Amateur players still struggle when facing professional players.

Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the people upstairs also focused on the main battlefield.

Indeed, the sniper god and the others struggled, and the sticks on the opposite side were a little fierce, as if they were getting bloody.

"Brothers, we must seize the time to kill these Chinese people. If we slow down, we will have no chance."

Ying shouted loudly at this time.

The elimination of the tun and his team just now completely stimulated him.

He completely understood the strength of Zhang Xuan and the others.

If they don't take this opportunity to attack, they will definitely lose today.

"Brother Master, if you solve the problem, come and support it quickly. We are almost out of reach."

The sniper god said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, you will be much more relaxed soon."

Zhang Xuan said with a chuckling.

If he wants to have fun, he must follow the Sniper God and others to have fun in front of him.

But from the overall perspective, it is better for her to use a sniper rifle on it now.

So he took the sniper and returned to the roof.

At this time, the six snipers were already firing on fire.

Although these six people are not as strong as Zhang Xuan, they have also won several heads.

"Brother Master, welcome back."
Chapter completed!