Fatal Shot Chapter 1178: Night attack!

"Wow..."

I have to say that the rain has lasted long enough that it didn't stop until midnight.

However, the shelter is built on a mountain, and has complete waterproof facilities, and even a usable lighting system, so the people inside naturally don't need to worry about anything.

"Gulu... ho..."

Inside the shelter where a lot of food is stored.

At this time, wearing a fire master energy robe, the makeup on his body was washed off by the rain, revealing a beautiful plain face, the little demon is controlling a bunch of energy flames to burn, heating several food cans!

"President, you are really living very comfortably. Not only do you have a place to shelter from the rain, but you also have hot food to eat."

"It's really hard for the two of us. The road was windy and rainy, and we fell several times on the road. We were too hungry to eat wild fruits but almost had diarrhea. It's really... Hey, alarm, retract your hand, this can is Lao Tzu Yes, if you want to eat it yourself, ask the little demon MM to bake it for you!"

There are many muddy bullet marks on the heavy armor, and the anti-theft door with the helmet crooked. While eating a can, he tearfully "cries" about his half-day experience.

At the same time, he also knocked off the "alarm" of the soil master who was with him with a slap, and sneaked towards the palm of the canned food beside him.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people in the shelter.

Three heavy armored fighters, three snipers, three controllers, two light armored fighters, and one machine gunner, one doctor, one scout and one mech division.

Among these people, more than half belonged to the Evernight City players themselves, and the other half belonged to foreign aid masters participating in the name of the Nightless City.

"Brother Feng!"

A handsome player with a skull tattooed on his body said to Feng Luo, who had his eyes closed.

"Dark night, are you ready?"

Feng Luo opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Yeah!"

"Thank you for your hard work. After you kill the mecha master, I will replace the mecha for you."

Feng Luo nodded to the player.

"Don't, president, I'm already very embarrassed to be in such a mess, but fortunately there is still a little use, otherwise it would be really embarrassing."

The handsome player with an evil skull tattoo had a wry smile on his face.

The player whose ID is "Heiye" is a rich second-generation player who joined the city that never sleeps with Northern Lights.

However, as a mecha master, he is obviously far inferior to "God Hand". He has nothing on him except for an intermediate mecha that can be unlocked with initial points.

Moreover, even the only mecha was almost scrapped in the previous battle. Just now, at Feng Luo's suggestion, he simply took that heavy mecha and blocked it before being blocked. The hole blasted by the magic hand missile.

However, if someone helps kill a mecha master, as long as he can "inherit" the opponent's things, his combat power can be restored instantly.

"Watermelon, do you have a spare gun? Lend me one, I'll use it later in battle!"

After talking to Feng Luo, Heiye walked to the sniper, and observed the watermelon rind road outside through a combat hole in the shelter.

"Give!"

A large-caliber pistol glowing with golden light was thrown over. The black metal with golden lines was more than thirty centimeters long, and it couldn't be held by one hand. It looked very domineering.

"Perfectly evaluated legendary equipment. This thing, in the auction house, will probably cost me three months of pocket money!"

"Watermelon, when you killed the owner of this gun, you must have wasted a lot of effort."

The safety of the pistol was turned off, and the trigger position was rotated between the index fingers, and Hei Ye's mouth was full of admiration.

"Fuck, are you showing off again?"

A huge golden alloy sword the size of a door panel slapped his butt.

Boss Meng walked in from outside the shelter with a huge alloy sword on his back. He was wearing legendary equipment with golden light on it, which was as gorgeous as the giant sword in his hand. Presidents are very similar.

"Hey, Uncle Meng! Take pictures of other places, don't take pictures of me!"

Hei Ye apologized with a wry smile.

He is indeed a rich second generation, but unfortunately, Boss Meng, a regular customer of Evernight City in reality, and a veteran member in the game is a veritable rich generation, and he also knows his parents, so he can only admit to scolding .

"Go, go... stay in your defense zone, don't disturb the president and watermelon to watch outside."

Boss Meng glared at him.

Xiao Yao, Hei Ye, Boss Meng, and the anti-theft door team are two of Feng Luo's "acquaintances" among the players in the city that never sleeps!

Of course, there is also the sniper of my DE world team who threw a legendary pistol to the night, Watermelon Pi!

At this time, the watermelon rind was completely different from the unqualified sniper who would miss a shot from a distance of 100 meters. He exuded a calm aura.

In fact, Xigua was one of the first group of people in the city that never sleeps to awaken the force. In this mission, he served as the deputy captain of the sniper team in the city that never sleeps!

In a guild like Nightless City, the proportion of sniper players is several times higher than other guilds.

Being able to hold this position already shows his current strength.

…

The people in the refuge were laughing and cursing at this moment, as if they were not too guarded and relaxed.

Outside the shelter, about 500 meters away, a drenched scout player was reporting information to the president of the Golden Warrior of the September Guild in a temporary rain shelter.

"I'm sure, from this direction, a total of twelve people entered. If there is no second entrance and exit, then there are no more than twenty people inside."

"Well, there should be no one who can use the invisible force to avoid my surveillance. President, you should know that after my talent awakens, no player has been able to hide under my nose."

During the reporting process of scout players, the outside of the rain shelter was already full of people.

The number of players from the September Guild who sneaked here at night despite the rain all over the sky was definitely hundreds.

There are only a dozen players in the city that never sleeps in the refuge, but there are hundreds of players here.

Nearly ten times the strength of the troops undoubtedly gives people the feeling of killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!

