A gunshot rang out in the dense forest, and the bullet struck the rabbit-like Fierce Beast in the abdomen.
The bullet's tremendous kinetic energy killed the Fierce Beast outright.
"Uh..." Lowering his raised sniper rifle, Luo Fan looked down with a strange expression.
I clearly aimed at that rabbit's head just now, so how did the shot hit its abdomen?
"Sure enough, I still need to work hard on my marksmanship."
"But hitting the target on my first shot means I'm pretty talented, right?"
"After a month or so of practice, becoming a sharpshooter shouldn't be far off."
Silently encouraging himself, Luo Fan continued deeper into the dense forest with An Xiaoran.
Whenever he encountered anything alive, Luo Fan fired a shot at it.
Sure enough, despite having fired only a dozen or so shots, Luo Fan felt increasingly comfortable with his gun.
"Demon Hunter. Sneaking through the dense forest hunting with a rifle really does fit the image."
With another shot, he blasted a sparrow to pieces. Luo Fan nodded silently, clearly able to feel his own progress.
At first, he couldn't even hit a rabbit's head from seventy or eighty meters away.
Now, he could hit a little bird over a hundred meters away. His accuracy had clearly improved by a whole level.
As for whether using a sniper rifle to shoot birds was overkill, his goal was just to practice shooting anyway.
After killing the bird, Luo Fan raised his sniper rifle again and scanned the dense forest through the scope, but saw nothing alive.
They had been out for about an hour and a half. Luo Fan called to An Xiaoran, and the two turned back toward the convoy.
According to Brother Zhao, the convoy would come under attack after two hours. In the past, the