บท 2012: The Fist King's Ultimate Form!

Even Li Yao did not notice the sniper when he observed the battlefield with his soul looking down from above.

It was not hard to imagine the expertise of the sniper.

The first bullet that contained explosive energy had been sneaking in the air without a sound and did not spread any ripples at all. If the Fist King had not reacted in time, it might have blown his head up!

Failing to kill the target in the first attack, the sniper did not hide the trajectories of his bullets anymore. Seven streaks of brilliance rushed close from everywhere on the battlefield like seven shooting stars running parallel to the ground, aiming at the critical parts all over the Fist King's body.