"The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention that there is a colorful tiger in the refuge."

"Moreover, it's not just for fighting, it's mainly for 'moving the camp' by the way, and gathering everyone in the base camp."

The middle-aged strategist player waving his feather fan with a smile on his face.

"President, please give an order. Everything is going well, and it should take less than a few minutes for everyone to have a full meal!"

Afterwards, he asked the middle-aged warrior president of the September Guild for instructions.

"Where is Mr. Wen, is there still no way to get in touch?"

In contrast to the self-confidence of the middle-aged counselor, the middle-aged president of the September Guild in golden armor.

At this time, he showed a cautious expression again, and asked questions towards a dark area around him.

"Yes!"

"However, Feiying and the others have confirmed that the large army in the city that never sleeps is ten kilometers away from here."

"At this stage, it is very difficult to gather a hundred people in one place. They are unlikely to gather too many people in this refuge."

In the darkness, a voice came out to answer.

"Very well, let's do it!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged president really made up his mind to attack.

"Don't send people first, try to sneak in to see if there are any traps. Or let a small number of people conduct tentative attacks first?"

The magic hand next to him was a little worried and authentic.

"No need, people in the city that never sleeps will definitely arrange vigils. Once we have so many people in their field of vision, it is impossible to hide."

The middle-aged man in the dragon pattern gold armor shook his head,

"Forward team, move!"

Afterwards, he waved the dragon-patterned golden long sword in his hand, splashing a lot of rain, and ordered loudly in his mouth.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Some small cylindrical objects were thrown out in the night by several scout players.

After falling on the ground full of rain, some slightly gray smoke quickly emerged, but it was impossible to see it in the night.

Obviously, this is some kind of specially-made smoke bomb, which still forms a continuous visual obstruction under such a pouring rain environment.

Not only visually, but in fact, this special ammunition named "marching smoke".

It can also block reconnaissance skills, and even make people within the smoke range "invisible" to a certain extent, so that they cannot be detected by night vision equipment.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The next moment, there were more than 20 warrior players.

Mixed with a few scout players, they all charged towards the shelter with their shields on.

In the hands of these first-round fighters, all of them held large alloy shields nearly the height of a person.

After half a day of fighting, the number of dead players should not be too many. It is not too difficult to collect these shields.

With these shields in hand, and with them as the main force of the September guild, everyone has almost a full set of legendary equipment.

Once the original force skills are activated, even if Feng Luo uses the destructive psionic energy, there is no possibility of killing them in one blow.

On the contrary, as long as these twenty or so fighters rush into the stronghold of the city that never sleeps, even if there are the same number of people inside, it is impossible to defend them.

After all, it is impossible for all the Evernight City players in the refuge to be fighters.

"It's really... the teacher of tigers and wolves!"

The president of the Jiuyue Guild, who is also a fighter, did not follow suit.

As for the middle-aged strategist, after staring at the players going away, he waved his feather fan and exclaimed in admiration, but his eyes flickered even more.

Behind the two of them, there are still five mechas, all of which are large-scale advanced combat mechas. Three of them have micro-missile launchers on them, but they have not been activated.

"President, why not use missile bombardment directly. In that case, I believe we can take this shelter at a lower cost!"

Beside the president of the September Guild, a heavily armored warrior player with a huge black and gold tower shield in his hand was a little puzzled.

"This place is our base camp, and we should fight around it for at least the next few days. After it is broken, there is no way to repair it."

"Why, Xiaoba, do you really want to go with them?"

Although he looked at the soldiers charging ahead, it seemed that through the mask, the leader of the September Guild also saw the thoughts of the heavily armored fighters next to him.

"Please agree with the president, I am willing to be the pioneer. I will succeed in a round of breakthroughs, and I will issue a military order!"

The heavily armored warrior held his shield slantedly ~IndoMTL.com~ knees half-bent, like an ancient Western knight marching, and shouted loudly in the rain.

I have to say, it's a bit weird.

It is these high-level members of the September Guild who seem to prefer "ancient style" in their words?

This heavy armored warrior was the overlord known as "Brother Ba" who was at the Beetle Research Institute next to the Lu Group and wanted to use Feng Luo to become famous, but was instantly killed by Feng Luo with two bullets. (ID)!

"I know, you have been reluctant to do your current job."

"Even, I have a lot of complaints in my heart about why I pushed Ah Hua instead of you to be the "first awakened force player in the War Discipline"!"

"It's just, Xiaoba, you are actually not suitable to be pushed on the stage, because your psychological ability to resist pressure is far from enough."

The president of the September Guild retracted his gaze.

But first, he cast a somewhat apologetic look at the dark area next to him.

"When a person is pushed to the stage, he is indeed very beautiful, but once something goes wrong, you should understand all kinds of consequences."

Afterwards, he looked forward again.

In front of the two of them, following the fighter players, and starting to move towards the shelter, Jiuye Yueyu, who was dressed in a light blue and golden legendary wind energy robe, seemed completely indifferent At first glance, the ear-length hair that was originally kept in order to maintain the image was wet and tightly stuck to it, and his face was very gloomy.

Perhaps, it was because of the surrounding rainstorm that reminded him of the scene when he fought Feng Luo in the final stage of the secret agent's mission.

Precisely because since then, he has fallen all the way from the high "Top Ten Players of Stormwind City" to "September Guild's No. 1 Master".

Up to now, he can only be regarded as a second-rate star player, and he can't even take the first place in this master team!