If the devil flying in front noticed the change behind him at this time, and there was still a chance to avoid the death's gaze and test shot, Andrea had noticed that if the target was a dead object, such as a balloon fluttering in the wind, there would be almost no accident, but the living beings with autonomous consciousness would be different.
Realizing that you may be in danger, living creatures that dramatically change their exercise routes are not within the range of their ability to determine their abilities.
Still the saying goes, as long as you shoot, the bullet will definitely land somewhere; once she pulls the trigger, the corresponding landing point is destined. If the target leaves the predetermined overlapping location due to some subjective factor, it can avoid this deadly blow.
She had never missed the attack from shooting to hit before, but when the distance expanded to five kilometers, the process seemed a bit too long.
Andrea was not surprised by this situation, after all, her ability was to pick the coin that was bound to be upward, rather than applying glue under the coin. If someone slammed off the carpet at the bottom, or touched the coin with his finger, it would still fall.
This is the result of the flight team's defense.
Unfortunately, the devil is indifferent.
It cannot be blamed for not being alert enough. Even if it is just staying at a height of hundreds of meters, the howling wind is hard to talk to, let alone the terrifying beast is still flying in the wind.
This lightning was tested repeatedly at the beginning of the plan, and the final conclusion was that as long as the two were ten meters apart, the sound of bullet penetrating into the ** can be completely covered by wind noise.
This is also the reason Andrea prioritized the target of the last devil.
The large-diameter bullet that drilled into the body of the terrifying beast from its abdomen completely destroyed its organs. At the same time, the oblique side strike caused its belly to break, not only causing the internal organs to evaporate, but also causing it to lose its ability to scream.
The devil, who did not notice the slightest strangeness, missed the only chance of survival.
After a few breaths, a bullet that fell from the sky shattered its chest cavity, and then broke the spine of its mount.
The carrying terror beast located in the middle of the team finally realized something was wrong, but with its IQ, it could not understand what was happening in front of it. Under the instinctive trend, it simply turned around and flew towards Taqila.
In Andrea's eyes, this is no different from a dead thing.
She threw out the third erected coin.
……
In the evening, the ark floated out of the ground again.
According to the map drawn by the expedition regiment, the sniper team and his group arrived safely at the lower level of a naturally collapsed stone cave at the resting stronghold.
Are there dried bird-kiss mushrooms here?Amy said in surprise.
I collected the gum!Maisie also dug out several glass bottles from under a stone, even the spices used for barbecue!
You won’t hide these things in every stronghold, right?
Of course, Lightning said proudly, this is already considered simple. If the site is in the forest pavilion, the food stored in it will probably support a banquet!
Linzhong Pavilion?Sheron asked curiously, where is that?
A giant tree near the desperate mountain range, with a trunk almost as thick as a castle. Maisie gestured, let's ask the leaves to build a roof on it and a drying yard was opened to dry the jerky meat that can't be eaten.
I'm afraid only His Majesty Roland can tolerate you stealing his salt and spices. Earl Spel rubbed his forehead. These bottles alone are probably worth several golden dragons. They are placed in other territories, so the lord must stew you.
The butler of Sleeping Island nodded in agreement.
I didn't steal it!Maisie protested, those spices were picked up from the ground!
Pick it up?Spell looked suspicious.
The barrels containing spices in the kitchen always leak out Ah, I just collected them.
Besides, we are not in vain. Lightning added that in the fjord, any explorer can exchange their charts for generous rewards. I have drawn many maps for His Majesty.
In fact, even if the kitchen is empty, Your Majesty will not blame you. Sylvie interrupted weakly, "What's the point of collecting spices? I've seen Nightingale go to the kitchen six times a week and sweep away all the honey-sauce fish made by the chef.And it’s not just dried fish, but even the one in His Majesty’s study...
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn.
What's in the room?
Only then did Sylvie come to his senses, Ah No, nothing... I'm just hungry, hurry up and make a fire and cook!
And Andrea's timely words of putting out fire like rain also dispelled everyone's curiosity.
Having said that... do you really want to find out the secret of the Nightingale?
So everyone extinguished their questions in their minds and became busy separately.
