On the field.
Ling Zhan still stood five hundred meters away from the Freedom Federation team, holding the Dragon Sniper in his hands.
Click!!
His expression remained indifferent as he chambered another round.
This two-meter-long anti-tank sniper rifle had a cold, slender black body, adorned with gilded dragon-pattern decorations. It exuded a terrifying pressure specially designed to suppress divine beasts, enough to make one's heart and liver tremble.
After firing three consecutive shots, the entire gun body had become scorching hot.
Normally, an exaggerated sniper rifle like this required all sorts of auxiliary hardware—support rods, muzzle brakes, recoil buffers, and more—to fire smoothly and hit the target with perfect accuracy without letting the surging recoil injure the user.
Yet the Dragon Sniper in Ling Zhan's hands had no auxiliary hardware whatsoever.
He did not even need to lie prone and use the terrain to cushion himself. He could fire with ease.
The Ten Thousand Demons' Eye not only granted Ling Zhan terrifying dynamic vision, but also bestowed upon him another ability: Extreme Long-Distance Vision.
That was the fundamental reason Norton had felt himself locked onto by both Ling Zhan's gaze and killing intent the instant the shot was fired, despite the immense distance between them.
Five hundred meters.
With his Extreme Long-Distance Vision combined with the scope's magnification—
If Ling Zhan wanted to, he could even clearly see the body hair on those demons from five hundred meters away.
Meanwhile, the powerful physique tempered by the Ten Thousand Demons Boundary-Breaking Pill allowed Ling Zhan to ignore the Dragon Sniper's devastating recoil.
If the livestream camera zoomed in on Ling Zhan, viewers would have noticed that when he fired earlier, the Dragon Sniper's chamber had not trembled in the slightest. Not even the recoil could move Ling Zhan's shoulder by a