Chen Feng was eventually defeated by the Pope, the president of the Judgment Church. Luo Tianhuan did not feel the meaning of this result. The next battle was Mo Yan against the Mad God of the Judgment Church, and Mad God did not seem to be a Western face, but an Eastern person.

The player Crazy God, who ranked first in the Singapore Arena, once only took one week to top the Singapore Arena. Later, he was attracted by the Judgment Church and spent a lot of money to recruit him into the World Championships of Judgment Church.

Facing his opponent Mo Yan in front of him, the Crazy God showed a bloodthirsty smile. He longed to fight against the strong. Although the opponent was not the double sword flow he expected, he was not a weak person either.

"I know you, the number one sniper in China."

"Is that so? But judging from your appearance, I'm definitely not a fan of mine." Mo Yan held the sniper rifle in his hand. In the one-on-one single match, the sniper also lost the advantage of protecting his teammates. Mo Yan, a sniper, faced the opponent of Crazy God, and everyone was not optimistic about this battle.

"Are you still going to use a sniper rifle to deal with me?"

"Yes, because I am a sniper!" Mo Yan planned to fight Crazy God in a single-player match as a sniper.

"Is a sniper? I'm not a sniper. If you still fight me in a sniper way, you will lose. After all, you don't have teammates' protection! A lonely sniper has zero chance of winning."

"There is nothing absolute. Compared to other weapons, I believe in the old guy in my hand more!" Mo Yan looked down at the sniper rifle in his hand. Compared to other weapons, he trusted the sniper rifle in his hand more.

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"Captain, do you think Lao Mota will win?" Chen Feng asked Luo Tianhuan beside him, and the latter shook his head.

"The battlefield changes rapidly, anything can happen, even if it is a battlefield for two people, things are not absolute!" Luo Tianhuan was not sure whether Mo Yan could win. The sniper was at a loss in the single-player competition, not to mention that the opponent was a master player of the Judgment Church.

"That's it! You can't even be sure of captain? But I still believe in Mo Mo!" Chen Feng nodded. At this time, in everyone's opinion, Mo Yan, the sniper, was at an absolute disadvantage. This disadvantage was destined when he chose to fight with a sniper identity, but even so, Chen Feng still believed in Mo Yan.

The battlefield full of death was filled with smoke and war, and the wreckage of the mecha tanks and the corpses of dead humans and monsters were everywhere. The battle seemed to be over, but Mo Yan and Mad God said that their battle had just begun, and this was the battlefield for them.

"I didn't expect that our battle place was here, I like this battlefield!" The Crazy God glanced around and smiled faintly. At this time, Mo Yan also noticed that the other party had no weapons in his hands.

"Don't you take any weapons?" Mo Yan frowned slightly when he saw that the Crazy God did not hold any weapons in his hand.

"No, because my body is a weapon!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yan saw the Crazy God's arm squirming, and a large number of tentacles appeared. These tentacles were intertwined and a sharp blade was formed.

"This is the power of the virus..." At this time, even Mo Yan couldn't help but change his face. This guy was actually a virus host and became a virus host as a player.

"Is this guy also that kind of existence?" Luo Tianhuan was shocked when he looked at the crazy god who had undergone a change in his body on the big screen. Even Luo Tianhuan did not expect that a player could become the same existence as him and become the host of the virus, without being turned into a monster by the virus. However, unlike Luo Tianhuan, the crazy god blatantly used the power of the virus, which means that he had completely controlled the virus in his body, rather than being extremely unstable like Luo Tianhuan.

"Even if my virus power has been greatly weakened and limited in this world competition, it should be enough to deal with you!" The power of the Crazy God's legs exploded instantly, and Mo Yan only caught a black shadow and rushed towards him at that moment.

"bite!!!"

Mo Yan quickly pulled out the special combat dagger on his waist to resist. The power transmitted in that instant directly made Mo Yan's body lose balance and almost fell to the ground.

"Interesting, I didn't expect you to block my attack!" The opponent seemed a little surprised that Mo Yan could block his attack. The Crazy God thought that his attack could severely damage or kill Mo Yan.

The special battle dagger was cut off by the Mad God, and the broken blade flew out and inserted it into the ground not far away.

Although the attack was blocked by Mo Yan, Mo Yan clearly felt the other party's terrible power in that moment.

In Mo Yan's eyes, Crazy God is no longer an ordinary player, but a virus mother. He once fought viral creatures frequently on Yanhuang Star, so Mo Yan has accumulated rich combat experience.

Mo Yan held the sniper rifle and immediately retreated and distanced the Crazy God. It was very unwise to fight close-up with a powerful virus mother like Crazy God. He was a sniper, not a double sword flow, not to mention how to fight the body of the virus monster with the flesh and blood of humans?

"Want to run?" The Crazy God burst out at full speed and chased Mo Yan. How could Mo Yan, a human, be as good as the Crazy God's virus body?

Mo Yan quickly activated the skills, Hawkeye and Bullet Flow Speed. At that moment, everything around him became extremely slow for Mo Yan. Not only that, but even Mo Yan's own movements and the movements of the Crazy God became extremely slow. The only thing that remains unchanged is his own consciousness.

The whole world seemed to slow down, and only Mo Yan's consciousness sensed all this. Mo Yan raised the sniper rifle little by little in slow motion. Although he seemed very slow at this moment, he was very quick in the eyes of others.

Hawkeye locked the Crazy God and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew into the middle of the eyebrows at a speed of more than ten times the speed of sound. Facing the sniper rifle bullet, the Crazy God waved the blade of his arm at the speed that was difficult to capture with his naked eyes, and the bullet was directly divided into two. However, the bullet prepared by Mo Yan for Crazy God was not an ordinary bullet. Although the bullet was divided into two, the extremely frozen air fog that exploded instantly frozen the Crazy God.
Chapter completed!