Sharon lit the firewood with electric sparks, Amy quickly cut mushrooms, Phyllis and the ashes carried a wild boar, and Spelpasi was still seasick... After a while, the tempting fragrance spread in the cave.
Although there are many fewer dishes than the castle banquet, it is already a rare and delicious dish for the pancakes and dried meat strips that are often eaten in the wild.
Especially when the ashes used the few fat meat under the wild boar's belly to fry the grease and then sprinkled onto the half-charred mushroom slices and skewers, everyone couldn't help but drool.
In the end, the wild boar was eaten clean and didn't even let go of his hooves.
After filling his stomach, everyone who had been running around for a day quickly fell asleep, leaving only the most energetic extraordinary person and the God-Punishment Witch to be responsible for the night watch.
Let me guard the night, and the ashes filled the fire with two firewood. His Highness Tilly said that although your sleep time is short, if you do not get enough rest, the impact will be much greater than that of ordinary people.
In severe cases, this body would even lose control. Phyllis admitted calmly, but it was still early, so it would be okay to go to bed later.
Ashes nodded, she was not a talkative person herself. Even in front of Tilly, she was just listening and sharing.
There was only the crackling sound of flames and the slight breathing of the witches in the cave.
Their relationship is really good. Phyllis murmured at the sleeping girl beside her. In the Tachila era, I'm afraid there is no such thing as close companion as them.
Ashes followed the other's gaze and saw lightning lying on a piece of animal skin, with curled Maisie lying on her belly. The white hair on the latter scattered everywhere, covering the two of them like a silk quilt, looking extremely warm.
She couldn't help but smile. This guy wasn't like this from the beginning.Before being accepted by the witch, she almost lived alone as a pigeon for several years, and almost lost the ability to speak.At that time, let alone getting close to people, a little noise could make her panic.
I just don’t know if I can see such intimacy again in the future... Phyllis lowered her eyelids, hoping that this battle of divine will will change.
Why do you say so?Ashes raised her eyebrows and said, although she didn't want to ask too much, this sentence still made her unable to help but speak. Wouldn't the common enemy bring everyone closer together?
That's true, Phyllis sighed, but it will gradually change the group of witches. Didn't you realize that magic affects more than our abilities?
Realizing that you may be in danger, living creatures that dramatically change their exercise routes are not within the range of their ability to determine their abilities.
Still the saying goes, as long as you shoot, the bullet will definitely land somewhere; once she pulls the trigger, the corresponding landing point is destined. If the target leaves the predetermined overlapping location due to some subjective factor, it can avoid this deadly blow.
She had never missed the attack from shooting to hit before, but when the distance expanded to five kilometers, the process seemed a bit too long.
Andrea was not surprised by this situation, after all, her ability was to pick the coin that was bound to be upward, rather than applying glue under the coin. If someone slammed off the carpet at the bottom, or touched the coin with his finger, it would still fall.
This is the result of the flight team's defense.
Unfortunately, the devil is indifferent.
It cannot be blamed for not being alert enough. Even if it is just staying at a height of hundreds of meters, the howling wind is hard to talk to, let alone the terrifying beast is still flying in the wind.
This lightning was tested repeatedly at the beginning of the plan, and the final conclusion was that as long as the two were ten meters apart, the sound of bullet penetrating into the ** can be completely covered by wind noise.
This is also the reason Andrea prioritized the target of the last devil.
The large-diameter bullet that drilled into the body of the terrifying beast from its abdomen completely destroyed its organs. At the same time, the oblique side strike caused its belly to break, not only causing the internal organs to evaporate, but also causing it to lose its ability to scream.
The devil, who did not notice the slightest strangeness, missed the only chance of survival.
After a few breaths, a bullet that fell from the sky shattered its chest cavity, and then broke the spine of its mount.
The carrying terror beast located in the middle of the team finally realized something was wrong, but with its IQ, it could not understand what was happening in front of it. Under the instinctive trend, it simply turned around and flew towards Taqila.
In Andrea's eyes, this is no different from a dead thing.
She threw out the third erected coin.
……
In the evening, the ark floated out of the ground again.
