Chương 711: Sharing the Mission

"Ping!"

"-8678!"

A bullet traveled a distance of close to 500 meters, zoomed past the side of a toppled SUV on its side, and caught up with a Wind Manipulator who had jumped off a vehicle and was hurriedly fleeing.

After shattering the faint green layer of Energy Forcefield, the high-speed spinning double armor-piercing bullet first tore through his Energy robe, then drilled out through the front of his chest with a splatter of blood and the white light of death!

"The 37th!"

Feng Luo counted in his head as he stood up holding the Wings of Death.

The remaining two SUVs had already gone behind the tall dune across from him and had driven out of his shooting range.

However, the two SUVs left behind a glorious battle outcome!

At intervals, SUVs were scrapped or missing their engines. Fallen players' corpses surrounded the SUVs and beams of white light representing the piles of prizes surrounded those corpses!