But this time the opponent is too powerful.

To be precise, the nun of the Holy Gun is a more famous being than the seemingly master. The road to fame of the master is more like a typical example of a salted fish turning over and filament counterattack. It meets the psychological needs of the majority of quasi-agents from a certain perspective. However, the nun of the Holy Gun is a genius representative who combines wisdom, beauty and power. Since entering the agent system, it has been the focus of everyone. Of course, since he advanced, he has not played with the "little brats". This time he was actually "engrossed" with the seemingly master. This confrontation cannot be attracted by it.

Aglace's combat power is obviously stronger than that of the master brother. With the exclusive FK733 of Orange Martial Arts, the attack power is extremely high!

The rank of elite agents often means massacre for elite rookies. To be precise, it seems that the master has not yet won the title of elite rookie because his successful battles are too few and he has gone to a sea of ​​failures, and it feels like he cannot be reversed!

If the opponent is not a seemingly master who always creates miracles, it will definitely be a massacre without any suspense.

The arc gun, which seems to be a master's amazing talent, is a basic skill for the Holy Spear nun. How can I fight this?

Everyone racked their brains and couldn't think of it. Judging from his four previous games, no matter which situation, it would not work for Aglace.

She would not be as careless as Butterfly Knife and Jerry, would not have the ability to kill a range like Katherine, and would not make low-level mistakes like Bloody Blade.

This is an agent elite and a strong man that formal agents must recognize.

But this is exactly what people expect most.

The result of the battle is unpredictable! And it seems that masters can always bring opportunities!

"Brother of masters will win!"

"Brother Master, come on, defeat the goddess!"

"Come on, goddess, and bring the seemingly master back to its original form!"

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Before Aglace and the seemingly master appeared on the battlefield, an exaggerated voice sounded in the observation zone.

Leo held a big flag and swayed wildly. There was no such thing in the system. It was a combination of a spear and a piece of clothing, with six big words "It seems that a master will win."

He had a red cloth strip tied to his head, and there were actually sixty or seventy people beside him dressed the same.

"The master legion is mighty!"

"Leo?" Yireal had heard in the class that Leo and the others had formed a master legion, but he didn't expect it to be true. These brainless fans... She saw the information about this battle on the agents forum, so she came over quickly.

Leo looked back excitedly and saw that Yirel did not use his false appearance. He could recognize it at a glance. His name was her title in the academy "Blade"!

"Ha, how do you know it's me?" Leo asked excitedly. His appearance in the system was still different from reality. This guy was so beautiful that he made him look a lot more handsome, and he didn't need to use his real name.

Yirel was also drunk. Although this guy's face changed, his belly was really a sign. Moreover, for a name like "Opang", he probably only took it as his ID as his name.

"Every ghost recognizes you!" Lilia was also a member of the Red Head Legion. She gave Leo a blank look and ignored Yirel next to her. Without her brother here, she was too lazy to talk to this woman, and turned around and shouted, "Leo, have you called? Where is he?"

"It seems like I'm in the training room in the afternoon?" Leo scratched his head: "I guess you'll practice more, don't pay attention to him, you don't have the interest in life!"

"That's hard work, how come you are!" Lilia pouted: "...Don't worry, the game is about to begin! It seems that the master will win!!"

"The master is going to take action! Ordinary people will tremble as much as they want!"

Many people around laughed: "There are all fan groups."

"A bunch of brain-dead!" Jarrel's black line was covered with his head: "No matter how fierce the roar was in the viewing area, I can't hear it on the battlefield. Isn't this full and full?"

"This is the power of faith!" Catherine next to her was eager to try.

Jarrel quickly grabbed her: "You won't expect our captain to lose, are you? That's your sister..."

"Then he is still my man! Besides, Sister Agrace doesn't need us to cheer her up." Catherine waved her fist: "It seems like her hand! Come on!"

The cheers, shouts and discussions in the battle zone were clamoring.

At this time, the agent system rooms of major academies were almost all over the place.

Just the 10,000 upper limit of the battle zone is far from satisfying the quasi-agents who are eager to see this battle on the spot. More people gather in front of the big screen in the system room to share someone's vision on the big screen.

The three people squeezed in strongly.

"Don't squeeze! Go to another place to see..."

There are already many people, and the system room is filled. If someone wants to come in, it will make the narrow space more compact, which will naturally make the people who come in first dissatisfied.

But the speaker looked back and immediately closed his mouth.

"bayonet!"

With a lean figure, a two-inch flat head, and a faint scar on his face. Fernando's most violent and worst-tempered star student in the seminary, tell him not to squeeze in? That's the rhythm of wanting to enter the hospital.

People soon noticed the other two following him.

Thomas, the King of Heavy Artillery!

It is known as the Fernando ace trio! Although these three guys are not necessarily the strongest in the academy, they are definitely at the top elite level, especially when the three of them advance and retreat together to form their best friends. No one in the academy dares to provoke them.

The crowded people in front immediately separated one lane and gave out the center of the system room.

The three of them sat down happily, and Thomas said with a smile: "This guy is good to have a bayonet. He pulled the scar face and even saved the polite words."

