Killing Through Cars!

"Ta, ta, ta, ta!"

The shooting sounds from the submachine gun had finally ceased as the remaining Scout player emptied his magazine.

"1, 2, 3..."

Feng Luo was not in a hurry to get back up. Instead, he counted quietly for a few seconds before lifting his body up to switch to another position. Then, he crouched halfway, exposing part of his head as he searched for his next target.

With the Wings of Death in hand, he found his target within a second.

"Bang!"

The Wings of Death fired a sixth blazing hot bullet during this second round of battle against the September Guild Players!

[-5678 HP.]

On the ground, after emptying his magazine, the Scout player had immediately withdrawn himself from behind cover.

By the time he had changed the magazine and reloaded, a bullet had pierced the Scout player in the head. Blood had gushed out of the Rare Grade helmet he was wearing.

"Ta, ta!"