Holding the latest falcon spear, leaning on the back of the hanging basket, looking at the flamethrower overhead, stray bullets are flying outside, and the sound of gunfire is endless.

This was a battle he had never experienced before, sniping the enemy in the wind and snow at a height of hundreds of meters, the test was no longer a sniper's patience, but his reaction and stability.

Next to him are his companions holding monoculars and some ordinary firearms. They are not real snipers, they are just a cover for him.

In addition to suppressing firepower, they have a more important task, which is to find the target that the organization has issued a kill order.

"Southeasterly, brown beard, bowler hat, Deputy Director of Land Planning!"

A companion on the right suddenly said in a deep voice.

The body that looked a little loose suddenly tensed up. He got up and squatted. Within three seconds, the target had appeared in his scope.

It was a middle-aged man. He was standing in the middle of several guards, panicking. He kept saying these things, probably to protect him well.

Among the guards, there seemed to be people from the Discord Bureau, holding a long sword in their hands and looking around.

boom!

When the trigger was pulled, the pointer on the gun body suddenly turned half a circle, and a blood flower bloomed in response.

The deputy director fell, and those talents reacted. Someone sniped the target of their protection, and there was another panic.

"Even if you are a heretic, how can your talents help you in this place?"

He retracted the gun and returned to the position just now. Maybe he was just an ordinary sniper, but in his eyes, strangers and ordinary people were unintentional. The falcon spear in his hand came from the most sophisticated assembly line of the arsenal in Lovakia. Penetrating a 10-inch masonry wall, coupled with a mechanic who spent all his savings on modification, is even more powerful.

Those heretics in this high sky are nothing but his targets!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing with emotion at the top of the organization's mind, this is the real power of their plan!

Whether it is the Abnormality Bureau or the Police Department, all attention is focused on the new airships and confrontation. If you want to confront these aliens and elite soldiers, it will undoubtedly consume a large amount of living force in the organization. With a government backed by the whole of Demingham, their replenishment would be very difficult.

Now it is completely different. Nearly half of the opponent's team can only rely on some ordinary firearms for their long-range attack ability. Those aliens who can easily kill them in close combat are now neglected in the practice of spear skills and the influence of high-altitude wind and snow. , the accuracy has dropped again and again, and it has become an existence that is inferior to ordinary soldiers.

"Well done, a head is 30 gold pounds. As long as you kill a few more, you will definitely be able to live a very comfortable life in the future."

A companion turned and patted him on the shoulder. The excitement and admiration in his words made him proud and proud.

"West, Big Target! Deputy Mayor! Mark Darren!"

Another companion was shouting, and the excitement could not be concealed in the words. In this mission, some of the heads of special missions had additional bounties.

Mark Darren, his life is worth 200 gold pounds!

As long as you take him down, the money spent on modifying the firearms is only one-tenth of the amount.

Hold the gun, aim, and focus on the old man who looks a little fat. At this time, he is not facing this side. What his muzzle is facing is a little girl who is staring at this side, probably Mark Da Lun's granddaughter, these high-ranking officials are naturally qualified to take their families on board the airship.

What a godsend!

boom!

Pulling the trigger, his eyes seemed to have 200 gold pounds gushing out from the blood hole in the opponent's forehead.

However, it backfired.

The little girl he ignored just raised her hand, and the bullet fell steadily into her hand.

"how is this possible!"

Eyes widened, watching this incredible scene.

One shot doesn't work, then another shot!

Too bad he doesn't have a second chance.

Before he pulled the trigger for the second time, a yellow pointed bullet had already appeared in the scope, and the scope was pierced through in the next second.

Also penetrated is his head.

Dead clean.

"This... what to do now, who of you will snipe?"

The people next to him looked at the corpse on the ground. The sniper was dead. How could they make money? No one else on their side had ever used a hawk spear.

Soon his troubles were gone.

There was strong wind pressure wrapped in ice and snow, and before he could duck his head to dodge, he was smashed into a puddle of mud by an invisible force, and the other two people behind him were not spared, and he completely lost his activity. ability.

"It's solved, continue to control the hot air balloon and find a way to land as soon as possible."

It was naturally Donald and Lilo who did it. After directly destroying a hot air balloon with Bigby's King Kong fist, Donald did not continue to help others around him. A lot has been consumed, and he has to keep the rest for self-defense. Who knows if there is an enemy's backhand on the ground.

The Rose Squad didn't come together completely, but was assigned to different hot air balloons.

Donald, Lilo, and Boglo were assigned to protect the deputy mayor. This was what Horn asked. He had a rough judgment on the strength of these three people. One was a crossbowman that was infinitely close to the awakening level, and the other was both offensive and defensive. The wizard, and the hidden undead at the peak of awakening, if even they can't protect Mark Darren, then no matter who arranges on it, no one can change the result.

