"My head is so swollen!"
"It's really terrible, so uncomfortable!"
On the road more than ten miles away from the Mechanical City, the leading controller player could not help but take off his head defense equipment, and kept hitting his head with the hand wearing the legendary energy converter.
"Psychic attack? Where did this come from? What the hell is it!"
The shooter player from the guild next to him also covered his head and roared.
The blood vessels all over his body are protruding one after another. It is obvious that he has endured higher pain than the controller player.
"Fuck, Ahu, you have a nosebleed... don't hit me, don't hit me to death!"
However, his condition was better than that of the light-armored warrior pilot who first complained of dizziness.
The lightly armored warrior player known as Ahu had climbed out of the off-road vehicle cab at this time, but he knelt on the ground. After taking off his helmet because of the same discomfort, he even started to stop. He banged his head against the door of the luxury off-road vehicle next to him.
At this time, under the vague sight of the gunner player, two lines of blood were already flowing out of the lightly armored warrior's nose!
No, not just inside the nose.
Blood was already pouring out of the nose, ears, eyes, and even the mouth!
"Ah, ah... it's so uncomfortable!"
However, the lightly armored warrior seemed to have lost consciousness and did not listen to him at all.
He kept banging his head against the door of the off-road vehicle.
"Bang!"
And under this continuous impact, there was a sudden muffled sound.
The head of the lightly armored warrior, bleeding from all his orifices, suddenly exploded, and red blood bloomed together with the white light of death.
Along with the headshot, the red and white liquid and semi-solid matter splashed out, even splashing on the face of the leader of the Control Division next to him who was still trying his best to support him.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Then, it was like a chain reaction.
Similar sounds of headshots were heard throughout this overturned convoy of hundreds of vehicles.
Rays of white light bloomed along with the bloody aura.
One, two, a dozen...
Even, it's not just this player force.
"Bang!"
A small player base edge centered around the dugout.
A sniper player who has great endurance and remains motionless in the camouflage area lying on the ground even though he has a splitting headache.
His head was not affected by his insistence at all, and the blood produced by the explosion swept the leaves on the ground and flowed one or two meters away.
"ah!"
At the edge of the entire map, a wretched and lonely player is secretly hiding with the help of special talents.
Amidst the continuous screams, his fingers scratched a bunch of deep marks on the nearby trees, and his head exploded and fell into the woods, leaving behind a pile of white light that was destined to be stained by no one. Bloody rare battlefield trophies.
In fact, on the entire PK match map, there are only places where there are players at this time.
Regardless of whether they were heading towards the Mechanical City or whether they were standing still, players all had their heads blown off at this time.
Even in the outer areas of Mechanical City.
Because it was discovered that the strength of the isolated energy wall inside had begun to weaken, and only people from the Yuehuang Guild rushed in, the rest of the guild members who stayed behind anxiously sent some people to try to destroy the energy wall.
"ah!"
However, under this map-wide mental power attack.
A scout player's head suddenly exploded while covering his head and roaring. The blood splashed on the energy wall, and was bounced back to dye the headless combat uniform red.
"boom!"
A mecha player belonging to the Tianxia Group who controls a heavy mecha, in a state of mental confusion, mistakenly launched a missile into his own player's team, causing the player who was also unable to dodge due to the mental shock to instantly Pour a big piece.
One hundred, three hundred, one thousand...
In the arena, the number of people whose heads were blown off kept increasing.
Five thousand, four thousand, three thousand three...
With the continuous headshots, the number of surviving players in the arena is also rapidly decreasing.
There is no obvious trend in the professions of these players whose heads were blown off.
Although the number of warriors is greater than that of gunners, and the number of gunners is slightly higher than that of controllers, to a greater extent it is because there are the largest number of warrior 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 power resistance survived longer.
For example, in this competition, there are some "specially called players" who have not awakened the Force at all, but have awakened their spiritual power.
Their strength is far inferior to that of Force players, but in this wave of headshots, no one has had their head blown off yet.
