Chapter 494 So lame
Qin Mo hit the target with a single shot from a kilometer away, and was secretly gloating! Suddenly, a figure flashed out from the allied camp of the orcs and rakshasa, rushing straight towards Qin Mo's sniping position.
Under the pale moonlight, the figure was blurry yet incredibly fast, clearly not an ordinary expert.
"If you walk the dark roads too often, you're bound to run into a ghost eventually. This is waiting for me!"
Qin Mo spent the last few nights searching this area for Heather and Wang Yushi. When he was bored, he casually sniped more than a dozen elite orcs, including two orc generals.
Judging from the desperate stance of this powerful figure, he must have been enraged by this long-range sniping method. A high-level expert, acting as a sentry, kept watch outside the camp all night and happened to see the muzzle flash of the "big gun," thus confirming Qin Mo's location.
Qin Mo deftly grabbed the "big gun," activated the hidden attribute granted to him by the Star River Heart, quickly changed positions, and then quietly observed this guy who dared to attack alone.
Qin Mo isn't the only one in this area now. He sensed a powerful aura earlier, and one of the people there seemed to be Shi Lei, the deputy commander of the Weiyue Army.
Of course, Shi Lei is now in command, and the original commander has resigned. He probably wants to prove himself, so he led his elite troops to intercept and kill supply convoys of the orcs, and also hunted down lone orc warriors.
Qin Mo imitated the snipers in movies, covering the lens of her binoculars with a tattered cloth, leaving only a sliver of light to stare at the enemy, in order to prevent reflections from revealing her position.
"...What is this thing? A dead orc?"
The figure that appeared in Qin Mo's field of vision was very tall, and his long fangs indicated that he was an orc. However, the deathly aura emanating from the gaps in his armor was very similar to the group of undead knights that Qin Mo had killed outside the city of Beitian.
Qin Mo had already popularized the concept of the Knights of the Dead in the army, and even had a Rakshasa prisoner demonstrate the enemy's brutality, leading his men to prioritize such enemies for elimination.
The "dead orc" in front of them quickly moved to Qin Mo's original sniping position, its large nostrils constantly opening and closing, clearly trying to find any trace of Qin Mo's scent.
Achoo!
The smell of gunpowder residue stimulated the mutated orc's sense of smell and also diminished his ancestral tracking talent. Of course, even if his sense of smell were not disturbed, it would be useless, as Qin Mo could not leave him any scent. Even the big gun was transferred from the Heart of the Galaxy.
Qin Mo had already set up his rifle at the new sniper position, aiming at his original sniper spot. At this moment, the opponent had already moved into the crosshair.
Unsure of the strength of this seemingly unusual orc, Qin Mo ultimately lowered his aim and targeted the orc's waist.
"Bang!"
A flash of muzzle flash appeared, and the other party immediately moved. Then a muffled gunshot rang out, carrying far into the silent night.
"Ouch... Ah..."
A clump of mangled flesh was torn from the orc's waist by the powerful kinetic energy of the large-caliber bullet. Qin Mo had originally aimed at his lumbar spine, but the orc began to move the moment the muzzle flash appeared, causing Qin Mo to miss at a distance of 100 meters.
"Holy shit..."
Qin Mo was amazed by the other party's reaction speed, and at the same time glad that she had aimed at the other party's waist. If she had aimed at the more agile and smaller head, she would most likely have missed.
Qin Mo threw down his spear, drew his double-edged battle axe, and lunged at his opponent. The waist is the power transmission center for all humanoid creatures, and Qin Mo had blasted off a third of his opponent's waist with a single spear thrust. How could Qin Mo let such an opportunity slip by?
A top-notch sniper is not only skilled with a Barrett rifle, but also adept with a kukri.
The orc roared and charged at Qin Mo. No blood flowed from his wound, but the missing part of his waist made his movements noticeably more sluggish than before.
"Ouch..."
The tall orc swung his rough warhammer, baring his long, pale gold fangs, and Qin Mo's small figure was reflected in his walnut-sized eyes.
"clang!!"
The warhammer and the battle axe collided, both bearing the immense force of the other, before passing each other.
The orc stumbled and almost fell, and Qin Mo's figure also swayed violently.
"spit!"
Qin Mo spat and charged back, his heart filled with suppressed rage.
This was the first time Qin Mo had failed to completely suppress his opponent with his own power since becoming a Earth Realm cultivator. His opponent was not a Saint-level cultivator, but a guy who was missing half a kidney, which made him feel very embarrassed.
After all, those two long-legged old women might be secretly watching him right now! They both have the new binoculars he gave them.
"Clang clang clang"
Qin Mo kept clashing head-on with the orcs, as if only in this way could they prove their tough guy status. It wasn't that Qin Mo didn't have more effective fighting techniques, but he just felt that this method was the most exciting and enjoyable!
"Aww!!"
This time, it wasn't the orc who let out the strange cry, but Qin Mo. He finally chopped off the orc's warhammer with an axe and then severed both of the orc's arms.
Qin Mo swung his battle axe flat, striking the orc's head with the axe head. The orc fell to the ground, struggling to get up. Qin Mo picked up his warhammer and struck his smallest leg. The ferocious orc immediately curled up into a shrimp.
"Ugh...waa...uh...ah...ow...sigh..."
The orc uttered a melodious chant, its tune mournful and plaintive, which elicited a furious response from the orc camp.
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