It turns out that Horn Xuelai's judgment is quite forward-looking, because Mark Darren has indeed received a lot of "care", even if the snipers surrounding the hot air balloon that he is in are constantly being cleaned up, Donald could still feel the hail of bullets coming from all directions.

The sniping is still going on, and the fact that there are three people on the deputy mayor's side is foolproof doesn't mean that the situation elsewhere is equally good.

The reality is that most of the hot air balloons have been attacked, and a considerable number of government officials in important departments have been killed.

The bullets shuttled through the snowflakes, taking away one by one fresh life, and the portraits in the hands of the assassins were marked with red brushstrokes one after another.

This means the success of the sniper.

Donald stood in the hanging basket and watched, occasionally looking at the deputy mayor beside him, and found that his face was contemplative, rather than visiting other people around him.

The top of the building on the ground can already be clearly seen, and they can successfully land with about a hundred meters away.

However, the next moment Donald's perception appeared familiar.

"This guy again?"

Turning to the side of the gondola, Donald looked at the approaching hot air balloon in front of him, and inside stood the man in the red ghost mask who had just had a fight with him at sea not long ago.

"Thunderstorm remnants... No wonder it was so rampant before, it turned out to be a backer."

This time Donald could finally confirm the identity of the other party, squinting at the other party.

"Donald?"

Boglo heard Donald's whisper, followed the latter's gaze, and also found the guy dressed very sassily, for fear that others would not know that he was the leader, so he called out Donald's name, questioningly. tone.

Mark Darren in the back also heard it, and at this time he really looked at the young man who had gone out of his way to protect himself.

There are many people who know that Thunderstorm left the remnants in Demingham, but he can recognize the other party just by showing his face, which means that Donald Grant has had an intersection with the other party before.

"I went to the sea market to participate in the auction before, and I had a grudge against this guy, and I beat him back with Lilo. At that time, some people said that he used the innate ability of one of the four kings of thunderstorms. I had some doubts before, but now I think about it Can't fake it."

There is nothing to hide about this matter. So many people watched that battle, and they couldn't hide it if they wanted to.

"That's how it is..."

Boglo knew about Liluo's situation, and subconsciously thought that Donald was relying on Liluo to repel the opponent. Thinking of this, he felt normal.

Mark Darren in the back was startled. He was not a stranger, but he knew the meaning of the Four Heavenly Kings of Thunderstorm better than most people. The other party possessed the innate ability of one of the Four Heavenly Kings, so he must be the leader of the Thunderstorm Remnant Party. What is his strength? Awakening level, this young man... is also an awakening level heretic?

In Mark Darren's eyes, Lilo is just a more powerful little girl.

"This guy again?"

In the hot air balloon basket on the other side, Liquid Fire asked the same question as Donald. Of course, he also saw Lilo standing beside Donald, so he changed his words immediately,

"It turned out to be you two **** again!"

"Why, I didn't eat enough before, and my skin is itchy again, so I'm rushing to die?"

In the usual ruthless talk, Donald won him once before, so naturally he will not lose his momentum now.

Send a message to Lilo with mental power.

The Magic Tome of Domination appeared in his hand. Unlike the previous dark blue water droplets, this time a dark purple leaf hung on his chest, and the mysterious aura shrouded his body.

Lilo, who was standing beside Donald, even had blue light all over her body, and she floated straight up, rolling with a violent aura.

"you......"

The liquid fire that was thinking of doing it, choked when the cruel words were about to reach his mouth. He sensed the threat of death. The two guys in front of him, who have not seen each other for a few days, have become stronger!

"Fuck you... let's go!"

He punched the edge of the basket, no matter how unwilling he was, he still chose to retreat.

In the previous defeat, although he told himself countless times that he was the stronger side, but now facing these two people again, he realized that his body had already admitted defeat.

He still has more important things to do. Originally, he just wanted to deal with Mark Darren easily. Since these two guys are protecting him, he should retreat.

After today, this old guy can't turn the tide!

"Haha, I knew he was afraid of us!"

Looking at the back of the other party leaving~lightnovelpub.net~Donald grinned.

He also didn't want to fight with the opponent at this time. His mental strength was only one-fifth of his heyday. Although Lilo's physical limitations were weakened, it was difficult for her alone to be surrounded by enemies. Killing the other party will at most be a lose-lose at that time.

Therefore, he chose to show his strength directly and make a choice compared to the opponent.

Sometimes, after one run, the second escape is much easier.

The result now is what he most wants to see.

He raised his fist and looked at Lilo next to him.

The latter looked back at him, paused, and raised his white and tender hand, clenching his fist to collide with Donald's fist.

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