Guns and Cannons Roared in Unison

Feng Jun chose to fire at that moment, of course not aiming at the lower half of the man's body.

As the man sprang upward, the sniper rifle bullet struck him squarely in the lower abdomen.

What Feng had loaded into the rifle was an armor-piercing round.

Yet the man's body was not torn apart. Instead, he was blasted backward.

In fact, before firing, Feng Jun had considered what he would do if sniper rifle bullets could not penetrate the target's defenses.

After all, the Wyrm-Silk Soft Armor he wore had come from the Innate Expert Luo Wendao.

Seeing that one shot had failed to sever the man, he immediately fired another, less than a second later.

That shot also hit the target. He even vaguely saw a spray of white mist—probably spattered blood?

The man standing beside the Innate Martial Master was visibly shocked. However, he did not try to flee. Instead, he abruptly dropped flat to the ground.

That was clearly a standard bullet-dodging maneuver. Feng Jun could not help being startled. Could someone else from the Blue Star Realm have come here?

The fellow had intended to evade, and once he lay prone, Feng Jun truly could no longer get a clear shot. There were too many obstacles on the ground.

So he stood up and moved to the night-vision binoculars to survey the entire battlefield.

The sniper rifle also had night vision, but that was the scope, with too narrow a field of view. That was why snipers on the battlefield needed spotters.

Fortunately, there were only three enemies. Unfortunately, the one lying in ambush seemed to be stronger than Lang Zhen.

The two were chasing and fleeing, and Feng Jun could not clearly tell who was pursuing whom. However, judging vaguely from their silhouettes, the