Chapter 153： God level (1/2)

[Did it be stimulated by K God’s protection of Qiao sister? Be sober, you are a rookie! Go back quickly! 】

[Don't give it away for free, Ming Dad! ! 】

Netizens stopped frantically, but Ming Siran didn't do what they thought. He went straight to the building, chose a location, and got down to aim at people.

Netizens: ”...”

Is it possible that he still wants to kill someone?

This absurd idea just came up in my mind. Before the netizens had time to make a mocking barrage, the next second, they saw Ming Siran aiming at a running figure, and a beautiful sniper directly exploded the opponent. s head!

Netizens:! ! ! !

Not only did the netizens in front of the screen drop their eyeballs, the audience on the scene couldn't help but exclaimed.

? ? what's the situation?

Luo Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the man beside her incredulously.

After a shot, the other party found Ming Siran's figure and started shooting frantically in this direction. Ming Siran's slender fingers held the mouse, his face was clean, and his eyes were rare and serious.

Without staying in this place for a long time, he quickly jumped out of the building, changed places and continued to look at people.

The Cai Chen team, who was only guarding against Han Jin and Qin Yuyang, didn't expect that there were still a group of people staring at them. They were panicked, not to mention that this gun **** was **** good, making them a little hairy behind.

But after all this chaos, Ming Siran found a gap, the audience heard a gunshot, and the Cai Chen team fell again!

One shot can barely be said to be a coincidence, but continuous is not.

Netizens:

[Fuck, fuck? ? I can't say anything except fucking! ! 】

[Daddy Ming, he can play games? ? 】

[Fuck, if you don't shoot, you will have a headshot. This is more than just being able to fight, this is a **** master! ! This sniper prediction is absolutely god-level! 】

The Cai Chen team found that they were surrounded by Ming Siran alone, and didn't even dare to move. Who knows where his Devil Sniper is aiming at them.