Tomb Raiders OL

Although guns have never belonged to the exclusive weapons category of the top ten forces, they are the weapons with the highest penetration rate, and almost everyone has one.In particular, the "he" force has no fixed weapons, and almost all players use guns flexibly.

There are also three types of guns. For example, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling generally use pistols, which have a low load and a short range. Fast players will do this; the second is the shotgun, which has a short range, high power, and average load. It should be the best weapon for jungle PK in the next instance, but it is a pity that there is a full 10-minute cooldown time. The cannon is equivalent to useless, and it is usually only used in special circumstances; and what the fat man is holding now is a rifle, which has a long range, great power, and high load. If it is used for fixed-point shooting, the accuracy is extremely high, but it is very Use it less for PK, after all, the PK process is relatively close and almost the whole process is running.

Wu Xie didn't think that the fat man didn't know the meaning here. He shot himself, and immediately manipulated the character to move to the right, but the bullet still grazed his arm, leaving an obvious scratch. The amount of blood dropped is not a fixed value of the skill, but depends on the position you hit. Needless to say, a headshot is a knowing blow, and a slight scratch is negligible. Naturally, Wu Xie didn't care about it many.

In this game, rifle-guns are not like charge-forward-guns that can be fired in a da-da-da way. Each shot has a cooling time of 2 seconds. Wu Xie immediately stepped forward with his big white dog legs, and the fat man naturally Start to move back, keep a certain distance from him, sprinting forward is faster than retreating, but the agility of the two is slightly different.As a PVE player, Wu Xie has a lot of props for dungeons in his backpack, which is a heavy load, but the fat man obviously prepared for pk. There is probably nothing in his backpack except a few weapons, so this will slow down Wu Xie's speed. The advantage is not particularly obvious, but the positions of the two are still getting closer, and the fat man will reach the edge of the arena map not far behind.

Wu Xie thought so in his mind, but he saw that Fatty shot again in such a way, the position of this shot was very tricky, it just happened to cross his right side, Wu Xie instinctively dodged, and took another big step to the right , and then another shot after 2 seconds, and after a few rounds, Wu Xie saw something. In fact, depending on the position of the muzzle of the gun, even if he didn't dodge the bullet, he might not be able to hit himself. Obviously, the fat man deliberately guided Wu Xie. Xie went to the right, but he couldn't avoid it, because he didn't have the 100% confidence to guarantee that the bullet would not hit him, so the position of the two of them gradually evolved from a straight line on the map to a diagonal line, and the fat man began to consciously Moved sideways, out of the dead corner of the map.

"You bastard! Fly my kite!" Wu Xie said unwillingly.

"Hey, you can't get close."

The fat man laughed, although his character looked cumbersome, but the displacement was coquettish enough.

Wu Xie pouted, and switched weapons. He stuck the big white dog's leg around his waist, pulled out the pistol from the holster and swung it forward.

"Hehe, I don't want my brother's wife to be obsessed."

"So much nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, what the fat man did was not as calm as he said, he simply put away his gun and turned around and started to sprint. He had been in a sprint state since the beginning, but this time - his physical strength was about to reach his limit, and he was suddenly thrown almost 100 positions away by the opponent.

"Damn! Don't run if you have the guts!" Wu Xie said and didn't give up shooting forward, but found that the distance was too far to shoot. The maximum shooting distance of the pistol is only 50 feet. Of course, the fat man is very clear, pulling away After the distance, he repeated the same mistakes and started to fly a kite. The shooting distance of the rifle is 150 feet, and the damage is guaranteed.

So this tug-of-war dragged on for more than ten minutes, and Wu Xie was slowly consumed like this. When the character fell down, he lost his temper, and the fat man's blood volume only dropped by more than 20.00%. The pk task is completed (1/5).

"You are not too tired!" Wu Xie complained.

"It's good if I can win, Fatty, I'm good."

The fat man made a smug expression as he spoke.

"If it weren't for the fact that I still have so many fighting things in my backpack, I wouldn't be able to catch up with you?!"

"Careful observation is also a success, damn it. I have seen that you are not agile enough."

"I didn't realize I threw the props into the warehouse. After all, I seldom play pvp." Wu Xie wasn't in a bad mood, after all, he was aware of his hand damage in pvp. He just clicked on the data card and played 6 rounds 6 losses and 0% win rate gave a wry smile, then casually clicked on Fatty's data card to take a look, and said in surprise, "Your win rate is not bad."

The winning rate on the fat man's data card: 346 wins, 129 losses, 72.8% winning rate.

"It's okay, I don't play much, I still mainly play pve, this winning streak is so fucking bad, when I was at level 30, I was stuck at 30 winning streak for a long time, every time 28, 29 came to a high game, Do you think this system is messing with me? It’s not easy to get a Zi Wuzhen, it’s better to download a copy sooner.”

Wu Xie laughed bitterly, "It seems that I didn't see that you have Ziwu before."

"I got a few in the dungeon, and sold them all, so I don't need to use them myself."

"Oh." Wu Xie didn't continue to ask the reason, but only looked at his daily life that was still 4 games away, thinking that this task is also for experience, so he directly clicked the button to invite the other party to join the battle, "Play all of them!" After one round, let’s just finish all the tasks.”

"Success." Fatty took it for granted.

"It's just that you don't want to fly my kite anymore, quick and quick! Quick and quick!"

The important words were said twice, which showed how miserable he had just been tossed.

"Go, go, go."

The fat man also knew that the kite was flying too much, but it was really intimidating, so he also changed his pistol to fight Wu Xie. Wu Xie has a lot of advantages in melee combat. Although he is better at long-range shooting, he has Cheng Wu!

The level 30 orange weapon was facing the same level 30 equipment, and the damage was as severe as that of a big aunt. The fat man started screaming after being hit by a few knives, but he didn't say anything fair or unfair , after all, the two are purely fighting.

In terms of technique, Fatty is obviously better than Wu Xie. Even if Wu Xie uses orange weapons, he is still slightly better in the face-to-face situation. Fewer and fewer, but in the end all won.

"Xiao Tianzhen, you have the potential to play pvp." At the end of the fourth round, the fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in a thrilling manner, and heaved a long sigh when he saw his [-]% blood tank left. .

"Is that so, when I was under pressure in 5 sets, I felt that I was not the material."

"Whoever plays for the first time is not a rookie, there is one more game, please be merciful."

"That's what I say."

This time it was the fat man who invited the battle first, Wu Xie was about to click, when the hand holding the mouse was wrapped, the other hand was cold, he was startled, turned his head to look at the humanity who had been left aside for a long time , "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing..."

"What?" The fat man wondered over there.