I can see the finals

Chapter 66 Can't Go Down?

Chapter 66 Can't Go Down?
It's an ambush again, and it's impossible to fight back!
Death without psychological preparation and death with psychological preparation seem to have the same result, but the latter still has to endure the torment of waiting for death.

So stepping on a trap is not as refreshing as being shot down by someone.

Jiuyang was extremely aggrieved, Kong had a lot of ability, but he couldn't show it at all, but in view of the spirit of never giving up in professional players, he couldn't close his eyes and wait for death, so he had to bend down to untie the trap.

The hunting trap has damage, although it is not much, but it is always there, and it is continuous damage.

If he doesn't undo it, he will bleed to death in five seconds.

How could he die under such a small thing as a majestic master, the thigh of the team, and the core figure?

Jiuyang would never allow himself to die like this.

Of course, as expected, as soon as he bent down, three gunshots rang out from the parallel sandy slopes in the distance and the two wooden houses under his feet!
One gunshot was clear and quick; two gunshots were heavy and deafening.

"I knew..." Jiuyang sighed long.

Still three people, still ambushed, he was still... the one who was beaten.

However, it is different from the guns used when Jiuyang was attacked before.

Out of the three of them this time, two of them were used—heavy sniping!
"I'm so convinced. Is it because I'm afraid that my wings will fly away? Is it so hard to use it!"

Apart from being angry, Jiuyang was more helpless.

The horror of the heavy sniper is that even a 2+2 gun can kill any full-blooded player without amulets after a critical hit.

Two heavy sniper shots, plus one light sniper shot, hit an immovable target, even if he had ten amulets, he wouldn't be able to handle it!

Feeling the bullet pass through the head, in the haze of blood mist, Jiuyang glanced at the wooden house below with his last corner of the eye.

Since there is a team here, and the ambush has been laid, he really wants to know where these people's cars... went.

Also, which team is in front of you?
Because he wanted to scratch his head, but he couldn't remember who among the twenty teams in this training match was a trap expert.

He couldn't get the answer to the first question, and he still didn't see where the vehicle was hidden before he died.

As for the second question, he quickly got the answer.

"Player Seven Seven丨Xiao Chong defeated Xia Ying丨Nine Suns Divine Art with a heavy sniper in the army ring.'

"Player Xia Ying丨Nine Yin Scriptures leave the game."

"Player Seven Seven丨Xiao Chong used military rings to sniper and eliminated Xia Ying丨Nine Suns Magic Art.'

"Unfortunately, all members of your team were wiped out."

The system prompts frantically to refresh the screen.

After hearing the news that Jiuyang was knocked down, Jiuyin Zhenjing who fell into the pit knew that there was no hope of survival, so he quit the game directly.

Of course, even if the person quits, the game character is still there. As long as someone hits casually in the past, she can get her elimination points.

So far, this pair of PGL's strongest duo has unfortunately been eliminated without any chance to fight back.

I'm afraid even Ding Wen would never have imagined that he would 'meet' the rumored Nine Yins and Nine Yangs in this way.

It can only be said that they are not lucky enough, among all the teams in this game... the first to step on mines.

After all, except for the geocentric net, other traps cannot be retracted. The more people step on it, the number of traps will continue to decrease.

Therefore, the team that came to Qingquan Lake first will undoubtedly suffer the most.

Ding Wen's defensive counterattack (target shooting) tactic...it worked the first time.

"Damn, I didn't get the head." In the sand dune pit not far to the south of Jiuyang Box, passing by sullenly put away his sniper rifle: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have chosen imperial mercenaries."

Xiao Chong formed a clear contrast with him, and said happily: "Sure enough, shooting the target is the most enjoyable!"

In the professional arena, the usage rate of heavy sniping is far lower than that of light sniping. The main reason is that the players are too flexible and vigilant. Unless there are special reasons, few of them will give the enemy a chance to hit a fixed target.

In addition, the heavy sniper has to pull the bolt, and the bullet interval is too long, so the error tolerance rate of the light sniper will be greater, and more people will choose it.

Speaking of which, Xiao Chong used a heavy sniper to eliminate players, in the competition mode... It seems that this is the first time.

I have to say, it still feels pretty cool.

The sound of heavy sniper bullets tearing apart the enemy's body is so beautiful, that kind of strong strength is the favorite of real men!
Who doesn't like the thrill of me hitting you and you not being able to fight back?

This successful ambush also deepened Ding Wen's commanding image in their hearts.

