PUBG: Demon King System

Get up, open the camera, dodge, get sniped, fall to the ground...

Get up, open the camera, dodge, get sniped, fall to the ground...

Yingyi seems to be caught in Izanami, constantly replaying his own death cycle.

His rhythm was completely controlled and suppressed by Lin Ye, so even if he had monstrous abilities, he couldn't exert it at all.

respite,

Breathing constantly.

After falling to the ground for the tenth time, Ying Shiyi's handsome face was already covered in fine cold sweat, which was constantly flowing out.

At this moment, Lin Ye seemed to have transformed into a terrifying demon in front of his eyes, completely shrouding him.

fear,

Incomparably terrifying coercion.

Every time he stepped out, Ying Shiyi couldn't see Lin Ye's figure, but when he was about to close the gun, the opposite side would suddenly appear, and then he would shoot him down with the AWM in his hand.

That rhythm suppression even made Yingyi feel like he wanted to vomit blood.

When did this damn Chinese sniper become so powerful! ? ?

At this moment, the little bear who was watching from the outside 100 meters away, saw the constantly refreshed kill prompt in the upper right corner of the screen, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Lin Ye Lin Ye, your wave is too scary, isn't it!? ?"

Her eyes were a little blurry, and she couldn't see how many times she had been knocked down, but she had to look at the information that was continuously swiping on the screen, at least seven or eight times.

turn out to be……

The so-called "Asia's No. 1 sniper" on the opposite side is so weak! ? ?

boom!

boom!

boom!

The British Yi, who refused to admit defeat, kept getting up again and was brought down by Lin Ye three times in a row with AWM.

This is, the expression on his face is already gloomy like the bottom of a pot.

Before, Ying Shi once made a rhetoric in the live broadcast room. When he met Lin Ye, he would use the M24 in his hand to let the opponent understand the gap between blood and talent.

The meaning of the English-style game is also very simple, that is, he wants to defeat Lin Ye, but also kill Lin Ye.

However, after meeting in S City, things developed in a completely different direction.

fall to the ground,

Constantly falling to the ground.

In just five minutes, he had been knocked down thirteen times by Lin Ye.

At this moment, not only British Yi's helmet had already burst, but his white forehead was already covered with black bullet holes.

Such a picture looks a little scary, but it also makes people laugh.

"I must kill him, I must kill him..."

On Ying Shi's neck, there were already blue veins protruding violently. After he was knocked down thirteen times in a row, his head was completely filled with anger.

However, the feeling of being out of anger did not help him in the slightest.

When Ying Yi leaned out of the window again, what greeted him was a hot Magnum bullet.

puff!

Skull, burst.

Ying Shiyi fell to his knees again, his red blood bar was dropping at an extremely fast speed, and even the tool man teammates beside him were too late to help him.

"Linye kills YsY with an AWM headshot"

This,

It was the last Magnum bullet, and the deadliest blow.

The British-style Yi, known as "Asia's No. 1 Sniper", finally fell under Lin Ye's AWM.

"why why?"

Ying Shi's expression was a bit brutal, and he said angrily, "Why this Lin Ye can keep suppressing my rhythm!??"

AWM against the M24, every shot was dancing on the tip of the knife, but from the third shot, he was completely crushed.

Can not accept,

Totally unacceptable.

The British-style game, which had never lost in a 1v1 matchup, was completely unacceptable to the fact that he lost to Lin Ye.

quiet.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

When Ying Shi was finally killed by Lin Ye,

The atmosphere in his live broadcast room was instantly as dead as a cemetery.

No one spoke, even he himself was a little dazed and his eyes were dull.

In PUBG, what kind of experience is it to be shot 14 times in a row by the same opponent?

Now, in addition to Hukong Fengshen, there is another "Asia's No. 1 sniper" British-style game, and I deeply understand the feeling.

"That Lin Ye of Huaguo, wouldn't it be the case? How could he defeat Yijun?"

