Tear Gas
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"But for some reason, I feel like I've met this sniper somewhere before." Feng Luo felt a little bit suspicious.
The Sniper, who had just been counter-killed by him, seemed somewhat familiar to him.
Truth be told, he felt that he had also seen the Light Armor Warrior and Scout somewhere before too.
However, though Feng Luo was a little bit distracted, his actions were not affected in the slightest.
The sniper rifle moved again, now aimed at the players from the Heavy Knight SUV. More specifically, a Fire Manipulator who was preparing to release a skill.
Although he was protected by a Heavy Armor Warrior, Feng Luo was shooting from the weaponized patrol spacecraft hovering in the air, meaning that Feng Luo had an incredible angle. An alloy shield was undoubtedly insufficient protection.
At most, it could only prevent Feng Luo from inflicting another Fatal Damage.
"Hmm?" However, just as Wings of Death prepared to let out its fifth shot…