Chapter 467: Ancient Martial Arts Family Wins 1 Round
Although Wang Cheng was agile, he was ultimately unable to withstand Leng Ningyan's fierce fire suppression.
Finally, after a thrilling shootout, Wang Cheng screamed, and his body fell heavily backwards, losing his life.
At this point, the two sides reached a stalemate, with one for each other. However, the battle did not stop.
Leng Ningyan saw that the situation was not good. She knew that time was running out and she had no time to change the magazine. So, she made a quick decision and ran towards the small room behind where the seal was.
But it was too late! Feng Hen had already seen through Xiao Jun's movements and had made preparations in advance.
He raised the weapon in his hand and pulled the trigger mercilessly, firing all the bullets in the magazine at once, causing Xiaojun to not dare to show his head.
Only the sound of empty chambers could be heard, and the gun in Feng Hen's hand had turned into an empty shell.
Seeing that his ammunition was exhausted, Feng Hen secretly thought that it was not good. However, he did not panic at all, but decisively pulled out a sharp winter ice pick from his waist.
Then, he took a deep breath, took a big step forward, and jumped high at the same time, like an agile cheetah, and pounced directly towards Xiaoyu not far to the right.
When Xiaoyu saw this scene, his heart trembled suddenly, as if a chill was rising up his spine.
His hand involuntarily clenched the gun in his hand, and his finger quickly pulled the trigger, shooting wildly at the seal.
Due to the urgency of the situation, he didn't even have time to open the scope and just shot from the hip.
All that was heard was the sound of gunfire, "Da da da! Da da da!" and bullets poured towards Feng Hen like raindrops.
However, it is well known that the hip-fire accuracy of a weapon like the Pharaoh is far from satisfactory.
At this moment, Feng Hen rushed over like a ghost, holding a winter ice pick. The sharp ice pick drew a cold light in the air and hit Xiaoyu directly. In an instant, the ice pick hit Xiaoyu's body hard.
This attack was incredibly powerful, causing a full 100 damage points.
You know, in this annihilation battle, the protection ability of the second and third level armor is far from being able to withstand such a huge impact. Poor Xiaoyu fell in a pool of blood in an instant and died.
Although Feng Hen successfully dealt with Xiaoyu, he had no time to care about Xiaojun behind him.
Because almost at the same time, the gun in Xiaojun's hand also fired, and another burst of intensive shooting sounds of "Da da da! Da da da!" came.
Hearing the familiar gunshot, Feng Hen's heart tightened. He realized clearly that he might not be able to escape the fate of being eliminated.
At this point, he had no other options but to place his hopes on his teammates. Fortunately, after a fierce battle, he had successfully replaced two enemies, which was considered a successful mission.
On the other side, Xiaojun frowned, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. He muttered to himself: "I never thought that Fenghen would be in such a disadvantageous situation.
He was able to replace two people when we were besieged by three of us. This guy should not be underestimated..."
But luckily there is only one person left on the other side." Thinking of this, Xiaojun's frown relaxed.
After all, he had clearly heard the rustling sound of the grass being trampled by someone rushing over from the opposite side.
At the same time, Leng Ningyan also witnessed Feng Hen successfully eliminating an enemy, but the next moment, something unexpected happened - Feng Hen was immediately knocked down by Xiao Jun who rushed up right behind him.
Seeing this scene, Leng Ningyan wanted to shoot Xiaojun without hesitation.
All I heard was "Da da da! Da da da!" A burst of rapid and fierce gunfire suddenly rang out.
However, Xiaojun was extremely clever and took advantage of the surrounding favorable terrain and quickly hid behind the thick wall of the room.
When Leng Ningyan saw this scene, she knew in her heart that she also urgently needed to find a place with good cover to fight against the opponent.
However, just as she was about to take action, Xiaojun, who had just hidden behind the wall, poked his head out again.
Not only that, Xiaojun raised the Pharaoh-style submachine gun in his hand without hesitation, aimed at the condensing smoke and started firing wildly.
Another deafening "Da da da! Da da da!" sounded.
Faced with such fierce fire suppression, Leng Ningyan made a quick decision, exerted all his strength and jumped suddenly, flying behind a pile of firewood not far away.
Despite her agility, her arm was still hit by a bullet. You know, in this brutal and fierce annihilation war, no surgery can be used to repair the injuries suffered by the body.
"Hiss~Ah!" The severe pain made Leng Ningyan cry out in agony uncontrollably. The reason was simple: they had never taken any painkillers at the beginning of the game.
She endured the excruciating pain while using her trembling hands to fumble out a painkiller from the magazine she was carrying, and then impatiently stuffed it into her mouth.
In an instant, the heart-wrenching pain receded as quickly as the tide, but even so, she was still affected to some extent when she raised the gun to shoot.
Xiaojun keenly caught Leng Ningyan's scream and immediately realized that he had hit the other party.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful sneer, and he shouted to the other side: "Humph, haven't you guys used up all your clever tricks? Now, it's our turn to fight back!"
Xiaojun knew very well that Leng Ningyan was hiding behind the pile of wood, so he decided to take the initiative to attack without hesitation.
He flashed and rushed out from behind the cover as fast as an arrow, holding the cold gun tightly in his hand, his finger lightly touching the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.
On the other side, Leng Ningyan heard the noise and immediately realized that Xiaojun was coming towards her.
She looked closely and found that Xiaojun was exposed without any cover. This was a great opportunity!
Leng Ningyan thought that if she could get ahead of him and shoot, she might be able to knock Xiaojun down in one fell swoop. So she carefully stuck her head out, intending to fire a beautiful advance shot.
However, Xiaojun seemed to have expected Leng Ningyan to do this. The moment Leng Ningyan showed up, Xiaojun's running footsteps suddenly stopped.
Then he squatted down at lightning speed and shook his head quickly from side to side.
At the same time, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, a series of flames spurted out, and dense bullets swept towards Leng Ningyan like raindrops.
"Da da da! Da da da!" The deafening sound of gunfire echoed throughout the entire battlefield.
"Da da da! Da da da!" The bullet shells kept jumping and scattering on the ground, making crisp sounds.
Leng Ningyan saw Xiaojun's flexible and changeable movements and thought to herself that something was wrong.
She instantly realized that she might be eliminated by the opponent this time, because all the bullets she fired missed Xiaojun without exception and completely lost their accuracy.
She hurriedly tried to lower the muzzle of the gun and tried to aim at Xiaojun's body and fire a few more shots, but how could Xiaojun give her such an opportunity?
In a flash, the bullet fired from the gun in Xiaojun's hand seemed to have eyes and hit Leng Ningyan's head accurately.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Leng Ningyan didn't even have time to react before her eyes went dark and she fell straight to the ground. As the system prompt sounded, Leng Ningyan was eliminated by Xiaojun with a clean headshot.
The match between Junlin and the Ancient Martial Arts Family entered a white-hot stage, with the score at 2:1, and Junlin temporarily leading by one point.
At this time, Xiaojun spat fiercely on the ground and yelled, "Finally won a game! Damn, this game was even more difficult than the one I played when I was a junior!"