"Impossible, impossible, how could my idol Yijun be knocked down fourteen times in a row by headshots?"

"Nightmare, this is definitely a nightmare, who comes to wake me up!"

"How is it possible to hang up, that Lin Ye of Hua Guo has played offline games and is still on the top in the fairy clothes, he is a real powerhouse!"

"The skills are not as good as others, but Yi Jun was also in the sniper battle and was crushed by others..."

Suddenly, in the chat box on the right side of the live broadcast room, many barrages floated densely.

The English-style Yi, who finally came to his senses, glanced at the barrage, but said indifferently: "Don't mention it again, this is an insult, an insult to this real powerhouse duel. "

"That Lin Ye is a strong man who entered the field. He used his power to influence my rhythm."

"I am convinced that I lost this battle, but I will definitely win it back in Cologne."

After a short period of gloom, Ying Shi returned to his stern appearance. He lost to Lin Ye, but this could not completely defeat him.

"Don't worry about me, the three of you, try to kill the Huaguo team on the opposite side..."

"That Lin Ye, AWM should have run out of bullets, and if unsurprisingly, he should be like me, just proficient at pulling bolts."

"You have to close the distance and kill him."

As soon as the British-style Yi finished speaking, the three teammates around him said solemnly: "Hi! Please rest assured, Yi-jun!!!"

However, after British Yi was killed by Lin Ye, many viewers from China also laughed at him in his live broadcast room.

"Yo yo yo, blowing so hard, it turns out to be a big chicken!"

"Haha, what is the number one sniper in Asia, I think you should change your name to the number one fighter in Asia!"

"What are you pretending to be? Wasn't it taken away by the inflated anchor?"

"Damn British chess, I beg you not to use sniper rifles in the future, it's a shame!"

"Being sniped fourteen times in a row, you're so real!"

After Tulav was destroyed by the group before, those Chinese audiences who had been ridiculed were also finding their place in the barrage at this moment.

After seeing those sarcastic barrages, Ying Shiyi's face also turned black, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and the killing intent towards Lin Ye became stronger in his heart.

……………………………………

the other side.

After killing Ying Shiyi with the last Magnum bullet, the corner of Lin Ye's mouth finally pulled up a playful arc.

He threw the AWM in his hand to the ground, then cut out the fully equipped M416 on his body, and installed the quadruple mirror.

The kill prompt in the upper right corner was very conspicuous, and the little bear saw it immediately.

Lying on the grass, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Lin Ye, you actually killed the English-style sniper!??"

Lin Ye smiled and said softly, "His head is really hard, but it's not as hard as my Magnum bullet."

Little Bear: "Hahaha, I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered the poor Hukong Fengshen..."

The conversation between the two also made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room boil.

After seeing Lin Ye kill Ying-style Yi, many viewers began to frantically brush up the barrage.

"666~666~666~ Expansion Anchor, this wave of your operations is really too showy, you are simply invincible!!!"

"Hahahaha, what is the number one sniper in Asia, who blows like Nima, and ends up being the same as Hukong Fengshen!"

"It's cool, it's so cool! Fourteen headshots in a row, I think this British-style game is already like Fengshen, and I'm starting to doubt life!"

"2333~~~ Maybe that shit British Yi is reporting the inflated anchor for hanging!"

"Really ruthless, I was at Tulav just now, and I saw him being suppressed by the British game, but when Ye Shen came here, he was directly crushed..."

"AWM Lin Ye is online, I don't want to make trouble with you!!!"

powerful,

too strong.

At this moment, in the hearts of countless viewers in the live broadcast room, there is only one thought, that is, the inflated anchor is too strong! ! !

British Yi, Asia's No. 1 sniper, and the No. 2 in Fairy Suit, he has killed countless chicken-eating gods in the world, and even killed four members of the Tulav team just now.

However, it was such an incomparably powerful sniper that when he actually appeared in front of Lin Ye, he was crushed without any suspense.

