear, wait for the rabbit to kill with one blow.

But for a clever sniper, waiting for a rabbit is the most basic way, especially for a duel between two clever snipers, waiting for a rabbit is almost equivalent to dying.

Only by constantly moving, constantly looking for the opponent's flaws, and killing the opponent in one fell swoop is the best choice.

Aolus moved quickly and shot at the distance from time to time. He did not expect these bullets to hit the opponent. As long as these bullets could stop him from escaping, it would be enough.

Faced with Aoros's scalp, Leng Hun had no intention of retreating. He actually jumped out of his hiding place, and his steps were shaking, sweeping forward at full speed. Both of them were either moving towards each other, but they were moving in the same direction, but their distance was getting closer and closer. It was like an equal trapezoid. The course of the two was two waists. If they could not decide the winner, then running on this route would be opposite to the front.

Neither of them seemed to realize this, and just ran desperately, avoided, lured the enemy, and shot. The sound of gunshots kept ringing in the jungle. Inadvertently, both of them had already run to the edge of the forest, but neither of them stopped. In this high-speed running, a pause might be a life.

Bullets kept shuttled by the two, but they seemed to be unaware of it. Almost at the same time, a "swish" sound came. Their bodies jumped out of the forest at the same time. The people were still in the air. A cold smile appeared on the corner of Aolus' mouth. He held the sniper rifle in his left hand, and his right hand had already taken out a magazine and stuffed it into the sniper rifle.

The battle just now made him deeply understand the power of the opponent in front of him. Whether it is dodging, seducing the enemy, or sniping, the opponent is no longer inferior to him. Even though Aolus was very conceited, he still admitted this.

A person who dares not admit his opponent will never become a real strong man.

Aolus naturally would not do such self-deception, but he discovered a problem. The opponent's speed of changing magazines was a little slower than himself. Perhaps it was not that the opponent's speed was slower, but that the opponent's sniper rifle was not as good as his own aurora. This is the most cutting-edge weapon of the Holy See. It can increase the speed by 5% every time you change magazines. For a sniper, in general, there is no need to change magazines at all, because they only need one blow to kill, so the 5% increase does not seem to be of much use, but in this case, 5% almost determines the ownership of victory.

Just now, Aolus had already returned the magazine in advance with the help of this five-percent improvement twice in a row and pulled the trigger on Lenghun. If it weren't for the help of the tree pole, Lenghun would have died, but now, he was forced out of the jungle by his own bullets. In this open space, the five-percent improvement was enough to ruin Lenghun's life.

The magazine had been pushed in, and Aorus had raised the sniper rifle again. At this time, Leng Hun, who was less than 300 meters apart, stuffed the magazine into the sniper rifle.

Aolus smiled, everything was under his control. A truly clever sniper, in addition to sniping skills, must reach a precise level of judgment on the opponent's bullets, running positions, and terrain. Only in this way can he calculate everything about the opponent.

Isn’t the cold soul in front of me forced to run continuously by my own bullets and finally forced out of the jungle by myself, and it happened to be without bullets?

Everything is in his own control, even if the opponent's strength is indeed very good, it's a pity that Aolus actually sighed in his heart for such an opponent, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a gunshot, Aoros' pupils suddenly shrank together. The gunshot was not from his sniper rifle, nor from his opponent's sniper rifle. At this time, the cold man just raised the sniper rifle, but why did such gunshots sound? Why did there be one more bullet in his temple?

Aolus turned his head with horror on his face and saw a woman in black standing in front of him at some point. She seemed to be there all the time, waiting for her arrival, and in her hand, she was holding a painted black sniper rifle.

Aolus instantly understood that the other party had two wise snipers, and he had already fallen into their plan.

No wonder that indifferent man would frantically compete with himself for speed and shooting. He simply wanted to lead himself out of the jungle, or to lead him here.

Aolus, who understood all this in an instant, no longer had the ability to think. With a thud, his body fell straight down. A generation of sniper gods, the first sniper who had been hiding in the Holy See for several years, fell.

Shao Bingqian in the distance slowly lowered his sniper rifle and looked at Lenghun not far away. The two of them could even clearly see the cold sweat on each other's foreheads. This was definitely the most powerful sniper they had ever encountered. Both their shooting ability and reaction speed were absolutely first-class. If they faced this person alone, the only result would be defeat. However, when the two of them united, the other party would have the fate of being slaughtered.

However, both of them understood that if there was any mistake in the middle, then the Cold Soul who had been fighting with Aolus would definitely die. In the duel between snipers, the victory or defeat was in one thought, one step of heaven, one step of hell...

The two of them looked at each other and both rushed in the same direction. The real battle had just begun...

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