The reconnaissance robot is small in size, flying high in the air and difficult to detect, yet it can clearly grasp the situation in the surrounding area.
All he needs is to locate the target, Su Changxing finds a suitable angle, and he can take it down with one shot.
Very soon.
The gladiatorial slaves notice something amiss; too many of them are dying in a short time. Combined with the occasional dull gunshots, they realize a gunman is hunting others.
"Brazenly breaking the rules, quite powerful" A bald man with chains and a face as emaciated as a bone saber looks towards the direction of the gunshots and quickly retreats in the opposite direction.
His goal is not battles, but survival; as long as he survives, his ranking will naturally rise, which is his experience.
Although this is a low-level world, there are many who fail in the gutter. In his view, reckless people often don't live long.
"Why not run?"
His face freezes, a voice comes from the front.