According to the map drawn by the expedition regiment, the sniper team and his group arrived safely at the lower level of a naturally collapsed stone cave at the resting stronghold.
Are there dried bird-kiss mushrooms here?Amy said in surprise.
I collected the gum!Maisie also dug out several glass bottles from under a stone, even the spices used for barbecue!
You won’t hide these things in every stronghold, right?
Of course, Lightning said proudly, this is already considered simple. If the site is in the forest pavilion, the food stored in it will probably support a banquet!
Linzhong Pavilion?Sheron asked curiously, where is that?
A giant tree near the desperate mountain range, with a trunk almost as thick as a castle. Maisie gestured, let's ask the leaves to build a roof on it and a drying yard was opened to dry the jerky meat that can't be eaten.
I'm afraid only His Majesty Roland can tolerate you stealing his salt and spices. Earl Spel rubbed his forehead. These bottles alone are probably worth several golden dragons. They are placed in other territories, so the lord must stew you.
The butler of Sleeping Island nodded in agreement.
I didn't steal it!Maisie protested, those spices were picked up from the ground!
Pick it up?Spell looked suspicious.
The barrels containing spices in the kitchen always leak out Ah, I just collected them.
Besides, we are not in vain. Lightning added that in the fjord, any explorer can exchange their charts for generous rewards. I have drawn many maps for His Majesty.
In fact, even if the kitchen is empty, Your Majesty will not blame you. Sylvie interrupted weakly, "What's the point of collecting spices? I've seen Nightingale go to the kitchen six times a week and sweep away all the honey-sauce fish made by the chef.And it’s not just dried fish, but even the one in His Majesty’s study...
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn.
What's in the room?
Only then did Sylvie come to his senses, Ah No, nothing... I'm just hungry, hurry up and make a fire and cook!
And Andrea's timely words of putting out fire like rain also dispelled everyone's curiosity.
Having said that... do you really want to find out the secret of the Nightingale?
So everyone extinguished their questions in their minds and became busy separately.
Sharon lit the firewood with electric sparks, Amy quickly cut mushrooms, Phyllis and the ashes carried a wild boar, and Spelpasi was still seasick... After a while, the tempting fragrance spread in the cave.
Although there are many fewer dishes than the castle banquet, it is already a rare and delicious dish for the pancakes and dried meat strips that are often eaten in the wild.
Especially when the ashes used the few fat meat under the wild boar's belly to fry the grease and then sprinkled onto the half-charred mushroom slices and skewers, everyone couldn't help but drool.
In the end, the wild boar was eaten clean and didn't even let go of his hooves.
After filling his stomach, everyone who had been running around for a day quickly fell asleep, leaving only the most energetic extraordinary person and the God-Punishment Witch to be responsible for the night watch.
Let me guard the night, and the ashes filled the fire with two firewood. His Highness Tilly said that although your sleep time is short, if you do not get enough rest, the impact will be much greater than that of ordinary people.
In severe cases, this body would even lose control. Phyllis admitted calmly, but it was still early, so it would be okay to go to bed later.
Ashes nodded, she was not a talkative person herself. Even in front of Tilly, she was just listening and sharing.
There was only the crackling sound of flames and the slight breathing of the witches in the cave.
Their relationship is really good. Phyllis murmured at the sleeping girl beside her. In the Tachila era, I'm afraid there is no such thing as close companion as them.
Ashes followed the other's gaze and saw lightning lying on a piece of animal skin, with curled Maisie lying on her belly. The white hair on the latter scattered everywhere, covering the two of them like a silk quilt, looking extremely warm.
She couldn't help but smile. This guy wasn't like this from the beginning.Before being accepted by the witch, she almost lived alone as a pigeon for several years, and almost lost the ability to speak.At that time, let alone getting close to people, a little noise could make her panic.
I just don’t know if I can see such intimacy again in the future... Phyllis lowered her eyelids, hoping that this battle of divine will will change.
Why do you say so?Ashes raised her eyebrows and said, although she didn't want to ask too much, this sentence still made her unable to help but speak. Wouldn't the common enemy bring everyone closer together?
That's true, Phyllis sighed, but it will gradually change the group of witches. Didn't you realize that magic affects more than our abilities?
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