"The position of the life locking device has been changing, but it has always been concentrated in the narrow space of the stairway, which means that the guy must be moving left and right! Prevent me from being hit! This is a bit troublesome!" Mo Yan's sniper lens always locked in the area of ​​the stairway and stuck Fang Hua in that place...

Although it seems that Mo Yan has the upper hand at the moment, the enemy has not been killed yet. Since it has not been killed, for Mo Yan, the opponent still has the possibility of turning defeat into victory.

At this time, a sniper rifle popped out from the window of the stairway. Mo Yan quickly pulled the trigger. The energy bullet at high speed in the air hit the opponent's sniper rifle scope, smashing the scope to pieces.

Taking advantage of the moment of Mo Yan's attack, Fang Hua quickly rushed up the stairs and rushed to a higher level. As long as he went to a higher height than Mo Yan and occupied the advantageous highest point, he would win. Although his sniper rifle scope was broken, for Fang Hua, he just used the Hawkeye skill to seize the opportunity and kill with one blow.

"There is still hope! There is still hope!" Fang Hua carried his sniper rifle, covered the wound on his abdomen, and rushed towards the higher level...

"Here! That's it!" Fang Hua took off his sniper rifle and immediately locked Mo Yan's position in the opposite building...

"Finished!" Fang Hua activated the skill Hawkeye and immediately found Mo Yan's position. The other party also found Fang Hua, and both sides immediately raised the sniper rifle in their hands...

"Sorry! I'm faster!" Locking Mo Yan's head, Fang Hua immediately pulled the trigger, and the winner was decided at this moment...

The air sniper rifle bullet formed by compressed air hit Mo Yan's head, but it did not look like the brain and water that Fang Hua imagined. He only saw Mo Yan's body shattering like glass after being hit...

"That's a mirror!!!"

Fang Hua immediately reacted. It was the mirror Mo Yan used to confuse him, and the real Mo Yan had already pulled the trigger at him...

An energy bullet penetrated his head and Fang Hua was shot dead on the spot. Mo Yan won this battle...

"Don't you understand? I chose the lightest sniper rifle, and all attributes are added to speed. In terms of transfer speed, you are no match for me at all! With the damage of the sniper rifle itself, even if it is the least powerful sniper rifle, as long as it hits your vital point, it will be enough to kill you instantly!"

Mo Yan took off the sniper rifle, carried it on his back, and looked at the building opposite...

"Mo Yan, a player from the Shenzhou team, used the mirror to confuse his youth for a night, and then killed him in seconds with a sniper! This operation was really unexpected!"

"But the second game is about to begin. The night of the starry sky has learned the lessons from the previous game. If Mo Yan wants to kill another night of the game, it will probably be difficult!"

The commentary explained all this to all players and audiences across the country who were following this game. Mo Yan rarely took action in professional competitions, or everyone knew very little about Mo Yan, a guy who had entered the professional circle for less than a year. The first battle with Yi Ye Youhua allowed people to see the strength of the first ace sniper around Shuangjianliu.

"I actually killed that guy from Starry Sky! It seems that he is much more powerful than our vice president!" Lang Mie looked at Mo Yan with a sniper rifle on the big screen and smiled faintly...

"Xiao Feng is indeed not his opponent." Yan Ze nodded. Indeed, if the Demon King faced Mo Yan, there was almost no possibility of victory. After all, the Demon King lost to Fang Hua in the last domestic competition...

Yan Ze knew that there was absolutely no simple guy in Luo Tianhuan's team. If the Sky Guild collided with Luo Tianhuan's Shenzhou team, it would be a fierce battle...

The second game began soon. As the game began, both sides immediately raised the trigger of the sniper rifle in their hands. Mo Yan's bullet hit Fang Hua's abdomen, but Fang Hua's bullet hit Mo Yan's shoulder...

"Oops!"

Mo Yan hid behind the cover, and he knew very well how much impact the gun in his arm would have on the subsequent battle...

Fang Hua's sniper lens has been locking in Mo Yan's hiding place. As long as he dares to show up, he can kill him as soon as he reaches his head...

Both sides were in a state of bleeding, and they were stalemate like this. Any rash move could determine the outcome of the battle.

"With my current injury on my arm, the trigger of the sniper rifle cannot be pulled, and relying on one hand, I can't use the sniper rifle at all! In other words, can I give up sniper?" Mo Yan looked at the sniper rifle on the ground. In this state, he could only choose to give up the sniper rifle to attack the enemy, but losing the sniper rifle means that he will have an absolute disadvantage in long-range attacks...

"Then this is all!" Mo Yan took off a flash bullet from his waist, pulled it out, and threw it out. Taking advantage of the strong light occupying Fang Hua's sight and allowing Fang Hua to retract back into the cover due to a brief blindness, Mo Yan pulled out the pistol from his waist and rushed out...

"3...2...1!" Mo Yan immediately pulled the trigger. Perhaps Fang Hua would subconsciously poke his head out, and the bullet directly wiped through Fang Hua's face, scaring Fang Hua's scalp and immediately retracted back to the back of the cover...

"Has there been another mistake? Sure enough, there will be a little error when hitting the target while moving quickly!" Mo Yan thought that the shot would definitely hit, but who knew it was still a little bit worse...

"There is no sniper rifle now, dragging it will definitely be bad for me. While the opponent is still behind the cover and has not set a distance with me, he should take the initiative to attack. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if he leaves the range of the pistol!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and made a decision, rushed out of the cover, and at the same time released his skill Hawkeye, allowing his eyes to act as a mirror for the pistol...

Perhaps he heard Mo Yan's footsteps, Fang Hua pulled a flash bomb and threw it out. Now he had already remembered Mo Yan's approximate position. In the dazzling flash of the flash bomb, he was confident that he would kill Mo Yan...

"Death Tracking!"

Under the cover of the flash, Fang Hua used his skill to track death. As long as he knew the approximate position of the opponent, his sniper rifle could accurately lock the target. Mo Yan had absolutely no possibility of avoiding it...

The trigger was pulled, and in the dazzling flash, no one knew whether to hit the target or kill the target. When the flash disappeared, only two corpses fell in the pool of blood...

"Flash Kill!!! Kill the target in the flash!!!"
Chapter completed!