"Brother Feng, long time no see!"
Five minutes later, a smile appeared on the face with a bullet scar. Novel of nature
However, his eyes looked at Feng Luo, who was wearing a rare SUV tactical suit, in front of him with some complexity.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see the Federal SUV Arms Company logo on Feng Luo's equipment at a glance, and he, who also understood the value of this set of equipment, couldn't help but feel a little emotional!
"Brother Bullet Scar! Fiery flames, frozen..."
Feng Luo smiled and looked at the bullet mark and the two people behind him, Ion Lieyan and Frozen Setting Sun, who had equally surprised expressions on their faces.
"Brother Feng, during the last mission, I felt that with your sniper skills, you would definitely not be an ordinary person forever. I didn't expect that so soon, you would already have strength that is beyond our reach."
Bullet Scar was indeed a little emotional. When the two met and cooperated in the Exile Town mission for the first time, Feng Luo was still holding an excellent level 35 m11o.
But now, the rare tactical vest that is one of the best in the game is wearing the Eye of Thunder!
Speaking of which, the blueprint of this rare sniper rifle was redeemed by Feng Luo as a reward for killing the rebel commander during the Exile Town mission.
At that time, he knew that Feng Luo's profession was an expert gunsmith, and he had even thought of inviting Feng Luo to join the veteran tribe, but he didn't say it explicitly.
But now it seems that it is impossible for the veteran tribe to support Feng Luo, a "dragon" that is about to rise (Bang He has already learned about the existence of 24k from Tianyan and the other two, so it is not just a sigh of equipment).
Not to mention the current situation of Silver Moon City, it is still unknown what the situation of the Veteran Tribe will be like after tonight!
"Huh? Eye of Thunder... wait, could Brother Feng be the one..."
At this time, something suddenly occurred to Bull Heng's head. In the recent auctions held by the Universal Company, the mass-produced level 45 rare sniper rifle that was known to all gamers... was also the Eye of Thunder!
"Brother Bullet Scar is overrated, I'm just lucky..."
Feng Luo smiled, without any high-mindedness in his tone.
He knew that Danhen's skills were actually very good, but he just lacked suitable opportunities.
Game playing skills are one aspect, but I have to say that luck is also very important.
He was able to get to this point, whether it was a pet chip, an eye of thunder, or an evolutionary virus, luck also played a big factor!
"Holy shit, brother, you are so good! A sniper broke into a position of six or seven people by himself, and he was able to deal with it perfectly. For this reason, my boss will give you a big thumbs up!"
The heavily armored warrior next to him held up a tall alloy shield in his left hand and wore a thick black alloy arm glove with his right hand, giving Feng Luo a thumbs up!
"Thank you to the security door brother and several brothers for risking their lives to help us. I will remember this. I will help make up for the loss of the brothers who died!"
Feng Luo also smiled at him and replied.
The ID of this heavily armored warrior is "Professional Security Door". Like Bullet Scar, he is the captain of the veteran tribe's elite player team, and their team has a very good relationship with Bullet Scar's team.
It's just that this person has a bad temper. This time, he was captured by Bullet and pulled over to help rescue people. However, he didn't expect that due to the tyrant's sneak attack and the ambush of the Dragon Song Mercenary Group, three members were lost. Said it was very unlucky.
"Hey, this is none of your business. It's because these guys are not good at skills... Don't say anything about compensation... Bullet's brothers are my brothers. Let's play games and help each other!"
The security door was carefree, and he stretched out his hand wearing more than ten kilograms of heavy armor and patted Feng Luo on the shoulder.
The remaining three players in my world team were standing aside. At this time, they were describing the situation of killing the giant octopus quasi-boss just now with the remaining three players in the security door team.
In the protected safe position in the middle of the room, there were three npnetbsp who looked much calmer; of course, Old John's face seemed to be calm from beginning to end, and at this time he was still grabbing a wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth. !
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"By the way, Brother Bullet Scar! Do you have any plans next?"
It took less than two minutes to finally finish reminiscing about the past, and Feng Luo chose to run towards the topic.
"We finally connected to the guild's communication channel before, and received a message asking everyone to evacuate Silvermoon City first... wait until dawn tomorrow to determine the next step based on the situation!"
"Damn it, the Longyin Mercenary Group was too insidious this time... They actually defected to the rebels, and used dangerous tactics like releasing biochemical viruses, and cut off the entire city's transportation and communications... "
Before Bullet Hear could say anything, the heavily armored soldier "Professional Security Door" spoke angrily.
He is also a retired soldier, and he feels very disgusted with this kind of betrayal, even in the game.
However, this decision by the senior management of the Veteran Tribe should be excellent news for Feng Luo.
"It's best this way, without further ado. I know a better location to leave the city. Let's all leave together right away!"
Feng Luo nodded.
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When a group of more than ten players led three NPCs to retreat outside Silver Moon City.
Above the high-altitude passage on Platform 10 of the Romantica Hotel, next to the body of the giant octopus quasi-boss, a tall black figure with a body of nearly three meters, with octopus blood and cyan mucus flowing from its mouth, slowly turned around and stood. rise!
"Roar!"
This tyrant, transformed by the player's injection of the T virus, let out a muffled howl as if coming from his chest.
A series of green numerical values "+43o, +546, +6o3..." began to appear on his head. On his body, the wounds that were originally covered with them began to recover quickly, whether they were cuts with sharp weapons or bullet holes. Heal toward the middle.
Even his right arm, which had been broken, quickly stretched out, growing a series of new bones and flesh, and eventually became as huge as his left hand, and three more than thirty centimeters in length popped out from it. , sharp finger claws like sabers!
In addition, the rotten flesh on his chest due to the T-virus infection has all transformed into complete and fresh muscles, and it seems that there is a vigorous vitality growing in his body!
Independent leader·Evolving·Level 36…Level 37…Level 38…
From another perspective, the data that only a player can observe is also improving rapidly, and it does not stop until it finally reaches "level 45"!
Then, the tyrant's gaze stared condescendingly in one direction.
The eyes that had turned blue-white pupils were shining with a fierce light called "revenge"!
(To be continued.)