Chapter 634: Death Match
If the dart coated with poison pierced into one’s heart, the consequences would be quite dire.
“Don’t you think you’re a little too overconfident?” Feng Luo’s pair of widened eyes stared straight at the bloodthirsty ninja. Their eyes locked and a mocking sneer suddenly appeared on Feng Luo’s face.
“Puff!”
The force pus.h.i.+ng the Ghost Weep army knife that the ninja was currently holding, suddenly increased substantially. In an instant, three of the ninja’s fingers were sliced off and the dark red blade effortlessly sliced through the side of the Rebel Army ninja’s neck.
“-5678!”
Ghost Weep, with the attached bonus skill activated, was able to combat against the strength of a Tyrant. For a blade like that, was it even possible for a mere Level-50 Commander-Grade agility type monster to hold it in place using his bare hands?
“Clang!”
At the same time, Feng Luo’s body was suddenly covered with a layer of dark red “armor.”
The Rebel Army ninja’s dagger-like dart that he thrust towards Feng Luo’s chest bounced back forcefully upon making contact with the armor.
Ghost Weep, Eagle Hunt, Blood Armor… Three Force skills… Feng Luo did not hold back and activated all three skills. Additionally, he also did something else.
“Pa!”
The military knife sliced half of the Rebel Army ninja’s neck off. In the situation where the bleeding damage would have been enough to kill the ninja, Feng Luo released his right hand gripping the military knife and used his hand directly that was equipped with the eagle-claw structured Black Eagle tactical glove to slice across the ninja’s chest.
“-2355!”
Although it was only a yellow Weak Point Damage, with the defense of the ninja being broken paired with the bonus granted by the Force skill, “Master Martial Arts,” the barehanded attack still inflicted over 2,000 damage.
This was sufficient to empty the ninja’s HP, which was never all that high in the first place.
“Pu!”
The ninja fell backward and dropped to the ground, twitching. His neck, with the severed artery, continued to spray blood on the ground. Similarly, his chest also had five bleeding wounds that each looked as if a knife had sliced through them.
After the ninja’s death, three or four glowing items dropped to the ground.
[You’ve killed Rebel Army Intermediate Ninja (Level-50 Commander-Grade). Kill Contribution: 100%. Obtained Experience: 2,000.]
“Whoos.h.!.+”
However, before Feng Luo could even see what had dropped on the ground, another black shadow accompanied by a grayish sword flashed approximately ten meters in front of him before it charged towards him.
After killing four gunner players instantly, the ninja-to-player ratio was eight to seven.
At the moment, after Feng Luo unexpectedly and successfully got rid of one of the ninjas, another ninja that was charging towards Sword Ki Long River while he was holding a device, suddenly changed his target.
“Whoos.h.!.+”
These ninjas were insanely fast. A distance of over ten meters was but a few tenths of a second to them.
After entering the ten meters range, the ninja leaped straight into the air. With both of his hands holding a pair of grayish-white ninja blades, he slashed down at Feng Luo.
“Bang!”
However, to Feng Luo, a few tenths of a second not only meant there was time for him to activate the skill, “Raging Charge,” to increase the gap between them, but it also meant that there was time for him to bring out his gun.
The Wings of Death was destroyed after fighting with the first ninja. Moreover, a sniper rifle was too big and was not suited for close-range combat. However, every gunner would always have a backup gun that was suited for close-range battles.
“Boom!”
The ninja, who had supposedly reached his target, was directly hit by a super high caliber pistol bullet to the stomach.
“-3266!”
Feng Luo did not have enough time to aim due to the situation. With one of his hands still holding Ghost Weep in a reverse grip, his shot was a little off-target due to the lack of stability when firing the Tyrant pistol. However, the rare attribute of the Tyrant pistol would activate even if the shot did not hit the intended target. The ninja in the air was sent to the ground by a powerful force.
Even though the Weak Point damage number was not all that high since the Rebel Army ninja was a humanoid monster that did not have a high amount of HP, it still had one-fourth of its total HP.
This meant that Feng Luo only needed four shots to kill this b.a.s.t.a.r.d. If he inflicted a Fatal Damage, he would only need three shots to make it happen.
