Lin Yu was not in a hurry at all. He adjusted his breathing, maintained a fixed firing rate, and slowly adapted, while also putting great psychological pressure on the other party.
What if I win? You never know!
The red-robed mage had to be extremely careful and on edge. He tried to hide behind people, but these experts weren't fools. They knew someone was using a powerful weapon to kill him, so who would be willing to shield him from harm?
"Red-robed old monster, don't come any closer, or I'll chop you down with one stroke!" a burly man threatened.
The red-robed monk was forced to leave the crowd and stand in an open area.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Bullets flew towards him one after another, one of which grazed his cheek, leaving a large spray of blood.
The red-robed mage was terrified. He didn't want things to continue like this. He was going to go alone and kill Lin Yu!
However, Lin Yu is a swordsman, and if they really go to fight, it's hard to say who will kill whom.
The current situation is unsolvable!
The red-robed monk was almost in tears. Couldn't he have shown some martial ethics?
He regretted it; he really shouldn't have come here!
Finally, he took up his staff and resolutely charged toward the mountain where Lin Yu was.
Lin Yu stopped shooting, delighted; he figured he might as well take advantage of the free props.
Just then, a large group of monsters crawled out of the pit and attacked the red-robed mage.
The red-robed mage fought and retreated, going through countless hardships, and was about to get close to Lin Yu. His hands were trembling, and he was almost bursting with excitement.
He brandished his staff, intending to have a fair and square contest.
At this distance, his skills could hit Lin Yu, while Lin Yu's sword would have difficulty hitting him. As for Lin Yu's mediocre marksmanship, he was fearless at this moment!
"The passionate fire element..."
As the incantation was chanted, Lin Yu was seen firing a barrage of shots, one in a silver explosive pistol and the other in a sniper rifle.
The incantation abruptly stopped, and the red-robed mage stood in the wind, one arm gone, blown apart, his blood staining the earth with a tragic beauty.
Red-robed mage: "???"
Gunfire erupted again, a bullet striking him in the head. The red-robed mage fell straight down, his last words being, "Fuck you!"
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