The AWM who raised his eyebrows with one shot, many viewers in Ling's live broadcast room, looking at Lin Ye, were full of admiration and fanaticism.

he,

Too powerful, even too powerful to be daunting.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Just as the audience in Lin Ye's live broadcast room were all celebrating with joy, smoke bombs were thrown out of several windows in S City.

The gray smoke wall that suddenly rose across the middle of the road made Lin Ye completely unable to see the picture there.

"This……"

Lin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, the quadruple mirror in his hand was turned on, and he was constantly looking for silhouettes in the smoke.

However, this is just futile, and he has no special ability, how can he see things in the smoke.

"People in City S, why are you throwing smoke bombs?"

At this moment, many viewers in the live broadcast room are also full of question marks, and they can't understand the current situation at all.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Soon, in the smoke wall, a few more smoke bombs were thrown out, and they continued to extend towards Lin Ye's right hand.

As the smoke walls rose up, the edge of the smoke bomb was less than 100 meters away from the bear and the orange soda.

"Could it be..."

Lin Ye's heart was alarmed, he picked up the quadruple mirror M416 in his hand, and ran towards the two girls.

However, this time Lin Ye's reaction was slow.

Da da da!

Da da da!

Da da da!

At the edge of the smoke wall, three figures in white clothes suddenly appeared. The scopes in their hands locked on the dazed bear and orange soda, and started frantically outputting firepower.

The little bear looked a little stunned at the smoke bomb, but before he could react, he was set on fire by three SKS on the opposite side, and fell to the ground in seconds.

"Miss Bear!!!"

Pei Congcong exclaimed and was about to throw a smoke bomb to pull people.

However, there was one person holding a gun on the opposite side, and the other two ran directly along the reverse slope on the hillside.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

clatter! clatter! clatter!

clatter! clatter! clatter!

This SKS shot rhythmically, and Pei Congcong, who was directly suppressed, couldn't lean out from behind the tree. Obviously, the player with the gun on the opposite side was much stronger than her.

The man walked on the edge of the smoke wall, constantly suppressed by the instant mirror. Although the accuracy was not enough, the frontal firepower was terrifying enough.

"How to do!??"

Pei Congcong was a little flustered. Although she had good strength, she was obviously unable to cope with the smooth attack from the opposite side.

If Lin Ye was here, the problem would be much simpler, as long as one shot dropped the opposite gun point in 98K seconds, all the problems would be solved easily.

But the little rich woman's orange soda doesn't have his ability to instantly kill a point with a single blow.

100 meters...80 meters...50 meters...

When the two white-clothed players rushed to about 50 meters, the SKS with the gun also switched to the dash mode.

Three people, three powerful rifles, rushed towards Pei Congcong behind the tree.

Obviously, after the violent death of the core British game, these white-clothed players became the real suicide squad.

Their only goal is to get revenge, to kill Lin Ye and his teammates as much as possible! ! !

At this moment, the audience in Lin Ye and Xiaoxiong's live broadcast room were also extremely nervous.

Because they all know that Lin Ye's Magnum bullets have been used up, and he only has a quadruple mirror M416 on him.

And the rifle of the inflated anchor...

I know everything! ! !

Although it can't be said to be a lot of horses, there is a gap between the sky and the earth compared to his sniper rifle.

"Brother Lin Ye, go first, don't save us..."

Pei Congcong's sweet and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the team channel, and she naturally knew that Lin Ye's AWM had no bullets.

"It's okay, wait for me."

Lin Ye naturally didn't agree, he just answered in a light tone.

"Kill them..."

British Yi said indifferently, "That Lin Ye's teammates are just two veggies, and they're not vulnerable at all."

"Hi!!!"

The three white-clothed players all nodded murderously.

distance,

Getting closer.

Pei Congcong, who couldn't bear the pressure, had to lean out from behind the tree and use the M4 in his hand to suppress the momentum of the opposite charge.

But just as the little rich woman stepped out, the firepower on the opposite side was suppressed frantically, and one of the bullets hit her helmet.

puff!

