Chapter 70: Moose Test

Seeing Mali in danger, the half-elf girl was shocked. Without thinking, she was about to rush up.

But Mali on the tree said, "Don't move! I have a way to get out, go start the car! Everyone get on the car!"

Xia'er hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to trust Mali and inserted the arrow in her hand back into the quiver.

Huodun and Meilisha looked at Mali on the tree. Seeing that although his situation was critical, there was not much panic on his face, they also turned and ran towards the truck.

The oak tree at this time was precarious.

Mali looked towards the truck and saw that Liweier and Leini were also about to lift the unconscious Weier to the car door.

He didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed the submachine gun, and swept towards the Cyclops.

Mali aimed at that single eye, but the Cyclops's reaction was also very fast. After feeling the pain, he immediately closed his eyes, lowered his head, and continued to hit the trunk with his body.

Mali finished the bullets, chanted the spell again, and a group of white light appeared on the middle finger of his left hand, wrapping his body.

Then he threw the four smoke grenades he carried on his waist down without hesitation.

The oak tree tilted more and more, and finally, accompanied by a roar from the Cyclops, it fell backward.

Xia'er watched the figure on the tree fall to the ground and was so scared that she stopped.

But soon she noticed that Mali's falling speed was not fast.

His body was like a fallen leaf, always maintaining a constant speed, and during the fall, he even took the time to change a magazine for the submachine gun.

——Feather Fall Spell.

A First-Circle spell that acts to delay the descent speed of the target body and avoid high-altitude fall damage.

This was a spell that came with the Feather Fall Ring.

The Feather Fall Ring was a gift given to Mali by the alchemist Dao Er Dun after Mali passed the alchemy assessment.

It is activated by a spell, and after use, it automatically replenishes magic power, which can be fully charged again in about a month.

Mali landed steadily, retreated under the cover of smoke while continuing to shoot, suppressing the Cyclops behind him until he returned to the heavy truck, and waved for Xia'er in the driver's seat to drive.

The half-elf girl successfully shifted gears this time, and accompanied by the roar of the engine, the heavy truck slowly started and drove forward.

Mali stayed behind, fired at the chasing Cyclops again, and delayed his footsteps.

Until the truck started to accelerate, he put away his weapon, accelerated his run, and jumped onto the pedal.

Mali didn't return to the cab but passed through the passenger cabin to the fur-laden cargo hold in the back and found the weapon cabinet that had been added there before.

He took out a Type 88 sniper rifle from it and held it in his hand. At the same time, his eyes also swept to another thing in the cabinet.

His expression stirred.

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Xia'er was trying her best to step on the accelerator, but the uneven road surface made the speed of the heavy truck unable to increase much.

The Cyclops behind didn't know what deep hatred he had with them, and still didn't give up, running wildly while picking up large stones from the side of the road to smash at the truck.

The half-elf girl not only had to try to observe the road conditions ahead, but also had to glance at the rearview mirror from time to time to steer in time to avoid falling rocks.

She felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat. At this moment, she desperately hoped that Mali could be by her side; even if he didn't take over the steering wheel, just sitting with her would make her feel much more at ease.

However, Mali hadn't made any movement since returning to the back carriage for a while.

Xia'er was slightly distracted here, and the steering was a bit late, almost letting the tail of the car be hit by a giant rock. Her palms were full of cold sweat, and the steering wheel she was holding was sticky.

And driving a little further, they were almost at the farm ahead.

If this crazy Cyclops were allowed to rush into the farm, no one knew how many people would be injured.

Just when the half-elf girl's heart was sinking,

The roof of the truck in the rearview mirror suddenly began to rise slowly!

This heavy truck RV originally had a terrace. Mali didn't replace the box, so the lifting function was also preserved.

Now he stepped on the elevator and went directly to the roof, setting up the Type 88 sniper rifle.

Mali's accuracy during shooting practice before was average, and the heavy truck was swinging back and forth, like performing a moose test, shaking very violently.

He originally wanted to shoot that single eye, but he didn't have much confidence, so he finally chose the chest.

Fortunately, the Cyclops had already chased to within 50 meters of them.

Mali chose a kneeling shooting position, with his two legs kneeling on the ground in a triangle, and the rifle and his right arm formed another triangle to increase stability as much as possible.

He pulled the trigger, and accompanied by a loud bang, a burst of blood bloomed from the arm of the Cyclops holding the stone!

Although the caliber of the lethal ammunition used by the shotgun was larger, the lead pellets at the front of the warhead would scatter after leaving the muzzle, expanding the hit range. In terms of single-point penetration, it had to be the sniper rifle bullet.

Although Mali's shot was a bit off, it hit by mistake, making the stone thrown by the Cyclops lose its threat.

The truck didn't sway as violently anymore. Mali didn't give up this rare opportunity, pressed his right eye to the scope, and began to exert force.

He fired all ten bullets in the magazine in one breath. This time only one missed, and the rest all hit the Cyclops's chest.

The organs under the Cyclops's hard muscle group were also destroyed, and he let out a painful roar, his footsteps becoming staggering.

There's a chance!

Mali removed the empty magazine, reloaded, aimed, and fired again, while calling Xia'er in the cockpit with the walkie-talkie, asking the half-elf girl to slow down the speed.

Continue to keep a distance that was neither too far nor too close from the Cyclops.

By this time, he didn't intend to escape anymore, but was preparing to solve the enemy in front of him.

Sure enough, the Cyclops's footsteps were getting slower and slower, and the expression on his face was getting more and more painful, and a faint emerald green color appeared in that single eye.

The toxin also began to take effect!

Mali was worried that the 5.8mm bullet's lethality was not enough, so he also soaked them in the half-elf girl's bottle of highly toxic potion.

Unlike what many people imagine, the waterproof performance of bullets is still very strong.

There was an experiment by a foreign brother on YouTube, soaking bullets in water for a month, and most of them could still be fired normally.

The Cyclops behind looked like he was at the end of his rope. His organs were destroyed by bullets, and the toxin began to spread with the blood.

And he clearly knew that his life was not long, and finally stopped his futile footsteps.

The single eye on the top of his head stared tightly at Mali on the terrace.

Mali was just in a vacuum period of firepower at this time, changing the magazine, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

The Cyclops suddenly raised his head and roared with his last strength, "Ancient human! Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

His voice pierced the sky, carrying an inexplicable vicissitude and sorrow, and then his huge body smashed to the ground. ===== CHAPTER 71 =====