Chapter 77： Comprehension skills (1/2)

”Hey, Xiaozi is beautiful!”

Seeing that Xiao Zi had caused more than thirty points of crit damage to Zhao Sihai, Li Ke'er almost jumped up in excitement.

Xun Xiaozi is now in a nascent state and has almost no attack power. At present, the biggest role is to share vision and use it as a scout.

For Song Jian, Li Ke'er had already planned to sacrifice Xiao Zi, but did not expect that the result was so unexpected;

Taking advantage of this effort, Jian Song Jian has rushed into the dried-up Central Lake, but instead of sprinting straight, he still follows the ”Z” line;

四 Zhao Sihai waved his hands and drove Xiao Zi. He couldn't see Xiao Zi, but he could feel Xiao Zi's existence;

”It seems that something has been overlooked by myself ...” Zhao Sihai suddenly came to his senses, his face changed greatly: ”No, that kid will rush over.”

At this time, he thought of Song Jian, holding back the pain from his eyes. Zhao Sihai looked out of the wooden pavilion. Sure enough, Song Jian had rushed into the Central Lake and was running towards himself quickly;

Regardless of driving Xiao Zi, Zhao Sihai picked up the sniper rifle and did not need a sight to pull the trigger toward Song Jian;

Uh ~

不到 Within less than a foot from Song Jian's left, the soil splashed more than three feet high, and a pothole with a large bowl mouth was bottomless;

Even during the sprint, Song Jian did not forget to constantly change direction and dodge. The power of the sniper rifle was too great, so Song Jian had to defend.

嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ~

Missed several shots in a row, only two rounds of sniper bullets were left, and Zhao Sihai's eyes appeared fiercely like a wolf;

”He's not dead, it's me!”

Taking a deep breath, holding back the severe pain, Zhao Sihai tried to calm himself down;

Xiao Zi on the top of his head kept attacking him and pecked his head hard, but the damage to him was not much. Occasionally, one or two numbers of ”-1” and ”-2” jumped out;

Song Jian is getting closer and closer to Mu Ting, but Zhao Sihai never pulls the trigger, just like a stone man, holding a sniper gun and aiming at Song Jian.

30 meters ...

25 meters ...

20 meters ...

Song Jian is getting closer and closer to Zhao Sihai. Zhao Sihai is holding a sniper rifle, and his muzzle is slightly swaying. He never leaves Song Jian's body. He knows that his chances are short. Once he fails, let Song Jian get closer Will never let him go

In Si Mingming, Zhao Sihai felt that even if he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to feel the presence of Song Jian. His spirit had locked him in, and even when he closed his eyes, he could “see” the attacking movement of the other party;

”That's the feeling, that's the feeling ...” Zhao Sihai shivered with excitement. He felt that he could hit Song Jian with the next shot. He had never been so confident;

Uh ~

宋 When Song Jian rushed into the range of ten meters, Zhao Sihai finally pulled the trigger;

This shot stuck exactly on Song Jian's way forward, as if Song Jian hit a bullet himself;