Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 592 - 593: Endgame (Ninth Update)

Yang Fei leapt onto the wall and used the gate as cover to fire his gun.

The Barrett in his hand roared, and his figure appeared imposing and mighty.

The bullets, as if they had eyes, chased after three Core Formation and Divine Communication experts.

If the three Dragon Envoys were gods,

then at this mont, Yang Fei was the Great Demon who slayed gods.

He fearlessly stood on top of the wall.

The heavy Barrett sniper, in his hands, felt as light as a straw.

He turned the semi-automatic sniper into fully automatic fire.

And each bullet hit the mark with extre precision.

While Yang Fei was firing,

Mad Blade, Fan Yi, Yan Wuxin, and Yi Long also burst out of the gate.

They launched an attack on the third Ruijin Team hidden in the jungle.

The Ruijin Team drew their Desert Eagles to counterattack.

However, how could pistols compare to automatic rifles like the ones Mad Blade and his companions wielded?

In an instant, seven or eight mbers of the Ruijin Team turned into blood-sieve corpses strewn everywhere.

The surviving Ruijin Team mbers had no choice but to flee deeper into the jungle.

Mad Blade burst out laughing and led Fan Yi and the others forward to attack.

A shrill alarm went off inside Longbao.

However, it would take a few more minutes for Longbao Guards to reach here.

Yang Fei, wielding a Barrett, forced the three Dragon Envoys to flee, like dogs losing their hos.

But the Core Formation and God Communicating experts had extraordinary skills.

At the mont, their Essence Qi operated at full capacity, their speed astonishing.

In comparison, Yang Fei's speed was even more perverted.

He relentlessly pursued the three of them.

Moreover, his bullets accurately targeted, without missing a mark.

The four seed like mad lions and hungry wolves sprinting through the jungle.

Bang!

Finally, a muffled sound rang out as the Black Dragon Envoy Bartley was shot in the back.

The high-speed spinning heavy sniper bullet entered from his back and exploded out his chest, instantly spreading flesh and blood.

Bartley's body, like leaves swept by the strong wind, lightly crashed into a bush.

Gold Dragon Envoy Lillian was terrified to the point of soul departure.

She kneeled on the ground, hands raised high.

"I surrender, don't kill !"

Yang Fei kicked Lillian in the back of her head.

Lillian grunted and flew directly into a large tree.

She fell down, completely unconscious.

The Red Dragon Envoy continued to run forward like a flying arrow.

His movent path was extrely tricky, forming zigzags, darting left and right.

His speed was as fast as lightning, yet his figure seed to float unstably.

Sotis, the Red Dragon Envoy's movents would suddenly stop, creating a ti difference.

Sotis, he would also unpredictably leap up, resembling a diving lobster.

Clearly, this guy had a lot of experience dealing with snipers.

Yang Fei's precise sniping was always unable to dispose of this guy, which was sowhat troubleso.

Yang Fei didn't know.

Red Dragon Envoy Shatenwen was Ruijin rcenaries' combat instructor.

He was also Ruijin rcenaries' sniping instructor.

Shatenwen's sniping skills were no less than any King Sniper.

But this ti, Shatenwen had underestimated his opponent and hadn't brought a heavy sniper.

So, he could only flee in haste.

To speak of frustration, of discomfort, Shatenwen was ten thousand tis more frustrated than Yang Fei.

Bang!

Yang Fei gradually figured out Shatenwen's evasion patterns, and in a split second, he fired a shot.

Shatenwen's heart trembled.

He made two consecutive feints, one faltering motion, intending to run in the direction of the bullet.

But at this mont, the bullet scread past him first.

If Shatenwen continued forward, it ant he would be eting the bullet head-on with his head.

If Shatenwen retreated, his previous fake movents had already exposed his intentions.

Shatenwen could be sure.

Behind him were one, perhaps even two bullets, waiting for him.

Shatenwen could hardly believe it.

In such a high-intensity confrontation.

This guy had so thoroughly studied his bullet dodging route and intentions in such a short ti.

As long as Shatenwen fell into a disadvantage this ti,

then the entire rhythm of sniping and evading would be controlled by Yang Fei.

And Shatenwen would be gradually forced into a corner by his bullets.

Such a master, this is truly a master!

Shatenwen knew well that if he retreated, he would fall into the sniping rhythm controlled by Yang Fei.

Yet he could only retreat, after all, the heavy sniper bullets were lethal.

Sure enough, no sooner had Shatenwen taken a step back

than a whistling bullet blocked his way.

Shatenwen had no choice but to dart diagonally to the left.

And from a seventy-five-degree angle to the left, another bullet ca screaming toward him.

Sniping is like a ga of chess, one mistaken move and the whole ga is lost.

A smug smile appeared on Yang Fei's face.

The prowess of Shatenwen was beyond Yang Fei's expectations.

However, at this mont, his defeat and death had beco a certainty.

Yang Fei was confident that within three bullets, he could blow this guy's head off.

This ti, it wasn't Yang Fei boasting.

It was a victory he had shaped through ticulous calculations and tough strategizing.

But after the second bullet was fired, Yang Fei's expression suddenly soured.

Damn it, the bullet missed.

Yang Fei's sniping experience was exceedingly rich.

By listening to the sound of the firing pin and the weight of the firearm, he could confirm.

His last bullet had been fired.

Shatenwen had used all his strength just to narrowly dodge the two deadly bullets.

He had exhausted all his dodging moves, a dead end.

Shatenwen knew he could not dodge the next bullet and sighed.

To be a peerless martial artist and yet die by gunfire was indeed a regret for every martial artist.

However, the next second, the expected bullet did not co.

Shatenwen was stunned for just a second before he realized what had happened and was instantly overwheld with joy.

The fearso sniper finally had no bullets left.

Narrow escape from death, Shatenwen was plunged into extre joy.

He let out a long howl, and his figure, like a leopard leaping across a creek, pounced toward Yang Fei.

"Co and et your fate!"

At this mont, the two had already moved away from the villa area.

They were embroiled in a small palm grove on the side of Dragon Castle.

Shatenwen's Essence Qi activated.

The dry branches and fallen leaves on the ground, startled by his aura, all spun up, forming a small tornado.

And in the middle of the tornado was Shatenwen's ferocious onslaught.

Yang Fei discarded the Barrett.

His Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand activated with a thunderclap, eting Shatenwen's fierce, powerful palm.

Bang!

Yang Fei staggered backward, his chest stifled, unable to catch his breath.

Even the lowest level Core Formation Expert

was not soone Yang Fei, an Energy Transformation Master, could contend with.

Of course, this was before Yang Fei had activated Nine Extres.

Shatenwen's face twisted, he chuckled coldly.

"Without your heavy sniper, let's see how you escape death at my hands?"

Yang Fei spat.

"I don't need the heavy sniper to beat you to death, you cur."

"Hehe, die!"

Shatenwen sneered.

With a single palm raised like a giant axe cleaving a mountain, he chopped down again towards Yang Fei.