Fatal Shot Chapter 1302: Full picture headshot
"My head is so swollen!"
"It's terrible, it's so uncomfortable!"
On the road more than a dozen miles away from the mechanical city, the leader player couldn't help but remove his head defense equipment, and kept hitting his head with the hand wearing the legendary energy conversion device .
"Spiritual attack? Where did this **** come from, what the **** is it!"
The gunner player from the same guild next to him also covered his head and roared.
The blood vessels all over his body popped up one by one. Obviously, he suffered more pain than the master player.
"Damn it, Ah Hu, you have a nosebleed...don't hit it, don't hit it to death!"
However, his condition is better than that of the light-armored warrior pilot who first said he was dizzy.
The light-armored warrior player known as Ah Hu had climbed out of the cab of the off-road vehicle at this time, but he fell to his knees on the ground. He kept banging his head on the door of the luxury off-road vehicle next to him.
At this time, in the blurred vision of the gunner player, two lines of blood flowed from the nose of the light armored soldier!
No, not just inside the nose.
The nose, ears, eyes, and even the mouth are already gushing blood!
"Ah, ah... so **** uncomfortable!"
However, the light-armored warrior seemed to have lost consciousness and didn't listen to him at all.
He kept banging his head **** the door of the off-road vehicle.
Boom!
And under this continuous impact, there was a sudden muffled sound.
The head of the lightly armored soldier bleeding from seven orifices suddenly exploded, and the red blood bloomed together with the white light of death.
Accompanied by the headshot, the red and white liquid and semi-solid splashed out even splashed the face of the leader of the controller who was still struggling to support himself.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
After that, it was like a chain reaction.
Across the overturned convoy of hundreds of cars, there were similar headshots.
Straps of white light bloomed with **** breath.
One, two, a dozen...
Even, it's not just this player force.
Boom!
The edge of a small player stronghold centered on a dugout.
A sniper player with super endurance, even if he has a splitting headache, he still lies on the ground in the camouflage area and does not move.
The head did not resist his insistence at all, and the blood produced by the explosion drove the leaves on the ground away for a distance of one or two meters.
"Ah!"
At the edge of the entire map, a wretched solo player is secretly hiding with the help of a special talent.
Amidst the continuous screams, after his fingers scratched out a bunch of deep marks on the nearby trees, his head exploded and fell into the woods, leaving behind a bunch of white light, doomed to no one. Bloody rare battle loot.
In fact, on the entire PK game map, as long as there are players everywhere at this time.
No matter whether they are heading towards the mechanical city or they are standing still, at this time, all the players have their heads turned.
Even, even in the outer area of Machinery City.
Because it was found that the strength of the isolated energy wall inside had begun to weaken, and only members of the Yuehuang guild rushed in, and the rest of the guild members who stayed behind were a little impatient and sent some people to try to destroy the energy wall.
"Ah!"
However, under the attack of this kind of spiritual force on the whole map.
A scout player also blew his head suddenly while covering his head and screaming. Blood splashed on the energy wall, and was bounced back to stain the headless combat uniform red.
Boom!
A mecha master player belonging to the Tianxia Group and manipulating a heavy mecha accidentally launched a missile into his player's team in a state of confusion, causing the same player who could not dodge due to the mental shock The player fell down a lot in an instant.
One hundred, three hundred, one thousand...
In the arena, the number of people whose heads have been blown off keeps increasing.
Five thousand, four thousand, three thousand three...
With the continuous headshots, the number of surviving players in the arena is also rapidly decreasing.
The occupations of these players whose heads have been blown off do not have any obvious tendency.
Although the number of fighters is greater than that of gunners, and gunners are slightly higher than controllers, it is largely because fighters have the largest number of players, and controllers naturally benefit from the advantage of generally high mental power.
In this wave of headshots, people with stronger mental power or higher mental resistance survived longer.
For example, in this competition, there are still some "specially summoned players" who have not awakened the force at all, but have awakened the spiritual power.
They are far inferior to Force players, but in this wave of headshots, no one has had their heads blown off yet.
Because, compared to ordinary players, players who have awakened their mental power can bear much higher endurance.
If the headshot limit of ordinary people is a bucket of water, then the upper limit of players with awakened spiritual power is at least the level of water in a well.
There is a clear gap between the two.
Of course, even players who have awakened spiritual power still have a gap between them.
