The Golden Belt of Murder and Arson.
Shroud's AWM was so loud that both Liu Zilang and Satan could hear it.
Now that Shroud had been killed, the "inheritance rights" of the AWM were on the agenda.
As SKK's top sniper, an AWM was like a tiger that had grown wings. It was no exaggeration to say that Satan was like a tiger that had grown wings, especially in a solo match where he only had one life left.
If Satan had a ninety percent chance of winning the chicken dinner in this match, then with the AWM, he was 100 percent sure that he would win the chicken dinner!
That's right, that was Satan.
A man who was terrifyingly confident!
As for Liu Zilang, he already had an M24, so he did not really need an AWM. However, his greatest joy was to destroy other people's dreams.
You want an AWM?
Come, come, come, let me show you.
On Hua Xia's commentary platform.
Lord Rong looked at the screen and could not help but ask, "What do you think?
Vic and Satan have circled around from the sides. "
Sicca nodded slightly. "They've probably realized each other's intentions. They're currently running and fighting on the hill."
"Oh my god, they're both running AoE monsters!"
“.....”
From the bottom of the crater to the top of the crater was a slope. Even though the slope couldn't be considered steep, there were jagged rocks and all kinds of obstacles in the middle.
Liu Zilang and Satan were like two agile cheetahs sprinting upward in such an environment.
Whenever they found an opportunity, they would stop abruptly, raise their sniper rifles, and aim at each other through the crosshairs.
They did not aim.
They did not hold their breaths.
Bang!
Bang!
The crisp sound of gunshots rang out incessantly.
Amidst the sparks and gunfire, a yellow sniper bullet leaped out of the muzzle and tore through the air like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the two sides of the crater.
Splat!
This was the sound of bullets hitting the sand. Sparks flew everywhere, and gravel flew everywhere.
Splat!
This was the sound of bullets hitting the body. Blood splattered everywhere.
In this "moving sniper versus moving sniper" situation, the only way to kill a moving sniper was to use a lucky shot from a neurogun.
Otherwise, even if you were a Sniper God or a Marksman, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to accurately land a fatal headshot.
Even so, bullets pierced through the sky and whistled back and forth. The two of them ran and used all sorts of flick snipes, instant snipes, jump snipes …
All kinds of pinnacle sniping skills were at their fingertips as if they were eating and drinking, dazzling the audience.
The eyes of the audience grew wider and wider, and soon, they were all dumbfounded!
"Damn!
Aren't these two animals too fierce? "
"Dazzling dazzling dazzling!
I don't have anything to say about Satan showing off. He's a world-class sniper god after all, but Vic is f * cking showing off as well. He's an all-rounder! "
"Although Vic is a little rough, he's not inferior to Billy King in close-range combat. He can even compete with Satan in sniping. There's no doubt about that."
"Don't give me these fancy tricks. They haven't killed anyone after fighting for so long. Are they here to set off firecrackers?"
"Uh … that seems to be the case."
"Looking at the way they're fighting, I don't think they're thinking of hitting anyone."
“.....”
Truth be told, Liu Zilang and Satan did not intend to fight to the death.
They were sniping back and forth nonstop, mostly to disrupt their opponent's ascension speed and to fight for an opportunity to loot the crate first.
On Hua Xia's commentary platform.
"At the moment, it looks like Satan is a little faster. If everything goes according to plan, he should have the upper hand."
"Yup, but I think that even if Satan has the upper hand, he won't dare to act rashly. Vic won't just stand by and watch him loot the crate."
"Let's take a look at the situation outside the battlefield. There are currently twenty-three players left on the battlefield, and the radioactive web has almost shrunk. The next safe zone will refresh soon."
"Hmm, there's nothing to worry about. Everyone on the battlefield is inside the safe zone. Let's see how the next safe zone refreshes."
"If everything goes according to plan, the next safe zone will be one of two craters. It could be the Farmland crater on the left, or the Factory crater on the right."
"Yup, of course, it's also possible that both craters will occupy half of the craters. Vic and Satan are currently at the Factory crater on the right. There are seven or eight players laying prone in the wheat field on the Farmland, and the rest are scattered around the craters."
"Hehe, if the Wheat Field crater on the left really refreshes, the final circle of the match will be a carnival for the 'cunning bastards'."
"Eh?
Over at The Shine's side, his position is a little tricky. He's at the intersection point between the two craters. He's like a fence-sitter. "
"Hehe, what fence-sitter? He's swinging. No matter which side the safe zone refreshes later, he won't be at a disadvantage."
At this time, the caster's camera was switched.
From God's perspective, it showed Liu Zilang and Satan on the crater on the right.
On the commentary platform, Xiao Xiao looked up and exclaimed, "Oh!
As expected, Satan is one step ahead of us. He's taking out a smoke grenade. It looks like he's going to smoke up and loot the crates. "
Lord Rong furrowed his brows and shook his head. "I don't think it's that simple. Vic is very close to us. Satan doesn't look like a daredevil."
Lord Rong said that because at this distance, even if Satan blocked Liu Zilang's line of sight with a smoke grenade, his opponent could still throw a grenade at him.
Unless Satan believed that he was the chosen one and could dodge the grenade during the explosion. However, Satan did not have that kind of confidence.
On the big screen, through the caster's camera, Satan did not immediately enter the smokescreen to loot the crates after throwing the smoke grenade.
Instead, he used the smokescreen as a cover and quickly crossed the crater. Then, he silently climbed back up from the other side.
At this time, the Kar98K that he had been carrying all the way had been replaced by a SCAR-L.
"Oh no!
Satan isn't going to loot the crates, he's going to ambush Vic. "
"Hiss!
This guy's quite cunning. Will Vic fall for it? "
"He won't fall for it. However, based on Vic's personality, he'll definitely throw a frag grenade when he sees the smokescreen."
"Oh no!
When Vic throws the frag grenade, doesn't that mean Satan will have a chance? "
"Yup, that's probably what Satan is planning. Not only is he good at sniping, but he's also very calculative."
"Let's see what Vic has to say now. I hope he doesn't keep thinking about the lucky draw. Otherwise, he might really end up getting himself killed."
“.....”
Hearing the casters on the platform, many of Liu Zilang's loyal fans in the audience became nervous.
In the front row, Zhang Xiaotong's small face was tense. Her big eyes stared unblinkingly at the tournament screen.
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