Gamers Are Fierce-Chapter 868 - 867: Distance

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The matchstick ignited on its own, emitting a warm and harmonious glow,

as a consumable item, its sphere of influence was even larger than Blue Lantern had imagined,

wherever the light touched, the dust in the air was enveloped in an ethereal, dreamy color,

the image of Qingqiu appeared in the void, its astonished expression clearly reflected.

Bang!

Li Ang pulled the trigger, and the silver demon-busting bullet in the only headshots mode instantly hit Qingqiu's forehead.

Blood splattered everywhere, Qingqiu's forehead bone was completely dented, lodging the bullet firmly,

and it was sent flying under the impact of the bullet.

Opportunity.

Ding Zhensi and Yuyi Xinzhong sprang into action,

in the killing field game, advanced demon-breaking bullets were typically silver, not only breaking spells and energy shields,

if they could pierce body surface defenses and harm the flesh, they could also briefly disrupt the energy within a living body's torso—when advanced demon-breaking bullets lingered in a wound for an extended time, they could even serve to seal extraordinary abilities of creatures.

Thunk thunk thunk thunk.

The Kui Ox mecha stomped on the ground, the vector propulsion nozzle on its back spewing azure flames, propelling the mecha to catch up with the airborne Qingqiu, and the high-frequency cutting blade slashed down vertically.

With the Prajna transforming Yuyi Xinzhong looked like a demon, her black hair wildly flying, her grim expression completely devoid of a girl's grace and elegance,

the veined arm wielded the katana, swinging horizontally towards Qingqiu.

Clang!

In the nick of time, Qingqiu twisted its torso, raised the arm holding the thin sword, and deflected the trajectory of the high-frequency cutting blade's downward swing with it,

precisely stepping on the katana's blade mid-air, with a gentle step,

the body quality of the demon far exceeded that of a superhuman, unmistakably demonstrated once again,

Yuyi Xinzhong, carried by the force transmitted through the katana, had her arms dragged to the ground,

watching helplessly as Qingqiu, with a silver bullet embedded in its forehead, twisted its body like in slow motion, and kicked her face with its seemingly frail right hind foot.

Boom!

Yuyi Xinzhong felt as if struck head-on by a speeding train, being flung across, the agonizing pain in her neck made her think her neck might break...

No, wait,

it already was broken.

The tenacious and flexible body of the Prajna-formed demon balanced mid-air again,

the katana in her hand plunged into the ground, carving a long mark while offsetting Qingqiu's kick's kinetic energy,

allowing Yuyi Xinzhong to slow down and stand on the ground.

Her neck bone fractured into several pieces, the back of her neck's skin protruded with the distorted marks of broken bones,

the whole neck limp like rubber,

her head sagging uncontrollably, trying to lean forward or backward, looking extremely horrifying.

If she hadn't activated the Prajna form just now, ten lives might not have been enough...

Yuyi Xinzhong held her head with both hands, literally "lifting" it to look ahead.

Qingqiu landed again, affected by the Illusion Match's disguising-breaking effect, and with a silver bullet still embedded in its forehead, it could not become invisible again.

Ding Zhensi commanded the mecha to charge, slashing down with the blade, giving Qingqiu no chance to breathe—the Kui Ox mecha was large and heavy, while its agility far surpassed that of reality's tanks and armored vehicles, it was still too slow compared to the demon general.

Once distance was created, it would be impossible to catch up again,

ting ting ting ting—

The Kui Ox mecha furiously launched an offensive at Qingqiu like a storm, high-frequency cutting blade and thin sword clashing, sparking brilliantly,

the round shield disassembled from Mountain and Sea: Hornless Tiger Dragon struck Qingqiu repeatedly, forcing its maneuvering and preventing Qingqiu from retreating.

The candle used by Blue Lantern, providing the ability to break invisibility, surely had time and other limiting conditions—Blue Lantern remained in place, unable to come to the rescue, which was revealing.

Qingqiu must not be allowed an opportunity to escape the circle of light's influence, or else, the demon general would become invisible again, leveraging high mobility to pick off players one by one.

Clang!

The blood-drenched, ferocious Qingqiu spat the round shield from Kui Ox mecha's left hand, enduring the excruciating pain, twisting its brow muscles to completely eject the dissipating demon-busting bullet from its wound.

The feeling of restraint finally vanished,

"Your mecha uses the soul of a monster beast, doesn't it?"

Qingqiu sneered, speaking softly with an alien language incomprehensible to Ding Zhensi: "Even from a distance, I can hear,

your mecha, crying, filled with resentment, rage..."

It suddenly swung the sword, catching the Kui Ox mecha's high-frequency cutting blade, raising its left hand to grip the mecha's wrist, with Ding Zhensi watching in shock, swinging its arm,

like an ant raising a steamroller,

lifting the massive Kui Ox mecha and tossing it heavily to the side.

The thin sword easily penetrated the thick alloy shield at the front of the cockpit,

Bam!

The gunshot rang out again, but this time, it didn't hit Qingqiu—it raised the Kui Ox mecha's arm in that split-second flash, using the latter to block the shot.

"Your gun is powerful."

Qingqiu's voice echoed in the open ground, "But if you can't aim correctly, or it hits something else,

it's completely ineffective,

I don't need to dodge bullets, nor can I,

as long as in the second before your finger moves, pulling the trigger, I place something else in front of my head."