Chapter 60 (2/2)

”I'll deal with this boss. You have other things to deal with.” Feng suddenly said.

With a bang, Winchester rang again.

The direction of aiming is exactly the opposite side of Pan Hua and his wife.

Just now, in the dark, a silent shadow came from the big screen hanging in the middle of the basketball court. It seemed like gliding in the air. It flew a long distance and swooped to Pan Feng and Hua Xiong.

If Ashford's surprise attack is more sudden, then this attack is completely within the expectation of the blind.

His judgment on AI of derivatives is quite accurate. Since it can set such a trap to ambush, there must be a way to go. The target of the derivative is definitely not the player. It wants to kill GM. the existence of the player has little threat to it. But Pan Feng and Hua Xiong, as long as one of them is killed, the winner of the derivative will greatly increase.

Therefore, it's not important to be successful or not. It's important to attract the attention of two GM's. when they focus on fighting against variants, the derivatives will certainly approach in another direction in an unexpected way.

Special environment selection, location of variants, direction of stand after attack All the foreshadowing is for the purpose of this sneak attack. As long as the sneak attack is successful, even if the variants are killed, it is OK for the derivatives. As soon as boss dies, two players will be forced to leave the script in three minutes at most. At that time, Pan Feng and Hua Xiong will be in a very passive situation. The derivatives only need to use the speed advantage to drag the battle, and when the blood wolf zombies outside break through the barrier or find another entrance, the two GMS will die.

If pan Hua is the only one to catch up with him this time, the plan of the derivative may succeed. Unfortunately, he is not aware of it.

A shot will shoot down the derivative who is already close to less than five meters from the air.

The eye of hatred has long gazed at the abnormal shadow in the dark. Even though the light of the flashlight can't shine far away, when the derivative moves in the air, he is still aware of its existence. He did not hurry to use the language to prompt Pan Feng and Hua Xiong, waiting for the derivatives to enter their more confident range, and then pulled the trigger.

Although the derivative is light and smart, it does not have the ability to change direction freely in the air. Its dive route has been blocked and mastered, which is equal to meeting the other side's ready-made muzzle.

Winchester's huge impact force makes the derivative's state when he is shot is like hitting a wall on a swing. With the sound of the gun, he suddenly stops sliding and turns to fall vertically. But the monster is really fierce. Even though he was beaten all over with blood, he still tenaciously held the railing at the edge of the stand on this floor.

It took two seconds to get rid of the shell, load and aim. It was another shot, smashing the monster's hand holding the railing.

”Don't delay. Derivatives are your primary goal. I'll deal with variants.” Feng quietly continued to load the bullet, and reminded again.

The two GMS had just figured out the situation. As soon as Hua Xiong, a faster man, received his long gun, turned around and leaped, propped himself on the railing with one hand, turned down the grandstand and attacked the derivatives.

It's very dark under this stand, but Huaxiong has night vision goggles, which doesn't affect the efficiency of his battle. In the eyes of the little sigh on the next floor, he could not see the battle scene. He could only see the sparks in the dark, and heard the sound of iron and gold. It was estimated that the derivative had already brightened his ”claws”.

”It's not convenient for me to fire because you're pestering it here.” Feng unconsciously said to Pan Feng, ”I said, I'll drag the variants alone.”

”Nonsense! Even if you can deal with it, but now I've held on to hatred. If I get out of it, it will follow! ” Pan Fengbian fights and returns.

”It's easy.” Feng suddenly put up his gun, took out his pipe tongs, and rushed forward with a kind of death seeking action.

I saw Feng unconsciously bullying himself to get close to the variants, blocking between Pan Feng and this boss. He didn't even need weapons, but he stretched out his legs to trip the monster

Pan Feng thought that Feng could not feel that he finally had a neuropathy attack, but next second, the variant cried out painfully, and then tripped to the ground in a very strange posture