And what drove people insane was not the enormous physical exhaustion.

It was the consumption of spiritual power by both sides.

Both were calculating the other's evasive routes, speed of firing, and bullet impact points.

This demanded an even greater expenditure of spiritual power.

Just a small miscalculation could result in one being blasted apart by an opponent's sniper bullet.

In this sniper duel that had lasted until now, Yang Fei began to admire the Blood Slave.

The Blood Slave was a respected fighter.

Yang Fei was an Energy Transformation Master, with immense physical strength.

And his secret Turtle Extreme gave him an unparalleled advantage in estimations and divinations.

When it came to sniping skills, Yang Fei was also a top-tier King Sniper.

Yet, in the jungle sniping, the Blood Slave didn't fall behind at all.

He didn't even fall behind in speed—truly worthy of the title of King on the sniper rankings.

Just then, the elite October Guard surged into effective shooting range of the two.

Bullets rained down on them like a downpour.

Yang Fei and the Blood Slave fired simultaneously.

The heads of a dozen veteran soldiers of the October Guard exploded.

And all this happened just in an instant.

The remaining October Guards were so terrified that they hid behind cover, not daring to move.

The October Guard were originally the Queen's Royal Guard.

Their elite combat capabilities were ranked among the world's best Special Forces.

However, this formidable force,

In front of Yang Fei and the Blood Slave, seemed as fragile as chicks just hatched from their shells, ripe for slaughter.

But still, more and more of the October Guard surrounded them.

Be it the Blood Slave or Yang Fei,

If they couldn't resolve the other quickly and escape the battlefield,

Once the powerful October Song Troop completely surrounded them, no one would be able to get away.

In fact, Yang Fei and the Blood Slave had already given it their all.

Their unpatterned sprints and constant changes in direction and position when rolling for evasion

Had already left them both utterly exhausted.

Even Yang Fei felt the taste of weariness for the first time.

The two snipers, shooting at each other while in high-speed motion,

Not only had to maintain a lock on and snipe at each other, but also calculate the opponent's bullet impacts and evasion routes.

They also had to constantly be aware of their surroundings to ensure they could find cover at any moment.

Then, by employing an unpredictable pattern of running—zigzagging left and right, forward and backward—

They would dodge the other's bullets.

Bang!

Another bullet, breaking the branch of a birch tree in front of Yang Fei.

If Yang Fei hadn't just stopped suddenly while in high-speed motion,

That bullet would have blown off his skull.

Yang Fei abruptly stopped.

Then, he feinted a forward charge, followed by a backflip.

Almost simultaneously, another bullet from the Blood Slave whistled past his body and flew by.

As Yang Fei landed, squatting down, he fired a shot without aiming—Bang!

And at the very moment Yang Fei fired,

The Blood Slave had already agilely ducked behind a tree.

Yang Fei ran sideways, glanced at the figure behind the tree, and fired another shot—Bang!

An army green coat was blown away by the bullet.

No one was behind the tree!

Yang Fei's Turtle Extreme issued a sharp warning within him.

In that instant, all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Yang Fei threw himself to the ground.

But the Blood Slave, who had performed the Golden Cicada's Shedding, had already rolled behind a thicket.

He fired his gun boldly.

Bang!

Yang Fei's shoulder was grazed by the bullet, causing searing pain as if branded with a hot iron.

A large chunk of flesh was torn from his shoulder by the bullet.

The Turtle Extreme's powerful divination abilities had once again allowed Yang Fei to turn disaster into fortune.

He turned around and saw the muzzles of two October Guard veterans 800 meters away.

They had already aimed at Blood Slave's head.

Bang! Bang!

Yang Fei didn't even think, he fired twice in quick succession.

The heads of the two October Guard veterans.

Like watermelons smashed by a hammer, they suddenly burst, and blood and flesh sprayed everywhere.

A strong man like Blood Slave had already earned Yang Fei's respect.

Even if he was to die, he should die by Yang Fei's hand.

He believed that Blood Slave would also prefer not to die at the hands of another.

Blood Slave's senses were incredibly sharp.

Noticing that Yang Fei's bullets were not fired at him, he was momentarily stunned.

Seizing the moment of his bewilderment, Yang Fei rolled and scrambled to the right.

But Blood Slave had already reacted.

With two bangs, two bullets grazed past Yang Fei's heels, burrowing into the soil.

More and more October Guard veterans were surrounding them, and the situation became increasingly dangerous and complex.

Yang Fei had saved Blood Slave once.

However, this risky move allowed Blood Slave to maintain the upper hand in sniping.

Yang Fei still couldn't get a chance to raise his gun.

He could only dodge the incoming bullets in dangerous and unpredictable ways.

Finally, in front of a large tree, Yang Fei regained the advantage.

He lunged forward, deceiving Blood Slave's judgment.

Blood Slave fired his bullets too early.

Yang Fei's lunging motion abruptly came to a halt in a very strange posture.

Within that split second, Yang Fei finally got the opportunity to shoot.

This shot made Blood Slave scramble to evade, unable to maintain his aimed shooting posture.

In the instant Yang Fei's gun barrel was raised, Blood Slave leaped like a fish, diving towards the dirt slope ahead.

He then rolled twice, avoiding the two bullets Yang Fei fired in pursuit.

What followed was another round of high-speed shooting and evasion.

In the jungle, two fierce figures like leopards kept running at high speeds, shooting at each other.

The debris and leaves from trees pierced by bullets flew everywhere.

The two men constantly dodged, shot, changed direction, and shot again, like two hunting leopards.

Their figures flickered amongst the trees, behind large trees, and within the underbrush, leaping and tumbling.

More and more October Guard veterans were encircling them.

However, in such a supreme battle of strong fighters, they hardly had a chance to interfere.

Once the veterans entered Yang Fei and Blood Slave's sniping range, the two would tacitly snipe at them simultaneously.

Such sniping was a disaster for the October Guard veterans.

After every round of sniper fire, there would always be a dozen bodies left lying in disarray, with brains spilled.

In fact, Blood Slave, like Yang Fei, was physically exhausted to the limit.

Stars danced before his eyes, and it felt like smoke was about to billow from his throat.

Every ounce of strength in his body was forced to burst forth.

This kind of high-speed movement and sniping was a tremendous test of one's physical and spiritual power.

Blood Slave could clearly feel that his speed had slowed down.

Moreover, the speed and precision of his shooting were also deteriorating.

In such a sniper duel, fatigue and weakness meant death.

What was worse, Blood Slave felt that his opponent's speed had not only not decreased but had become even faster.

A deep sense of despair and defeat welled up in Blood Slave's heart.

In such a sniping battle, his opponent had even sacrificed two chances to shoot him.

The first time was aiming at Ao Gunning, and the second time, he had saved him.

Yet even so, he was no match for him.

Against such a strong contender, Blood Slave acknowledged his superiority both in heart and word.

However, Blood Slave always believed that victory still belonged to him.

As long as he could hang on until he reached the dirt slope in the northwest direction of the Birch Forest,

Yang Fei would surely die.

Because, in front of the dirt slope on the northwest side of the Birch Forest, another sniper was lying in ambush!

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