Barrett weighs three times that of svd. This weight contrast is far less flexible than svd, and moving fast happens to be the biggest feature of svd.

Compared with the two, Yu Fei's weapons in his hand can be said to have obvious disadvantages at a distance of 600 meters.

Of course, the most serious thing is the location.

The other person is in the back, and Yu Fei is in the front.

If Yu Fei wants to snipe the person behind him, he must turn around and move.

Slight movements may be discovered. If you turn your head and move like this, you won’t think about it.

So for a while, Yu Fei could only stay still for the time being, but he knew very well that at such a close distance, no matter how good the disguise was in front of the master, there was a danger that he might be discovered.

Once discovered, the opponent just pulls the trigger and he will be finished.

At this time, his feeling was as if someone was pushing a gun directly on his back, as if he was on his back.

At this moment, the fighting cells in his body became active, as if thousands of eyes were watching the movements around him vigilantly. When something was wrong, he immediately responded.

One minute passed, five minutes passed... Time passed slowly.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet in an instant, without gunfire, only the sound of rain getting heavier and heavier.

The rain washed over his body and penetrated into his neck. No matter how good the waterproof suit was, it was useless at this time. Yu Fei quickly "enjoyed" the feeling of being soaked in the rain.

…”Bang….”

The gunshots from other islands continued, and the echoes of the gunshots echoed among the islands, circling in the rain and fog ahead.

With a "bang", the man behind finally fired.

With a "bang", a ball of red liquid exploded around Yu Fei, as if it was a blood flower.

Of course, that is not a real blood flower, it is just a red liquid.

This was the disguised head under Yu Fei's cloth that was hit.

Yu Fei was already vigilant about the cells in his body. The gunshot made him confirm the distance between the man behind him.

Compared to the distance that has just advanced, it is about four hundred meters.

For experts like Yu Fei, there is no need to aim at this distance.

Just as the gunshot sounded, a green figure burst out in the grass and in the mist, and the cold Barrett sniper barrel suddenly flickered, and a ball of fire burst out.

"Bang."

The gunshot sounded, and the lightning-turning muzzle shot a line of fire and rushed towards the back.

After firing this shot, Yu Fei's figure had already plunged into the grass next to him and disappeared from the spot. Only the broken disguised head stayed there.

...In the hall at the top of the pyramid, Odre's face became increasingly ugly.

Now he is no longer the second to last, but the last, there is no worst, only even worse.

To be honest, the contestants he recruited this time are indeed not very good.

It’s all because this guy is too stingy and reluctant to pay a high price. Who would be willing to hang out with him?

He is only willing to pay 100 million US dollars for a person like Yu Fei, which shows how stingy he is. If it were someone else, 300 million US dollars would be the foundation.

Now he finally tasted the "bitter fruit" he planted with stinginess.

And his two competitors, Magic Shadow and Prince, have already left him a long way away.

Needless to say, the prince is still Yaoyao leading the throne, and the Demon Shadow has entered the top three.

Looking at his last place, Odrei looked depressed and depressed, so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

His players were almost gone in the first round, and they all became cannon fodder characters. Now it depends on Yu Fei.

"Why is this old guy Odley so bad this time?"

Someone muttered quietly as he looked at the rankings.

"Hmph, this stingy guy is not very strong at all."

Someone responded with a sneer.

"No, he ranked third last time."

Some people wonder.

"Hmph, last time there was just a master in Hell Hell."

Another person replied: "Otherwise, the previous session might be the countdown."

"Since that's the case, why didn't he invite Hell Hell in this term?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"How do you know he won't invite him? What if he wants it?"

Someone asked back.

"If you ask, you will take action long ago, and you won't watch Odre out."

A person who seemed to know the inside story took the conversation: "Besides, even if you invite Hell, it will probably not be of much use."

"Why?"

Someone next to him asked curiously.

"Because during the last battle, Hell Yama was severely injured by the God of Death and almost finished. Whether he can recover or not is all right. Maybe he is dead. Even if he recovers, he will probably be disabled. How can he still participate in this level of battle?"

After saying this, someone suddenly realized: "So that's it."

But some people also questioned: "Is there any such seriousness? How could a master like Hell Hell be so easily disabled?"

"Believe it or not, the news I got is reliable."

"Where did you get reliable news?"

"Nothing to tell, this is a secret, I don't want to die."

"Forehead……."

...Although the discussion was low, the people on Odre still heard some of them, which made them very upset.

"Boss, there are only three hours left before the game ends, we..."

An assistant started to get a little anxious and sweated on his forehead.

This is the last one, it's too exaggerated.

Their contestants also achieved results just now, but soon the contestants on their side were killed and their scores were offset. Now their scores are terrible, and if one is killed, it will be a negative number.

"What's the hurry? Isn't this over yet?"

Odre said this, but in fact he was so nervous.

In this case, if you want to reverse, you can only look at his Hell Hell, but why hasn't that guy exerted his strength yet?

Odre ranked at the bottom of his grades, and they all looked depressed.

On the contrary, the princes were all proud.

"Your Highness Prince, we still remain first and are far ahead, and there is no suspense in advancing to the second round."

The assistants said excitedly: "If we win this time, hehe, the territory occupied by Odre must be given to us, hehe..."

Thinking of the huge territory and interests, the group of people were laughing at each other.

The prince was even more proud: "A new generation replaced the old ones, and the old guys should give way."

This is a big statement. Some veteran members are very upset, but they have no choice. Their strength is there and they have the arrogant capital.

Odre was so angry that he glared at him, wishing he could go to the battlefield himself, raise his gun and kill all the contestants under the prince.

Unfortunately, this is unrealistic. If he really goes, he will just be a cannon fodder material.

At this moment, a screen sound suddenly flashed, and a shadow shot out loud. No one saw clearly what the shadow looked like, and the shadow had disappeared in the grass.

The gun is fast and the speed is fast.

The audience didn't have time to see the figure, and their attention quickly focused on a certain direction behind.

In the grass behind, a figure wearing a green camouflage net was lying down on the ground, motionless, as if lurking. However, a pile of blood-red liquid emerging from the green was particularly eye-catching, which was blood, which reminded people that the person was shot. As for whether he hit the vital point and whether he was dead, the audience really didn't see it under the cover of the camouflage net and leaves.
Chapter completed!