"Haha, they never expected that we drove the car into the water and thought there was no one there." Jiu Feifei was equally excited.

That's right, who would have thought that before the finals were announced, there would already be people determined to give up all their cars, betting their fate on such a bad location.

This mediocre training match is destined to break the conventional thinking of many people and give them a strong impact.

But it's all something later, and now, the game is still going on.

"When is it my turn to do it?" Fang Luoqing was the most boring one. The attack just now, because the Eastern Traveler didn't have enough range, she could only watch. Finally, she couldn't bear the loneliness.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn." Ding Wen lay comfortably on the ground, as if he was about to fall asleep, and didn't raise his head for the ambush just now: "My traps can't cover the entire dune, There must be lucky people who can't step on it and come down the slope safely, but the number of these people will not be too many.

After a while, you can only shoot those who are lucky and have no cover. "

"So, are they lucky?" Fang Luoqing expressed doubts.

"I do not know."

"........."

"........."

………………

"Player TNT丨good was knocked down with an ink knife..."

"Player Wolf Leopard丨Blood Wolf with..."

"Player..."

The seventh stage shrinks, and the battle on the field is close to a feverish state. There are only a few dozen people left on the field, and they start to fight for the qualification to enter the finals. The system's elimination information basically never stops.

Almost all of the sandy roads in the four directions outside the dunes had teams fighting.

Brushing circles does not brush roads, but they will still brush away in the end.

We have reached the final round, and these four roads leading to the clear spring lake are slowly disappearing, replaced by countless ferocious monsters, forcing them to move forward until they enter the clear spring lake.

"Team No. 12 is destroyed..."

To the east, the five GL members who had ambushed the Xiaying team successfully eliminated the team that was on the same route as them, and also cleared the only obstacle that blocked them on this road.

"Fusion, is there no one else?" The core player's spirit pendulum knife fell into the ground, with both hands on the handle of the knife, and took a short rest.

After a fierce battle, his game character is not tired, but he is a little tired mentally.

Hearing his inquiry, Fusion, which occupies a high place, scanned the surroundings with a magnifying glass: "It's gone, they're all dead."

"Watch out for the lone wolf."

"I know, you can go at ease, I will fight!"

"Sacrifice, leave the motorcycle to him!"

"it is good."

The five exchanged information quickly, and after a brief rest, the monsters approaching behind gradually took shape, and they were getting closer and closer at a prescribed and standard speed.

So in addition to fusion, the other four got into the car and drove towards the towering sand dunes.

Integrate and abide by their duties, help them break the back, and observe the information ahead at the same time.

"There is no one on our road, and there is no one on the sand dune slope. You can drive directly up."

"MD, this slope is not easy to climb!" the sacrifice cursed.

"Don't worry, take your time, this slope can be climbed." The pendulum stabilized the morale of the army.

Fusion glanced back, and said anxiously: "No, I'm going to go there too, the monsters coming from behind will come soon."

"Well, you come."

When Ling Pendulum said this, the off-road vehicle drove uphill anyway.

Stopping, he immediately found a lower bunker, turned around and picked up the sniper rifle: "I'll help you see the way."

"There should be no one there. Look at the small wooden house in the lake."

"Okay." Ling Pendulum held the gun and looked down at the surrounding lake.

Like Jiuyang, he didn't see anyone or a car.

But... he saw a box.

Standing horizontally on the way downhill, the box of Jiuyang Magic.

"There are people here!"

His face changed, and he quickly reported this key information.

"Then what should I do? Can't get down?"

"It's not easy." The pendulum was extremely difficult, and the magnifying glass kept shaking in the four wooden houses one by one: "If there is one person in each wooden house, we need four people to support it."

"But how can we have so many remote occupations?" Fusion, who just arrived, was also agitated: "You can't use a telescope stand."

The pendulum stopped talking immediately, resisting the urgency at this moment, and tried hard to think of countermeasures.

He thought that by clearing the obstacles on the road, they had already successfully entered the finals.

But for now, it looks like the finals are rejecting them.

If you go downhill, you will be targeted; if you don't go downhill, you will be overtaken by monsters behind you.

Whether it is down or not, the pendulum with poor command skills is completely stumped.

Terrible topography of the finals, teams that have already ambushed, and third-party interference from system monsters.

The sand dunes surrounding the lake seem to be like a well, neither jumping nor jumping.

For a while, he was in a dilemma, unable to make a decision.

"This damn circle shape, it's a hell!"

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