Aura Revival: A Sniper Shot at the Start

A formation master and a member of the Lei family.

These two are not to be easily provoked.

After taking a quick glance, everyone looked away, staring unfriendly at Li Beicang on the opposite platform.

We can't afford to offend those two guys, but we can at least afford to offend you...

Li Beicang now has so many lice that he is not afraid of the itch.

Since he chose to solve it once and for all, he doesn't mind even if there are more.

He just wanted to resolve it as quickly as possible, and then planned to go into the battlefield of all nations to take a look.

I just don’t know whether Old Chu will let me in. After all, Chu Shanhe had already said before that he couldn’t stay in the battlefield of all nations after reaching level five.

Li Beicang sucked his teeth in pain at the thought of not being able to enter the battlefield of all nations again.

Who would have thought that when Li Beicang was surrounded by so many people, he was not thinking about his life, but whether he could enter the battlefield of all nations?

Chu Shanhe remained expressionless and glanced at Li Beicang, whose expression kept changing on the platform.

A ray of mental power came out.

slap~

Li Beicang's face was tapped by that strand of spiritual power, awakening him from his own spiritual world.

Looking up and meeting Chu Shanhe's smiling eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

Old Chu, you are really amazing.

At this time, several people on the judges' panel finally announced the start order.

"Boom~"

As soon as the words fell, power surged on the platform.

The person closest to Li Beicang used all his strength to slap him hard.

There was an excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Boy, let you be arrogant!"

He didn't dare to use too much strength this time. Although he was only at the third level, there were so many people around. If he was accidentally killed by them... that would be troublesome.

He wasn't the only one who took action.

At this moment, figures on the platform jumped up and down, and dozens of people attacked at the same time, vying for the first place.

I was afraid that it would be too late and Li Beicang would fall.

Seeing the crowd in front of him like they were scrambling for promotional products in a supermarket, Li Beicang's mouth twitched.

The AWM in his hand was transformed into an RPG in the blink of an eye.

In a crowd of people, RPG is the ultimate weapon.

Seeing that he was about to be completely surrounded by the crowd, Li Beicang fired the RPG in his hand towards the ground.

There was a boom.

A heat wave suddenly emerged from the opposite platform.

The few people closest to Li Beicang were pushed several meters away and fell in front of the crowd.

This is because they are all cultivators. If they were placed in a crowd of ordinary people, this shot could kill several people.

The crowd paused and looked up at Li Beicang in the air with surprise in their eyes.

Can the demon warrior still fly?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Li Beicang used the recoil of the RPG to fly into the air and didn't care about their thoughts at this time.

The RPG in his hand spurted out flames and another shell was fired.

This time he specifically targeted the crowd.

When everyone saw the flaming RPG in his hand, they didn't think much and moved.

The demon warrior escaped underground.

Lu Xian stood in the air.

It's just a pity for the illusionist on the platform...

They could neither fly into the sky nor escape underground, and the magic array that they were so proud of was useless to Li Beicang.

Everyone quickly evacuated, leaving behind only the illusionist and some demon warriors who did not react fast enough, and Lu Xian.

There was a loud bang and the RPG shell exploded.

Those illusionists on the platform and those who didn't have time to escape were immediately in trouble.

This shell is very close~

Before he could react, the illusionist on the platform was blasted several meters away, and fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.

Completely black.

The other demon warriors and Lu Xian were not feeling well either.

Although not as miserable as the Illusion Master, it is almost the same.

His entire body was dark, his chest was sunken, and wisps of black smoke came out with every breath.

Fall to the ground!

RPGs are specifically designed for groups of people.

Seeing this situation, Li Beicang felt nervous.

Damn, I hope he won’t be blown to death.

It would be fun if he really died in the explosion.

There were seven or eight illusion masters lying not far away, and there were also seven or eight Lu Xian and demon warriors.

This is just one shell.

If there were a few more shots, they would have been completely wiped out.

Retracting his gaze, he slowly fell to the ground.

The golden pupil of delusion was activated, and more than forty demon warriors were hiding under the opposite platform.

Switch the RPG in your hand to AWM.

Lu Xian, who was standing in the air, no longer dared to raise his fists to attack Li Beicang.

The power of the previous shell had already made them a little scared.

Lu Xian didn't dare to come, and Li Beicang was very happy.

Holding the AWM, he began to call out the names of the demon warriors hiding under the opposite platform.

He didn't aim for the vital points.

After all, if you kill too many people, you will really become a target of public condemnation.

This time, he specifically targeted the group's hands and feet.

Hitting the hands and feet is no problem.

I can't break an arm.

When it reaches a high level, it can also grow again.

It's not a big deal.

This time, the demon warrior hiding under the fighting stage was in danger of his death.

Scarlet bullets kept firing down from the opposite platform.

Everyone hurriedly took shelter underground.

I dare not take it head-on.

But... although the demon warriors can burrow into the earth, it does not mean that they can move as nimbly as they can on the ground. Their body shape will be affected underground.

In just one minute, more than a dozen people were hit by Li Beicang, and some had their hands or feet broken...

Seeing this situation, no one dared to hide anymore and they all broke out from under the platform.

"You are all idiots, why don't you just attack together? Are you just standing there waiting for him to defeat you one by one?"

A person from Hua Xia University saw that more than a dozen demon warriors hiding under the platform were named by Li Beicang. All of them had their hands and feet broken. Although they were not completely broken, they had lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing that everyone was still in a daze, he couldn't help but curse.

What are you afraid of, a bunch of idiots?

The man standing in the air was still shouting, trying to unite everyone together.

But little did he know that he has now become Li Beicang's next target.

"Hey~"

A shell shot out from the barrel of the RPG, making a sharp sound.

I rely on...

The man in mid-air, facing the rapidly attacking RPG, cursed softly, and the sword spirit left his body and appeared on the other side in an instant.

But before he could stand firm, another shell hit him.

Prejudgment!

This is the most basic operation for a sniper.

As soon as the first shot was fired, Li Beicang had already aimed at the position where he would appear.

Another one.

This time he didn't have time to react, the attack hit him as he just appeared.

bang~

He fell heavily to the ground.

His chest collapsed and blood gushed out of his mouth, mixed with some pieces of internal organs.

Regardless of other things, Li Beicang has now taken ruthless action.

The RPG in his hand began to fire continuously into the crowd.

Shells were flying in the air.

The noise continued for only a few minutes.

There were originally more than 80 people on the platform, but now there are only about 10 left.

Painful groans continued to be heard, and the remaining dozen or so people swallowed quietly, with horror on their faces.

Oh my god...was I too harsh?

After stopping, Li Beicang glanced at the miserable people on the platform, quietly looked at the people on the judges' panel, and thought to himself.