Chapter 47: Sir, times have changed
[Yordle Trap]: For every 6 basic attacks, Caitlyn will cause a [Headshot] effect when attacking a unit that hits her trap or net, dealing additional critical damage to enemy heroes . Caitlyn's [Headshot] attack range is doubled when attacking a target caught in a trap or net.
Unsurprisingly, the skill settings are exactly the same as in lol.
A stream of azure light spilled from the blue crystal and poured over the whole body of the Picheng policewoman.
A force melted into their bodies, making them even stronger.
Although strength and physique did not increase much.
But the Picheng policewoman's thinking is more agile at this moment, her eyes are more and more sharp, and she can even see the ghosts jumping in the eyes of the skeleton riders a few hundred meters away.
The body has also become more flexible and agile.
Different from the four brothers in the grass of the warrior class, the Picheng policewoman was originally a sniper who focused on speed and precision.
At the same time, a trap bag suddenly appeared on their waists.
"Thanks to the Lord God for the gift."
"Thanks to the Lord of Elements, Hephaestus for the power that Hephaestus has given us."
"Destroy these invaders for the Lord God."
There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the Picheng policewomen.
Although they have confidence in their marksmanship.
But no matter what, the second-order undead rider came opposite.
It still makes them a little nervous.
But at this moment, under this god-given power, feeling clearer vision and more agile and agile speed, the Picheng policewoman suddenly felt that the bullets fired by the rifle in her hand became more powerful.
At this moment, they are the masters of this battlefield.
Within range, the truth is everywhere.
Under the firearms, it is all divine grace.
They are the gods of death who spread death on the battlefield.
This is the position of the sniper.
"Dirty intruder," the Picheng policewoman headed, facing the skeleton riders who rushed in first, said word by word: "See the bullet of the law."
"According to the laws of Piltover, I will judge you blasphemers and put them to death!"
"Good show, it's on."
The Picheng policewoman neatly squatted down and held her gun.
The icy eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, and the dark muzzle pointed directly at the undead riders who rushed forward with their machetes.
Three hundred meters.
Three hundred and eighty meters.
Three hundred and fifty meters.
Two hundred meters!
"It's execution time."
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
At the moment when those skeleton riders entered the range of 200 meters.
A gunshot rang out, and it sounded neatly!
The slender fingers pulled the trigger, and the icy muzzle burst into hot flames.
like a death sentence.
Bullets rained down on the skeleton riders wielding machetes.
Avoiding the undead armor worn by the skeleton riders, he shot them into their eyes with great precision, shattering the entire skeleton head like a broken bamboo.
The turquoise flames burning in the eyes of the skeleton rider were instantly torn apart.
The 200 skeleton riders who were waving their machetes and roaring at them turned into a pile of bones in an instant and fell off their horses.
The one-word long snake formation suitable for charging instantly turned into a hundred targets arranged neatly.
The frontal charge instantly turned into a queue to be shot!
This is the crushing of technology!
When the undead's machete meets the human firearms, the ending is doomed.
At this moment, the barrage was silent.
"This, this is gone?"
"Worge, this, is this a rifle? Are these women holding rifles?"
"How is it possible, but a new demigod, let the believers develop a hot weapon in just one month?"
"Even if it is a human race, it will take at least hundreds of years to develop a hot weapon... It will come out in 30 years? Is it open?"
"Instant turnaround!"
"Haha, the ancestral temple opposite is careless, there is no flash!"
"How do you fight now? The machete is facing the rifle, and I ask how to fight?"
"My lord, times have changed!"
"Why are you all talking about fighting, am I the only one who thinks these women in little police dresses are pretty..."
"Don't hide it from everyone, I'm done."
The barrage exploded instantly.
All viewers were stunned by the rifles these Piedmont policewomen were holding.
Some spectators who are also new demigods and believe in races that are also human are even more autistic on the spot.
The same people believers.
His own human believers are still drinking blood, learning how to weave clothes from leaves, and throwing stones at rabbits.
People have already started lining up to be shot with rifles over there. How does this work?
On the other hand, these Picheng policewomen, who were wearing small police skirts, bright bracelets around their waists, and tall and cold looks also made the eyes of the gods who watched the battle light up.
This kind of charm is extremely attractive even to the gods.
"Kneel to the boss!"
"Who help me to ask if these female believers of classmate Lin Fan are selling, I want to buy one."
"Upstairs, selling believers, starting in three years."
The wind direction of the barrage changed instantly.
Lin Fan wasn't too happy because of the barrage.
It's just a basic operation after all.
Do not six.
"Click."
There was no emotional change in the calm eyes of the Picheng policewomen, and the sound of a neat loading sounded.
The dark muzzle that exudes a dangerous and pungent smell is directed at the second-order undead archers who follow behind the skeleton rider.
at this time.
The originally proud second-order undead shooter began to tremble.
The primary undead bows in their hands have a range of a hundred meters.
This is their greatest pride.
As a second-order race, being able to have this range is enough to outshine the crowd.
But the rifles of these Picheng policewomen have a range of 200 meters...
Just now, a hundred undead riders were lined up and shot.
"Brothers, don't be afraid!"
"Our range is a full 100 meters!"
"We just need to run to a hundred meters in front of them!"
"Don't forget the expectations of Lord Fengshen for us! Fight for Lord Fengshen!"
The leading undead shooter gritted his teeth and shouted.
Inspired by him, the undead archers ran wild with bows in hand.
While running wildly, he is also holding a bow and arrows, always ready to shoot arrows.
"We just need to run 100 meters!"
"Go! For Lord Fengshen! For glory!"
However.
All of this seemed so humble and ridiculous under the dark muzzle of a gun.
The primary undead bow in their hands is so small and powerless at this moment.
"Want to do it again?"
The Pittsburgh cops pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
Another neat salvo.
The dark muzzle of the muzzle is full of fire, and the pungent smell is full of danger.
Those second-order undead archers who were holding the primary undead bow and desperately trying to enter the 100-meter range fell to the ground when they just stepped into the 200-meter range.
This is the fate of bows and arrows against firearms.
Another shot in line.
At this moment, the barrage is no longer applauding for the Picheng policewomen, but full of compassion.
"Alas, I suddenly feel sympathy for these undead believers~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yes, this is the courage of the man's arm to act as a car."
"That's it? At this level, does the ancestral temple dare to disconnect directly?"
"One thing to say, Zusi is really sorry for his believers. If he is more careful, he can use his divine power to condense the foggy weather. For human shooters, the foggy weather has a great impact. It's okay to condense some grass and rocks as cover... it's a pity."
"But what the Ancestral Temple said is right, isn't it a massacre now?"
At this moment, all the audience are feeling sorry for these dead believers.
I really didn't expect that Lin Fan's human followers would have such hot weapons as rifles.
This is a battle that spans the times, and this is the crushing of the technological gap!
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