Fatal Shot Chapter 1173: Reflect, review!

And the only one who really knows the reason is probably Mu Shao who is in the box of the Sanmu Consortium.

There are also those who have already been eliminated, but they are in a viewing angle that only participating players can have, with all kinds of ugly faces all over the world.

"The True Eye of God... Such a good piece of equipment is worthless to the biggest opponent!"

"It's a waste of two hundred pieces of legendary equipment to exchange for the ring. Well, this is good, it can be replaced logically..."

Compared to the aggrieved feeling that the world is on fire, Young Master Mu's expression is still relatively calm at this time, as if he has made some kind of decision.

That's right, the reason why Feng Luo was able to use his full strength and his body was under control.

He directly used his eyes to "block" the three sniper bullets that would kill him, precisely because after killing All Fire, he obtained the second skill of the necklace "True Eye of God" - [God's Will] .

"With the blessing of God's will, everything can show the power of God!"

When Feng Luo concentrated his mental power on the three bullets through his sight and super dynamic vision, his heart was filled with a strong desire to stop these bullets.

His "will" directly affects the "reality" through the addition of this skill, and thus this scene that makes the spectators excited but puzzled appears!

Of course, it is also fortunate that the skill of "God's True Eye" consumes mental power and not force.

Otherwise, Feng Luo, whose original force was half out of control, might still not be able to activate this "life-saving" skill.

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The three sniper bullets are like an assassin whose throat has been blocked, they can only rotate in the air one meter away from Feng Luo!

"Crack, crack, crack..."

In the end, all run out of strength.

Three sniper bullets fell freely in front of Feng Luo, onto the rocks that had become messy in the previous series of explosions.

"Hoo!"

Afterwards, Feng Luo, who had been stagnant for several seconds, was finally able to act.

First, he moved his fingers, then raised his head completely, staring sharply at the direction of the three ambush snipers.

But he didn't raise the "Windrunner-V" in his hand to fight back, because the three snipers retreated decisively after three A-level bullets failed, and disappeared from his field of vision. up.

Even if it is him, it is impossible to track people from such a long distance without unlocking the 24K and scouting beetles.

If you miss a hit, you stop immediately, not even giving your opponent a chance to counterattack.

These three snipers, or the "magic hand" behind the ambush plan, made Feng Luo feel "passive" when facing the player for the first time.

Looking at it for four or five seconds, Feng Luo seemed to be in a trance.

Suddenly, turning around, the right hand wearing the death glove slammed past his waist.

"Whoo, whoosh, whoosh..."

The next moment, the three mysterious playing cards, at a speed comparable to sniper bullets, spun towards him, about twenty meters to the side, and rushed towards a forest that didn't look at all strange.

Thinking about it, it's like wanting to vent the accumulated anger that couldn't fight back.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

However, this is obviously not the case in reality.

Because, the three mysterious poker cards that were moving at high speed without destructive psionic energy, and whose color became translucent, had already made the sound of hitting something before they were about to approach the woods!

"Wow!"

Subsequently, a faint wave of force emerged in the air, and a figure of a player in combat uniform appeared in front of the woods.

However, at this moment, his eyes were full of astonishment, and his body was falling backwards with a white light.

"-6292, -5039, -6530!"

Three playing cards hit his forehead, throat and heart accurately.

Even without additional psionic energy, a total of close to 20,000 fatal damage is enough to directly empty his blood volume.

The battle just now was extremely intense.

Mechas, missiles, and continuous explosions, it is obviously impossible not to attract the attention of the participating players in the refuge battlefield.

It's just because the location of the explosion belongs to the side of the mountain, which happens to be isolated by the mountain, so most of the remote players, even if they want to take advantage of it, are impossible.

However, after all, there are still courageous players.

This scout player obviously relied on his mastery of the "invisibility" force, and he is also a scout professional.

I want to sneak here secretly, looking for cheap opportunities!

It's just a pity that at this distance, he is like a lighted light bulb, and it is impossible to escape Feng Luo's spiritual perception.

"Poker?"

"A poker card with high damage is definitely epic equipment!"

"I'm going! Flying poker kills people, this hand is even more handsome!"

The scene of the three poker cards instantly triggering the G point of the players watching the game.

After all, killing people with playing cards is definitely a hundred times more chic than killing people with a sniper rifle.

In particular, three playing cards flew out in an instant, all of which hit the vital point.

"The three poker cards just hit three vital parts of this scout. It feels like responding to the three bullets from the September guild just now."

"You think too much, this just shows that Fengshen's skills are superb, how can it be connected with the previous one?"

And even more spectators thought of the three sniper bullets aimed at Feng Luo's three vital points just now.

Feng Luo didn't know what the spectators were discussing at this time. If he knew, he would probably praise him at this time.

Because, in fact, these three playing cards are really "related" to the previous three bullets.

After obtaining the "Little Wang" from the hands of the vampire count, Mystic Poker has been able to manipulate with psychic power.

It also means that even if Feng Luo couldn't move his whole body just now, he still has the ability to drive playing cards!

If the mental power added by the previous "God's Will" can't take effect, these three mysterious poker cards will fly out in time to block the three A-level sniper bullets.

This point may sound a little "fantasy", but in fact, it is not very difficult.