This shot also caused Pei Congcong's blood to disappear in half in an instant.

"It's over!!!"

The distance is only 20 meters away, and she has absolutely no room for dealing with medicine.

Fifteen meters, twelve meters, ten meters...

The three white-clothed players had already rushed to the close, and they could even see the little bear pouting behind the tree.

Lift the gun, aim.

This wave of melee strangulation is bound to be won.

But at this moment, a figure without a helmet suddenly appeared beside the three white-clothed players.

"Oh, there's no way..."

Lin Ye shook his head helplessly, and whispered in his heart: "Bullet time, open!"

hum! ! !

At this moment, the world stopped.

All the pictures in front of him were as slow as a slideshow played frame by frame.

Even Lin Ye could see clearly that the three white-clothed players were gradually exerting their strength on the trigger.

In mid-air, the bullets that were dragging the air ripples and spinning away were also as clear as a sketch.

Lin Ye raised his gun and aimed.

In the previous training in the fairy costume, he became more proficient in his mastery of bullet time.

Quadruple mirror M416, continuous shooting.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Six rounds of bullets were evenly distributed by Lin Ye on the helmets of the three of them, two rounds per person, no more or less.

When the last 5.56mm bullet was ejected from the muzzle, the world in front of Lin Ye's eyes suddenly changed to a normal flow rate.

puff!

puff!

puff!

The bullets accurately penetrated the temples of the three white-clothed players, and burst into scarlet blood.

"Linye knocked out Sakyu with an M416 headshot"

"Linye got knocked down with an M416 headshot"

"Linye kills zrad with an M416 headshot"

"..."

In the upper right corner of the game screen, a series of kill prompts were suddenly refreshed.

three kills,

Crazy M4 triple kill! ! !

When the three white-clothed players thought they were in control of the situation, they were shot by Lin Ye and instantly wiped out.

"what!??"

The extremely fast shooting, the incredible headshot, and the sudden and sudden death scared the three teammates of Ying Shiyi's teammates with the mouse almost thrown out.

"What is this!!!"

The three white-clothed players were all experienced masters. When they looked back at the death replay, they were all stunned by Lin Ye's wave of quadruple gun shots.

"Yi-jun..."

"Are you really sure that this Lin Ye of China is not open?"

One of them said aloud in a tone that was both inconceivable and horrified.

After British Yi heard the words, he was also silent.

This time, even he was shocked by Lin Ye's wave.

Is it...

That Lin Ye of China is a monster! ? ?

the other side.

In Lin Ye's live broadcast room, it was also because of this wave of immortal operations that he completely exploded.

exaggerate,

It's an exaggeration.

M416 30 meters, four times the mirror, instantly pulls six bullets and three heads! ! !

This Nima...

If it wasn't for Lin Ye's victory in the offline game just now, I'm afraid the rhythm of his live broadcasts would have been noisy again.

Spring Breeze Ten Miles: "Seeing this wave of swell anchors swiping the screen, I have a saying in my heart that I must say it!"

Shadow: "Am I dazzled, was it still a gun that people can make?"

The big fat man's memory: "I finally understand, the reason why Ye Shen has been using a sniper rifle is because his rifle is too strong to use, for fear of affecting the balance of the game?"

Liu'er: "Ye Shen, you have changed, I can't understand your fairy spear now!!!"

Lin Ye glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and said in a light tone: "Basic operation, no six."

His shameless and coercive remarks suddenly caused a voice of spit in the live broadcast room.

However, this battle of kings has come to an end.

The arrogant English-style Yi before, has now become a box spirit, and he and his teammates are scattered everywhere.

"My sniper rifle seems to have improved again..."

Lin Ye let out a deep breath, and he could clearly feel that his control of AWM's rhythm had made a significant improvement when he was fighting against the British game before.

Rhythm, momentum...

That feeling is indescribable, but it is very powerful.

However, just when Lin Ye was slightly absent-minded, a cold system prompt sounded in his ear.

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