Three Hundred and Seventy-Seven, the Exclamation of Bullet Marks

"Brother Feng, long time no see!"

Five minutes later, a smile appeared on Dan Hen's face with a scar.

However, he looked at Feng Luo in front of him with some complexity in his eyes, who was wearing a rare suv tactical suit.

With his eyesight, he could see the logo of the federal suv munitions company on Feng Luo's equipment at a glance, and he, who also understood the value of this equipment, couldn't help feeling a little emotional!

"Brother Danhen! Flame, ice..."

Feng Luo smiled, looking at Dan Hen and Ion Lie Yan and Frozen Setting Sun behind him with the same astonished expressions.

"Brother Feng, in the last mission, I felt that with your sniper skills, you must not be an ordinary person all the time. I didn't expect you to have the strength that we can't match so soon."

Dan Hen was really emotional. When the two met and cooperated for the first time in the mission of the town of exile, Feng Luo still held a level 35 excellent m110 in his hand.

But now, the rare tactical vest in the game is already wearing the Eye of Thunder!

Speaking of which, the blueprint of this rare sniper rifle was also obtained by Feng Luo in exchange for the reward for killing the rebel commander in the town of exile mission.

At that time, he knew that Feng Luo's career was an expert gunsmith, and he even thought about inviting Feng Luo to join the Veteran's Tribe, but he didn't say so.

But now it seemed that it was impossible for the Veteran Tribe to support Feng Luo, a "dragon" that was about to rise (Banhen had already learned about the existence of 24k from Tianyan, so it was not just a sigh of equipment).

Not to mention the current situation of Silvermoon City, it is still unknown what will happen to the Veteran Tribe after tonight!

"Huh? The Eye of Thunder... Wait, could Brother Feng be the one..."

At this time, Dan Hen suddenly thought of something more, the mass-produced level 45 rare sniper rifle that was advertised to be known to all game players in the recent auctions of Huanyu Company... is also the Eye of Thunder!

"Brother Danhen is overrated, I'm just lucky..."

Feng Luo smiled, without any high-profile tone.

He knew that, in fact, Danhen's technology was also very good, it just lacked suitable opportunities.

Playing game skills is one aspect, but it has to be said that luck is also very important.

He was able to get to this point, whether it was a pet chip or the eye of thunder or an evolutionary virus, luck also played a big factor!

"Damn, brother, you are really good! A sniper broke into the position of six or seven people by himself, and even solved it perfectly. Based on this, my boss will give you a big convincing!"

The heavy armored soldier next to him held a tall alloy shield in his left hand, and with his right hand wearing a thick black alloy arm glove, he gave Feng Luo a very impressive thumbs up!

"Thank you, Brother Anti-theft Door and a few brothers who risked their lives to help us before. I will write down this feeling. I will make up for the losses of the brothers who died!"

Feng Luo also smiled back at him.

This heavy armored soldier's id is "Professional Anti-Theft Door". Like Danhen, he is the captain of the elite player team of the Veteran Tribe, and their team has a very good relationship with Danhen's team.

It’s just that this person’s personality is a bit grumpy. This time, he was specially caught by Bullet and pulled over to help save people. However, he didn’t expect to lose three of his members because of the tyrant’s sneak attack and the dragon mercenary group’s ambushes. Said it was very unlucky.

"Hey, it's none of your business, it's because they guys are not good at skills... Don't say anything about compensation... Danhen's brother is my brother, everyone helps each other by playing games!"

The anti-theft door was careless, and he stretched out his hand wearing a dozen kilograms of heavy armor to pat Feng Luo's shoulder.

The remaining three members of my world team stood aside. At this time, they were describing the situation of killing the giant octopus quasi-boss with the remaining three players of the anti-theft door team.

And in the protected safe place in the middle of the room, there are three NPCs with much calmer faces.

Of course, Old John's face seemed to be relatively calm from the beginning to the end, and he was still holding a wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth at this time!

...

"By the way, Brother Danhen! Next, do you have any plans?"

It took less than two minutes to finish recounting the past, and Feng Luo chose to go to the main topic.

"We finally connected to the guild's communication channel before, and we received a message telling everyone to evacuate Silvermoon City first... Wait until tomorrow morning to see the situation and decide on the next move!"

"Damn it, the Dragon Yin Mercenary Corps is too insidious this time... They even took refuge in the rebel army, and used the risky trick of releasing biochemical viruses, and cut off the traffic and communication of the entire city..."

Before Danhen could speak, the heavily armored soldier "Professional Anti-theft Door" spoke angrily.

He is also a retired soldier, and he feels very disgusted with this kind of betrayal, even in the game.

However, this decision by the veteran tribe's senior management should be excellent news for Feng Luo.

"This is the best, without delay. I know a better place to go out of the city, let's go together immediately!"

Feng Luo nodded.

...

When a group of more than ten players led three npcs to retreat outside Silver Moon City.

Above the high-altitude passageway on the 10th platform of the Romantic Flower Hotel, next to the body of the giant octopus quasi-boss, a tall black figure with a body close to three meters, with octopus blood and blue mucus flowing from its mouth, slowly turned around and stood. rise!

"Roar!"

This tyrant, who was transformed by the player's injection of the t-virus, let out a muffled howl that seemed to come from his chest.

On the head, a series of green values ​​of "+430, +546, +603..." began to appear, and on the body, the wounds that were originally full of wounds began to recover quickly, whether it was a cut with a sharp weapon or a bullet hole from a bullet. to heal in the middle.

Even his broken right arm stretched out rapidly, growing a series of new bones and flesh, and finally became as huge as his left hand, with three arms more than thirty centimeters in length popping out from above. , sharp claws like a saber!

In addition, the rotten flesh on his exposed chest due to the infection of the t-virus has also been transformed into complete and fresh muscles, as if a vigorous vitality is growing in his body!

Independent Commander Evolving Level 36...Level 37...Level 38...

From another perspective, the data that can only be observed by a player is also increasing rapidly, and it doesn't stop until it finally becomes "level 45"!

Afterwards, the tyrant's eyes stared condescendingly in one direction.

In the eyes that have turned blue and white pupils, there is a fierce light called "revenge" flashing!

(To be continued.)