I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Ah, I'm getting more and more curious."

boom!

The opponent's bullets that hit the wall split instantly and turned into hundreds or thousands of ejected lightnings, sealing all escape routes.

it's time……!

Vera looked at the trajectory of the attack that was slowed down in the eyes of the hawk, pulled the smoke bomb from her waist and threw it at her feet.

The smoke that exploded instantly filled the entire alley. Yabo, who was walking around the corner, looked into the thick smoke and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This Miss Rabbit has so many ways to escape... I almost admire her."

In the block not far from the hotel building, Vera's figure flashed across the street. The few metal balls thrown nearby when she just escaped were things called transfer beacons, which allowed her to change positions in combat mode, thereby buying precious time.

"I sent you the coordinates, come and kill this son of a bitch!"

"almost there."

Being chased and teased by the opponent for so long would make anyone angry. After Vera sent Christian his location, he simply sat there and refused to leave.

Come on, I've called someone! Let’s see if I don’t kill you this time!

The first round of life-saving skills and death resistance effects have been cooled down. Vera is confident that he can survive for at least three more minutes, which is enough time for Christian to arrive.

But the main reason for sitting there and resting was that she couldn't run anymore.

As a blood-red wind blew up silently, a door slowly opened, and Christian's tall figure stepped out.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Vera sitting cross-legged on the ground, panting heavily. She seemed exhausted.

"You're still alive."

"What kind of words are these!? Are you still expecting me to die!"

Christian seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his greeting. He pursed his lips, and then asked calmly: "Where is the enemy?"

Vera pointed in the direction.

"He should be back soon."

Chapter 103 Bad news comes

When Yabo's figure appears

Across the block, Christian discovered that he was one of the three people he had met before.

"Yabo Walker, I remember that we have agreed on a truce. Please explain this attack on members of our team."

A huge death scythe half as tall as a person appeared in his hand, and Christian stepped forward to block Vera.

"Oh, isn't this... what's your name?" Yabo Walker raised his gun as if to surrender, "We did agree on an armistice agreement, but who knew she was from your team~ After all, she can be seen on the mini map. Do not show."

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding." He grinned.

"What a misunderstanding!" Vera couldn't help but jump up and point at the opposite person's nose and yelled: "When he found me, he told me his real name, and said I was a "hidden whistle" with only level 300. Do I look down on you or something? , came up and gave me a shot! If it weren't for the means to save my life, I would have died in the hotel elevator! "

Christian directed his cold gaze at Yabo again.

He burst into a sneer that made Vera feel sick, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and then without warning, he pulled the trigger of the strange gun in his hand toward the sky.

"Then we can only take one away first. One against two is not a good sign!"

boom!

The entire sky was torn apart by a black track, and it was pitch black for an instant. When Vera came back to her senses, she found that there was no one around, and even the environment seemed to be deeply surrounded by a dark green filter.

"Personal barrier?!"

Vera's heart suddenly sank, and she screamed in her heart that something was wrong. The personal barrier that Duan Buhuo once explained to himself and others was actually able to be mastered by the opponent.

Did you say that this is the final skill tree of the mage system? ! He is obviously a gunman!

Damn it, he thought he was the weaker of the two, so he would definitely be the cannon fodder that would be killed by the first one.

"Teleport!"

[You are not out of combat yet, random teleport cannot be activated. 】

[You are within the enemy player's personal boundary, and your team information is unavailable. 】

Cold sweat streaked across her cheeks and hung on Vera's chin. She looked around warily at the thick dark green fog, but could not see anyone's shadow.

"Christian...?"

No one answered.

The next second, Vera felt a numbness pierced through her waist, her lower body instantly lost consciousness, and she fell to her knees.

"Well!?"

A hole as big as a bowl appeared in his front abdomen, and blood surged out of it like a floodgate - he had been hit.

There was not even a sound of gunfire, and the ballistic prediction line that Hawkeye passively acted on was completely invisible. He was beaten on the ground as if his head was covered with a sack.

I can't resist...!

[Death resistance has been triggered. 】

There are still 30 seconds of cooling time...but during these 30 seconds, I may not be able to survive it no matter what.

The opponent is a player who specializes in PVP, and is fundamentally different from him. All their skills and combat methods are not aimed at the plot characters traveling through the world - but at the players!

The chase that seemed to go back and forth before was just an appetizer for the other party to keep in check, like a cat playing with a mouse before feasting on it.

A kick came from the shadows without warning, hitting Vera in the face and knocking her to the ground. She only had time to let out a short wail before the other party stepped heavily on her chest again, making her unable to breathe.

The health bar jumps repeatedly in the "Desperate Bloom" state with high recovery, but this is of no use anymore.

The abyss-like black muzzle was already pressed between his eyebrows. Even before he died, he couldn't see clearly the other party's true face hidden in the thick fog.

"The duel between players is cruel. Please be prepared next time and improve your strength~" Yabo's voice came slowly from the shadows.

Absolute crushing in terms of strength. If you can't win, you will die.

Vera bit her lower lip tightly, but tears welled up from her eyes unsatisfactorily.

"I want to go home..."

Without any mercy, Yabo pulled the trigger on Vera for the last time.

boom! ! !

【HP-**

**! Critical hit! 】

[The health value returns to zero and the player dies]

With the system interface shattered into colorful streams of light, this was the last picture Vera could see.

[System prompt: Team member, Vera Garcia—offline]

The green light of the time curse fluctuated violently, and then suddenly shattered like a mirror in Cheng Rang's palm. He ignored the backlash caused by the interruption of the time curse, and stood up from the ground. He looked to the side with the same shock and confusion. Duan Buhuo.

"Where's Vera?!"

"..."

Obviously, in the face of this sudden change, even Duan Buhuo was unable to explain it immediately.

【Ding! You have received an inheritance email from player: Vera Garcia. 】

【Ding! You get**

**gold. 】

[You have obtained equipment: sniper rifle - Death's Precision, Concealment Ring, Glock 18 (modified), electronic cutting dagger, customized tactical vest...]

[You have obtained a souvenir of the fallen player: "You will win if you survive until the end! - Nameplate\