Because, the objects manipulated by mental power are far easier and more accurate than throwing them by hand, especially after Feng Luo has spent half a year with the "Concentration Artifact", the control of mental power has greatly increased. case.

However, if you really used three poker cards to block three sniper bullets before, the players outside will probably be emotionally "explosive"!

After all, poker blocking bullets undoubtedly feels more "cool" than the previous knife-slashing bullets and sniper missiles!

"It's just...too cool!"

After killing this scout player who wanted to pick up a bargain, Feng Luo didn't care about the equipment and loot he exploded.

On the contrary, with a serious expression on his face, he turned his head to look in the direction of the members of the September Guild again.

To be honest, although he didn't suffer any substantial losses in the battle just now, it made him involuntarily reflect on himself.

Since entering the competition, although he has habitually dealt with battles seriously, he inevitably lowered his vigilance because of the smooth sailing.

This point, especially after easily killing "The World Is All Fire" and obtaining the "True Eye of God", which greatly increased the ability to detect mental power, was almost equivalent to the situation of "cracking". significantly.

In the end, they happened to meet the mechanical unit under the "God Hand", the "Top Ten Mecha Masters" with mechas that can interfere with mental power.

However, this is not the real reason why he was "ambushed" by the magic hand and fell into crisis for the first time in a long time.

In fact, the real reason should be after taking the position of "the first person in "War Discipline".

Although he didn't take this matter seriously, he had to say that there was still an emotion called "pride" in his heart.

This is actually human nature.

Because, to be honest, there is no one who really doesn't like being famous, being admired, and being noticed.

It's just that Feng Luo has always preferred the freedom brought by a low profile to the troubles brought by fame.

However, in this PK match, it is completely guessed that there should be at least tens of millions of people watching the battle behind him as the "first person".

Even Feng Luo couldn't help but do some things that he wouldn't normally do because of this "all attention", and even some things that he knew in his head that they were wrong!

In fact, in the battle just now, if he found the mechanical spider approaching at the beginning.

Just use your own speed to open the distance, or stealth away from the mechanical spider's attack, and then use the range advantage to pull the attack, which will not give the magic hand a chance to follow up.

However, he didn't do that, but chose to stand and wait for the spider mech to approach.

In addition, after determining that the target belongs to a mechanical unit.

The most correct choice should be to replace the "electromagnetic bomb" that has been unlocked in the tactical vest and has a better effect on mechanical units, or the "liquid metal bomb" made by Old John specifically for mechanical units. Armor-piercing bullets".

However, he did not choose to change the sniper bullet.

Instead, he chose to waste the psionic energy even more, blowing up the eight legs of the spider mech, this is a more "show-off" way to deal with it, which is destined to attract people's cheers!

"This once-armed battle can be regarded as a reminder to myself."

Feng Luo pressed the epic card box and took back the three mysterious playing cards. After the mysterious playing cards were launched, it took a certain amount of time to recharge.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the number one person in "War Discipline", the fallen leaves of the wind, looking forward to the next fight, the food in the refuge, I will trouble you to take care of the food in the city that never sleeps."

However, Feng Luo did not go after the September guild members.

In the public channel, it was at this time that the words of God's hand came out with an exclamation tone.

“…”

Feng Luo didn't answer, and his expression didn't look angry.

Just looking at it, I raised my head again and looked at the black spot in the sky.

The ambush by members of the September guild did wake him up, but it didn't mean Feng Luo would thank them.

In fact, although Feng Luo's character is not necessarily vindictive, it is absolutely impossible for him not to retaliate against such a targeted ambush.

Because of the situation at this supply point, he is indeed at the present moment, and it is impossible to catch up and kill "God Hand" and others.

However, he had already discovered that one, but it was a bird-shaped reconnaissance mecha that had never been destroyed.

Even though there is a distance of more than a thousand meters~IndoMTL.com~, he has completely remembered it in his mind. As long as it appears again, this mecha master will not be able to escape!

"What?"

"Leaves of the Wind!"

"Food, shelter? The fallen leaves of the wind are here!"

Unlike Feng Luo, most of the few remaining peripheral players turned rather ugly after hearing this.

The reason for the unsightly appearance is one aspect of hearing the ID of "Leaves of the Wind".

On the other hand, it is because the words of God's hand also mentioned the "city that never sleeps".

If Feng Luo was the only one, even though these people had been killed and injured in the battle, it was impossible for them to show any fear out of face.

It's just that Feng Luo is the president of the city that never sleeps. When he appears here, reinforcements from the city that never sleeps may also arrive!

"Retreat!"

Some players are more decisive.

Because, after they contacted through the guild channel, they found that their guild's reinforcements could not arrive in time.

So, in the end, they wisely chose to give up the fight for this shelter that stores food.

"What's wrong with the fallen leaves of the wind? Could it be that there are three heads and six arms!"

"Many of our people are already rushing here... As long as we restrain him for a while, and then surround him secretly after they arrive... Killing the 'No. The name of the guild."

Of course, players who are still full of "confidence" also exist.

After all, the threshold for this PK competition is only force, not IQ.

The temptation to kill the "No. 1 master" in full view may be more real for some ordinary guilds that don't have much chance of winning the championship than the first place.