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Chapter 160

A drove the car and quickly got along with his teammate's car, touching the smoke, creating a perfect space.

Although it is small, there is no place to hit them.

Team 17 was moving like a reckless man at this time, making Wei Shen confused.

"It's worthy of being 17. Even the way to enter the circle is so special."

Team 17 has no characteristics, but the shooting skills are really strong.

At the peak of Wei Shen, he had a head-on encounter with Team 17. In one round, 17shou was flooded with the screen.

Wei Shen was shocked and sweated coldly at that time. Now, although the 17 team is in a state of ups and downs, the word "Mang" almost runs through the history of this team.

When the smoke dissipated, Ye Lang instantly saw two lone wolves. 98k lifted up without hesitation, "Bang!"

Mobile target! Headshot!

Before IFTY could react, he shot again.

This shot shot again without any warning.

"Dingdong, nightmare is worth 2300, nightmare is worth 1900."

"Awesome!" The Dragon God almost jumped up.

These two shots of mobile targets were shot, and they solved the two lone wolfs, which was simply perfect.

The only flaw is that they did not give these two lone wolf opportunities, which made them disgusted with the 17 team.

"Nice! The smoke has dissipated, be careful!"

The moment the smoke dissipated, Ye Lang lay behind a stone.

But the stone was impartial and just covered Ye Lang's body.

At this time, 4am is backed by the toilet, and a vehicle is set up in front of him, forming a perfect bunker.

IFTY four people were not too slow, and several people hid behind the fortress built by three cars.

"Ye Lang is behind, he shot just now!"

"Damn it, the ghosts are gone, I can't see them."

"There's there! I saw it!"

A team member of IFTY quickly discovered Ye Lang's position.

A's head buzzed in an instant when he saw it.

In front of the bridge house, behind the tree with branches and leaves, a stone raised on the ground just blocked Ye Lang's body.

If you want to hit Ye Lang at this position, you will be shot wildly by others.

"Damn, this Ye Lang is so mean! Captain, throw the thunder, I'm so angry!"

"17 also looked at him. He could only lie down at the position and dare not show his head. Let's look ahead first."

...

A is full of confidence and recognizes Ye Lang's strength, but it is limited to the recognition of professional players.

He believed that even if Ye Lang shot behind their butt, he would not be able to drop more than two people in an instant. His observing hand was always staring at Ye Lang's movements, and it was impossible for him to give him a chance.

A person cannot go against the will of heaven.

Ye Lang lay behind the stone, barely covering his body, and was estimating the routes of other teams in his heart.

Team 17, Team 4am, and Team IFTY have four players, forming a striking momentum.

There are only 12 people left in the finals.

"Wei Shen, try to harass the 17th Team, their position will be concentrated by IFTY."

At this time, Aruka could not hold back, "I didn't meet a few people in this whole game. My big gun was already hungry and thirsty. I'll leave this task to me."

It was almost time to say that, as the smoke dissipated, the side of the 17th Team was exposed to the 4am and three people.

Aruka AUG began to shoot without any mercy.

At the same time, IFTY also took action.

They didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so they just left an observer to keep an eye on Ye Lang's movements.

"Ye Lang, what do you want to do?"

Wei Shen couldn't help but wonder.

Ye Lang kept it a secret, "Hehe, do you know what the last step is when cooking?"

Wei Shen was stunned. Ye Lang's thinking span was too big. What is cooking? I can't cook.

“Is there anything to do with shooting a gun or cooking?”

Ye Lang laughed loudly, "Haha, watch me perform."

After A chose to attack Shiqi, he still wondered.

No professional team will leave even an enemy behind their butt. As a master of tactics, A certainly understands it.

However, in this final circle, he had to make a choice.

Either give Ye Lang a chance or be fired by the 4am and 17 teams.

The final circle on the main road is less than 100 meters away from front and back, and there are very few covers. It is basically impossible to have them all.

Team 17 became the target. Under the attack of 4am and IFTY, the two fell down instantly, and the head was directly snatched away by Aruka.

"Damn it! The head was stolen!"

A is so thick.

"Don't give them a chance, hold them!"

Ye Lang was calm at this time, Ye Lang took out a smoke and threw it in front of him, and his vision was instantly blocked.

Then he got up and came to the edge of the smoke, smiled coldly, and pointed his cold muzzle at the two teams 17 who were spraying medicine.

98k did not hesitate - bang! The 7.62mm bullet hit the bull's eye and passed through the heads of the 17th team members. The second-level head broke and blood flew out.

“yelang knocked down 17shou with 98k.”

The moment he fired, Ye Lang did not hesitate at all and switched to AK directly. In the final circle, there was no need to save bullets. The crazy tongue of flames engulfed the last survivor of the 17th team, Dajing.

"Where is Ye Lang, beast."

"How could I know, damn it, it's gone!"

“yelang knocked down 17shox using AKM.”

Kill directly in the upper right corner.

It took Ye Lang less than ten seconds from raising smoke, to getting up and shooting, to lying back to where he was just now.

The flowing clouds and water are completed in one go.

Confident 98k, roaring akm, ghostly body movements.

Dragon God felt that the wound on his forehead began to hurt again.

"Dingdong, nightmare is worth 3200, nightmare is worth 3800."

"Ye Shenniu Bi!"

Wei Shen roared angrily.

Once the 17th team was destroyed, IFTY was left. They were attacked by 4am at this time. Although Ye Lang became the key target of care, he took the lead in strategy.

"What's the situation? Ye Lang won't report it?"

"Captain, he has sealed the cigarette. I just wanted to make up for it..."

A's mentality was slightly broken.

Ye Lang said slowly in the team's voice, "A good chef makes a dish like we play a game. From the beginning of collecting ingredients is like licking a house, to the selection of raw materials is similar to choosing weapons, to stir-frying them into the pot and using weapons reasonably, all these require a process. Now, it's the last step."

“What steps.”

The other three people asked questions almost at the same time.

Ye Lang smiled mysteriously, "The fire is filled with juice!"

Then, Ye Lang took out the six moor bottles.

If A knew Ye Lang’s thoughts, he would be frustrated to death.

Bang! Puff!

The sound of shattering glass came out.

"Who lost the molten bottle?"

"I'm burned! Quickly give me medicine!"

A is worthy of being the Dinghai Shenjian. "Don't panic, there should be only one, sealing cigarettes and taking medicine to attract people!"

The moor bottle prop is actually quite useless. Not only does it take up a lot of space, but it is not as straightforward as a grenade in most cases.

People who are burned by the mobilizer can't open the mirror, which is extremely disgusting.

Three smokes instantly surrounded IFTY’s jeep array.

Ye Lang sneered, "Everything is in my control! Take it!"
Chapter completed!
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