"So I'm the most hatred in the academy. If there is such a thing next time, you guys come!" The bayonet had a long face: "How good is going back to the dormitory to see? I have to go here to squeeze!"

"I haven't seen the viewing area, and I'm full of people? Go back to the dormitory and log in, and I know if there is still a place to watch the game." The King of Heavy Artillery smiled and said, "Don't hold his face away. It's worth watching such a battle!"

The surroundings are quiet.

The same scene is still happening in major colleges.

Almost all the top experts in the rookie rank have arrived.

Those who come for the seemingly masters are more from Agrace, the Holy Spear!

People like them who are only one-line away from advancing are particularly interested in knowing how strong Agrace is now.

However, when I entered the viewing zone, I was shocked when I saw the popularity.

The viewing zone with a maximum of 10,000 people is overcrowded. This is not a lot of people who have opened VIP channels. Conservatively, there are 12,000 viewers directly on the scene. If you count the values ​​of dozens of people watching the same screen, you may have no less than 20,000 or 30,000 viewers!

This is just a rookie rank!

The blood-colored blade that came from the axis of darkness was killed in seconds.

Kria never cared about these things. To be precise, he didn't know where to look. He recalled Aglace's move just now, which was only theoretically there, and he also discussed feasibility with Yiler. As a result, he had used rapid pace and matrix point shots in actual combat. Although it was different from what he said, the effect and feeling were the same.

Enter the area to be fought.

Random Battlefield: Flame Slurry!

Like the sandworm nest that Aglace used to deal with Wanli Yunyan before, this is also a battlefield with extremely harsh environment! Even compared to the sandworm nest, the harshness of its environment is even more than that!

Due to the severe radiation pollution and an active crater nearby, the entire land is on the verge of collapse. Erupting magma can be seen everywhere around, and some can even erupt more than ten meters high! Not only will it block your sight, but more, it is also the ultra-high temperature here, as well as the magma that may splash on you at any time, and the earth that may fall down at any time!

To be honest, in such a battlefield, few people in the rookie ranks will fight on such a battlefield! The harsh combat environment often prevents them from dying at the hands of the enemy, but die in a crisis-ridden environment.

"With Agrace's strength, she doesn't care much about environmental influences. It just seems like a master."

"That's also a survival expert. I think the harsh environment is not a problem for him. In this regard, he might have a little more advantage than Agrace."

"Yes, that guy's endurance to pain is amazing. The high temperature environment here is probably not worth mentioning to him. Just be careful with your feet."

"But the battlefield is empty, but there is no cover or cover. The sniper rifle takes too much advantage."

"Haha, ignorant!" Thomas always said to this brainless comment: "I heard that I have never been to the lava battlefield! The high temperature environment will not only distort your sight range and the image in front of you, but even because the barrel becomes hot, it will also distort your ballistics! This is the most difficult terrain to snipe from a distance! Don't tell me that all these variables can be counted. The twisted sight range and the hot barrel change every minute and every second, which is impossible to calculate! In such a terrain, even if it is the Orange Martial Arts heavy sniper, even if it is the reincarnation of the Gun God, its effective shooting range will definitely not exceed 500 yards!"

"In this battlefield, heavy weapons with large caliber and large-scale lethality are the king! They can completely ignore the little distortion of the visual range. The powerful shells can cause changes in the earth's crust, which can easily cause large-scale sinking, and whoever is killed!"

"I don't seem to have seen a master using cannons?"

"He seems to prefer using a knife." The King of Heavy Cannon touched his chin.

"Haha, use a knife to deal with Agrace?" The bayonet shivered: "That's absolutely a behavior of seeking death! I think as long as this woman is willing, even a fly or a mosquito will not be able to get close to her within a hundred meters! A five hundred yards of shooting range is enough!"

The rest are all over the clouds, and weapons are the most troublesome, because so far, we have not seen any high-end weapons that seem to be masters use. Whether it is cold or hot weapons, weapons are too important for an agent. Perhaps it is time for a master to act as a killer weapon. He must have a real weapon that he hides and is good at!

Everyone stared at the sight of looking forward and waiting.

Cria did not worry about this issue. First of all, he did not have many choices. In fact, in the face of such a battle, the choice was very simple. Cria took away two Wind Walker pistols from the weapon stand.

Inside and outside the battle hall, all the agents were stunned. The pistol was heavy sniper at the Orange Martial Arts, the opponent was still the Holy Gun nun, the elite agent, drunk, completely drunk. It seems that the master is going to carry out his life to the end?

You know, arc guns are easy to use for ordinary agents, but not for holy gun nuns. This is...

"He can win if he wants this, I will take his surname in the future!"

"Absolutely don't believe it. This firepower is too different, it's just a matter of seeking death!"

"He wouldn't think that the Holy Gun Nun is a woman and underestimates the enemy. He doesn't even know this mother who will die." "Maybe he doesn't have a good weapon at all."

Everyone was confused, it was a little bit unbearable.

Ready to count down the entry.

Ten, nine, eight...one!
Chapter completed!