"F*ck, there's a Sniper!"
"What a crazy attack!"
A splash of blood appeared on top of the Sniper's head as his expression completely changed. He quickly picked up his sniper rifle and took cover behind something opposite Feng Luo's direction.
"Almost 3,500 damage. I was almost instant-killed even with full HP!" As he hastily applied a blood tonic that he got out of his tactical vest, he said with disbelief, "Sh*t! I could probably only suffer this sort of damage when fighting white-gears!"