"Black Panther lost!"
In the viewing area of the duel area, the Red Queen was sitting at a glass tea table, her brows slightly furrowed.
"His method is a bit rogue."
Bing Liuli, who is wearing a snow-colored energy robe, has a very nice voice, giving people a clear and clean feeling, which matches her ID very well.
She felt that Feng Luo's method of setting traps was a bit rogue, because she felt that this method was only suitable for PK maps.
Because in the PK map, if one player dies, everything thrown to the ground will automatically return to the player's backpack, so there will be no loss in setting up this trap.
But if it is on a wild map and the player is killed or leaves too far away, there is a high chance that the items that were actively thrown on the ground will be judged as abandoned by the system, so generally no player dares to use them with such confidence and boldness. Equip as a trap.
But what she didn't know was that Feng Luo happened to be a "bold" person. Even if he encountered a battle in the wild, he would risk losing his equipment and deploy some back-ups.
This is Feng Luo's game concept, using all environmental factors and props to maximize the chance of winning.
"Tactics are only about success and failure. People who can use their brains are actually more suitable to play this game than pure practical masters!"
The Red Queen obviously had similar views to Feng Luo, she said calmly, and then asked Bing Liuli.
"Has the information about asking the hounds to help with the investigation come through?"
"Um!"
Bing Liuli nodded, opened a page of the communicator and read out.
"The Fallen Leaves of the Wind, level 40, is a combat professional sniper, and a life professional gunsmith and ammunition expert. The gunsmith profession is estimated to be expert level, and the ammunition expert level is unknown."
Thinking of this, some surprise flashed in Bing Liuli's eyes.
"The Hunter Guild is a registered D-level hunter and has accepted a total of 17 Red Name Wanted missions with a success rate of 94%. Five days ago, the Dragon Song Mercenary Group of Silver Moon City (B-level evaluation) issued a 5,000 credit point first-level review for him. The wanted order was raised to level 1,000 credits three days ago..."
"Comprehensive evaluation: A-. High strength, low level, high potential."
[Hound Dog] is a very special intermediary organization in the game. What they buy and sell is not equipment, but all kinds of intelligence.
Whether it is information about players or NPCs, as long as you can afford the money, they can help you collect the information quickly and efficiently. It is very popular among some high-end players and forces in "War Chronicles".
"Yes, it's him!" The Red Queen nodded.
…
In the PK map, the Black Panther's sharp eyes were always staring at his HP value from the corner of his eye.
Because DEBUFF deducts blood based on a percentage, both people's HP is now only 30%, and the speed of blood deduction has reached 0.3% per second!
In other words, if neither of them moves, they will both die in about a minute.
But it won't be a draw, because the automatic recovery speed of HP of the two people is definitely different. Whoever recovers HP faster will be the final winner.
"Is he very confident in his recovery speed, or is his talent for blood volume recovery?"
Discovering that "Feng Luo" on the opposite side still had no intention of showing up, Black Panther thought with some suspicion.
But he is not worried, because he has now taken the "initiative" and all he needs is one bullet to win!
Time passed by second by second. During this process, Black Panther deliberately observed the sand dune more carefully and found that the position of the helmet had changed somewhat compared to before.
This is enough to show that the other party is indeed hiding behind the dune.
The proportion of blood volume has been reduced to 25%!
"hold on!"
The black panther licked his lips that were chapped due to loss of water. He wanted to ensure that he was killed with one shot. In theory, the opponent's blood volume could not exceed one thousand. If the opponent's possible recovery talent was taken into account, he would have to wait a little longer. Only insurance.
25%… 22… 19%… 18.5%…
The blood volume continues to decrease. After falling below 20%, the blood deducting speed increases to "-0.5%" per second!
"Time is up!"
When the blood volume was 17%, the Black Panther narrowed one eye and decisively pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle with his right index finger.
"boom!"
A special D-class armor-piercing bullet with a 20% damage bonus, carrying a strong smell of gunpowder and deadly murderous intent, spun at high speed and passed a distance of nearly 700 meters, accurately hitting the target.
"Bang!"
A camouflage helmet was hit by a bullet, and then rolled high into the sky. The impact of the bullet caused the surrounding sand to scatter in the air.
"No... why is there no harm? Oops, it's a trap!"
The long-planned finishing blow hit the target but there was no damage prompt. The Black Panther's face was stunned for a moment, and he quickly reacted.
But, it's too late!
A double armor-piercing round struck from the side of his camouflage helmet, hitting his temple diagonally like a heavy hammer.
"-587!"
The Black Panther threw his head back and fell to the ground. The remaining 15% of HP was emptied, and his body turned into a white light and disappeared.
Opposite him at the one o'clock position, the smoke from the barrel of the M110 in Feng Luo's hand slowly dissipated.
Lure the snake out of its hole and it worked, but the Black Panther's ability to hold back was beyond Feng Luo's expectation. He was able to hold back until he was at the last 17% of his health before firing. In fact, Feng Luo almost couldn't help but show up.
Feng Luo didn't know that it was actually Black Panther's bad taste and misjudgment of his talent that led to the battle being dragged into a final one-shot decision.
…
"Snapped!"
The virtual connector's hatch opened and then slammed shut, and the Black Panther walked out with a sullen expression.
On the other side, Feng Luo slowly opened the hatch, his face calm and composed.
It is naturally clear who wins and who loses.
"You won. It's just that this method is impossible to use in actual combat. Do you think it's fair to secretly use the rules of the PK map in this duel?"
Black Panther looked at Feng Luo and said coldly.
"Is it fair? Oh, maybe." Feng Luo's face was calm and noncommittal.
What the Black Panther didn't know was that this PK was actually unfair to Feng Luo in a sense from the beginning.
Not only because of the disadvantages of equipment, but also because Feng Luo's normal attacks are forced to reduce damage, only 75% of the damage. Even if the M110's attack power has increased a lot after modification, it is impossible to compare with his damage. .
In this kind of sniper PK, because both sides consciously protect their vital points, it is almost impossible to inflict weak points and fatal injuries.
Therefore, if Feng Luo wants to win, it will be more difficult from the beginning.
"Hmph, the equipment in this game is terrible. In real life, if there are two basic equipments, the G-27 particle imager and the ultra-long-range life detector, it is completely impossible to fool anyone with your little trick. And Even the obsolete CF series sniper rifles can ignore the desert barrier within 20 meters and directly kill the people behind... "
Black Panther was obviously unhappy at being plotted against, and said in a hateful tone.
"Black Panther, stop talking. If you lose, you lose. Stop making excuses!"
The red queen's face darkened, she shouted coldly at him, and then looked at Feng Luodao.
"Mr. Feng, you are welcome to join us in this mission. Take a look at it first, and if there is no problem, just sign this electronic contract!"
The Red Queen sent Feng Luo an electronic contract through the terminal.
In games, electronic contracts are protected by federal law. If violated, they can be sued in court, and violators will be severely punished.
Of course, there are also text traps in game contracts, so many players are unwilling to sign the contract if they are unsure.
"OK!"
Feng Luo lowered his head and checked the contract. His face soon showed some surprise, and he looked up at the Red Queen.
"The mission goal is to go to a military base in the gray sea?"
"To be precise, it's an abandoned military base!"