For example, after awakening the spiritual power, the player who has awakened the psionic energy one step closer probably belongs to the level of a pond. Feng Luo, who had already awakened the intermediate psionic energy, was almost equivalent to the level of a small reservoir.
Feng Luo's mental power was strong enough, so the strength of the mental power shared with him at this time was still not enough to have a strong influence on him.
However, looking at the digital cat next to him who was already sweating and covering his forehead, his expression was also extremely solemn.
"Sure enough, it is the second worst case..."
As I guessed before, there are two possible reasons for the discrepancy between rewards and prompts.
The current situation undoubtedly belongs to the latter.
After all, even if a super boss really appeared, the people in the city that never sleeps would evacuate directly through the "wormhole".
In any case, with his current points, unless the remaining personnel on the field except Evernight City all pile up points on one person, his ranking will not be shaken at all. He can completely ignore it and directly Hulked to the end.
However, in this situation, no matter where you escape to in the arena, it is impossible to avoid this kind of mental attack, and there is no way to avoid it.
Not only that, even 24K, who is super sensitive to mental power, has no way to reversely find the source of these mental attacks like he did in the underground base of the umbrella company.
This also meant that Feng Luo had no choice but to use beheading tactics to solve the problem like before!
The current situation seems to be a "dead end"!
"Hoo..."
Feng Luo took a deep breath, his forehead involuntarily sweating slightly.
With the death of the player, the mental strength of the remaining people will continue to increase, and what will happen in the end is completely predictable.
"Squeak, squeak..."
The little guy's reaction was a little weird.
He kept flapping his wings and circled Feng Luo, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his mouth was screaming continuously.
There is a spiritual link between it and Feng Luo. Through this spiritual link, the spiritual power can be distributed to the huge Zerg unit.
However, this "spiritual link" was turned off at this time.
It also made Feng Luo only able to bear the ever-increasing mental power attack alone like others.
However, the 24K and those Zerg units did not seem to be included in the attack range.
Perhaps, it is because it does not belong to the entry through the "competition compartment", but just belongs to the "data in the data" in a certain sense...
For a few people, the only thing that is better is probably the point reminder that is constantly swiping in the field of vision.
【"You participated in the killing of contestant No. 19293, you got points: 1, the current points ranking, 1!"】
["You participated in the killing of contestant No. 2039, and you got points: 2, now..."]
【"You participated in killing number 1029384..."】
Perhaps, it is due to the "spiritual force network".
The kill points of these participating players who were killed by headshots.
It was assigned and counted to all the remaining players, causing Feng Luo's already more than 20 million points to slowly rise again.
Could this be the source of the "double points" mentioned earlier?
However, the joy of increasing points cannot offset the shadow brought by the mental attack power.
Even though players who have awakened their spiritual power have a stronger tolerance, there is still an upper limit after all.
And because everyone is in the same "spiritual network", after each member is killed, the spiritual power he bears will be transferred to others.
So, from the moment someone started headshotting, the intensity of this mental attack was rapidly increasing.
"Ah!"
Among the four agent players, the first one who couldn't help screaming was the digital cat who had only awakened her mental power ~IndoMTL.com~ The T-1000 in the form of a blonde beauty next to her immediately stretched out her hand to support her. Let her fall to the ground or hit her head.
However, it is obviously not able to solve substantive problems!
"Hiss!"
Following that was Guizang who had already awakened the primary psionic energy.
Hands wearing tactical gloves pressed his forehead tightly, and sweat had already wetted all the hair under the tactical helmet.
However, he immediately used psionic energy to transform his head into a "shadow" form, and thus obtained a super high resistance to mental power, but he reluctantly persisted.
After that, even Phoenix, who was an internal beta player, couldn't help frowning even after he should have awakened the intermediate psionic energy.
And the phantom phoenix that shrank to the size of a palm after tearing up the ice bird was also crying anxiously around her.
"Hiss!"
Feng Luo's mental power was no stronger than Phoenix's.
At this time, he himself also had a strong feeling.
My head is being forcibly poured and impacted by the mental power like a tide.
Even though his spiritual power is already at the level of a small reservoir, the source of the attack is the "spiritual sea" that is formed by the mental power of hundreds of millions of players in the arena.
Even if each person only contributed a strand, the sum is definitely not what a reservoir can bear.
"Buzz!"
And in the game cabin outside.
As the pressure from mental strength increased, the brightness of the "Pharaoh's Gem" on the necklace on Feng Luo's neck also increased.
At this moment, the entire game cabin has even turned green!
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