For a close-range battle against an agility type Commander-Grade monster like this, where would he get the opportunity to fire three shots, let alone three shots powerful enough to kill this monster?
One might not even have the chance to get a second shot in.
“Boom!”
The tip of the ninja’s sword was unable to reach Feng Luo due to the “Knockback” effect of the Tyrant pistol. However, after he landed on the ground, a small explosion occurred the moment the ninja’s foot touched the ground. White smoke emerged and engulfed the ninja before he vanished instantly.
What made this even more difficult was that unlike the Wings od Death, the Tyrant pistol did not have a target lock function.
“Whoos.h.!.+”
After a few tenths of a second pa.s.sed since the white smoke appeared, the sound of sharp weapons slicing through the air could be heard from Feng Luo’s left and right.
Grayish sword flashes, in the current dawn break environment, were particularly blinding.
“Pa!”
Feng Luo’s “Blood Armor” was completely shattered the moment the Rebel Army ninja’s blade struck his body.
The Blood Armor’s defense strength depended on the Life Protozoa’s percentage and number. In the earlier battles, he had consumed quite a lot of Life Protozoa. At the moment, his defense was no longer strong enough to block the skill attack.
“Bang!”
Luckily, taking on that slash was not completely without its merit, as the Tyrant pistol that Feng Luo held instantly fired a counterattack.
“-3050!”
However, the Rebel Army ninja’s reaction speed was just too ridiculous. In an instant, he made an evasive maneuver and the shot did not strike the weak point around his chest area, hitting his left arm instead.
“Whoos.h.!.+”
Although the ninja’s left arm was. .h.i.t, the gray long blade coated with poison the Rebel Army ninja held continued swinging non-stop. After shattering Feng Luo’s “armor,” his arm changed direction and angle. Accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, the blade thrust towards Feng Luo’s chest.
“Pa!”
“-5067!”
The SUV combat uniform was pierced straight through. Apart from the uniform, Feng Luo’s chest and back were also punctured. This included the lobe of the lung in between his chest and the back.
Although the combat uniform reduced the power of the attack, the thrust was still strong enough to take out almost half of Feng Luo’s current HP, since the HP bonus provided by the Life Protozoa was currently quite low.
“Pa!”
Even with his chest punctured and he was suffering through immeasurable pain, Feng Luo still had a “cruel” smile on his face. He raised his left arm and caught the ninja’s arm holding the ninja blade. His right hand was holding the Tyrant pistol and aimed the gun at the ninja’s head.
The ninja’s pupils shrunk instantly. However, his face did not seem all that perplexed or anxious.
As the ninja moved its head sideways to avoid the muzzle of the pistol, the other hand that was not gripped by Feng Luo moved upward quickly toward the gun barrel of the Tyrant pistol.
He was confident that he would be able to reach and push the muzzle of the Tyrant pistol sideways before Feng Luo could fire a shot.
However, at that moment, he suddenly felt a powerful shock on the side of his head before his vision blurred, causing the hand that swung towards the Tyrant pistol to miss.
The skill, “Mental Attack,” required a lot of psionic energy to cast and was obtained by 24K in the previous evolution.
Concerning using it on a target with strong determination and will like the ninja, the skill effect of the Mental Attack skill was undoubtedly quite difficult.
However, an instant of lost concentration was more than enough.
“Bang!”
“-6067!”
Gunshot. Bright red Fatal Damage.
Red and white liquid burst forth like a crushed watermelon.
[You’ve killed Rebel Army Intermediate Ninja (Level-50 Commander). Kill Contribution: 100%. Obtained Experience: 2,000.]
“Phew!” Feng Luo panted heavily a few times.
This battle lasted less than ten seconds and it seemed simple enough. However, its danger was far higher than a battle against a long-range player.
As a Sniper, while his second profession was a Light Armor Warrior, he did not learn the mainstream skills. If he were to fight against the ninja using the conventional methods and allowed the enemy to use a few more skills, even with the Force Armor, he would most probably die after receiving consecutive attacks as well as control skills.
As for the previous two battles, he won mostly due to the unconventional and surprising attack methods. Otherwise, Feng Luo might have ended up like the other four gunner players.