Because, compared to ordinary players, the ability of players who have awakened their spiritual power is much higher.
If the headshot limit for ordinary people is a bucket of water, then the upper limit for players who have awakened their spiritual power is at least the level of water in a well.
There is a clear gap between the two.
Of course, even among players who have awakened their spiritual power, there are differences between them.
For example, after awakening spiritual power, players who have further awakened psionic energy are probably at the level of a pond. Feng Luo, who has awakened the intermediate level of psychic energy, is almost at the level of a small reservoir.
Feng Luo's mental power was strong enough, so the intensity of the mental power shared with him at this time was still not enough to have a strong impact on him.
However, looking at the digital cat next to him who was sweating and covering his forehead, his expression was also extremely solemn.
"Sure enough, it's the second worst case scenario..."
I have guessed before that 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 appears, the people in Sleepless City will evacuate directly through the "wormhole" at worst.
In any case, with his current points, unless the remaining people on the field, except for the remaining people outside the Evernight City, all pile their points on one person, there will be no way to shake his ranking. He can completely ignore it and directly shrink to the end. .
However, in the current situation, it is impossible to avoid this kind of mental attack no matter where you escape in the arena. There is no way to avoid it.
Not only that, even 24k, who is super sensitive to mental power, can't reversely find the source of these mental attacks like he did in the underground base of the Umbrella Company.
This also means that Feng Luo has no way to solve the problem by using beheading tactics like before!
This situation now seems to be a "dead end"!
"Huh..."
Feng Luo took a deep breath, sweating slightly on his forehead.
As players die in battle, the mental power endured by 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.
It kept flapping its wings and circling Feng Luo, with anxiety in its eyes and a continuous cry in its mouth.
There is a spiritual link between it and Feng Luo. Through this spiritual link, spiritual power can be distributed to the huge Zerg units.
However, this "spiritual link" was actually closed at this time.
This also made Feng Luo like others, able to withstand the ever-increasing mental attacks alone.
However, 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 "competition cabin" itself, but only belongs to the "data among the data" in a certain sense...
For a few people, the only good thing is probably the points reminder that is constantly passing by in their field of vision.
"You participated in killing contestant No. 19293, and you were awarded 1 point. Your current point ranking is 1!"
"You participated in killing contestant No. 2039, and you were awarded points 2. Currently..."
"You participated in the killing of No. 1029384..."
Perhaps, it is due to the "mental power network".
The kill points of these participating players who were killed by headshots.
It was actually distributed and calculated to all the remaining players, causing Feng Luo's already over 20 million points to slowly rise again.
Could this be the source of the "double points" mentioned before
However, the joy of increasing points still cannot offset the shadow brought by mental attack power.
Even though players who have awakened their spiritual power have stronger endurance, there is still an upper limit.
And because everyone is in the same "spiritual network", after each member dies, the mental power he endures will be transferred to others.
Therefore, from the moment someone starts taking headshots, the intensity of this mental attack increases rapidly.
"ah!"
Among the four agent players, the first to cry out unbearably was the digital cat who had only awakened his spiritual power.
The T1000 in the form of a blonde beauty next to her immediately stretched out her hand to support her, preventing her from falling to the ground or banging her head.
However, it obviously cannot solve the substantive problem!
"hiss!"
Immediately afterwards, there was Onizo, who had awakened the primary nether energy.
The hands wearing tactical gloves pressed tightly against his forehead, and the sweat had wet the hair under the tactical helmet.
However, he immediately used psionic energy to transform his head into a "shadow" form, and actually gained super high mental resistance, but he could barely hold on.
After that, even Phoenix, who should have awakened the intermediate psionic energy, as a beta player, couldn't help but frown.
And the psionic phoenix, which shrank to the size of a palm after tearing the ice bird to pieces, was also surrounding her, crying silently and anxiously.
"hiss!"
Feng Luo's mental power was not stronger than Phoenix's.
At this time, he himself also had a strong feeling.
His head is being forcibly poured into and impacted by spiritual power like a tide.
Even though his mental power is already at the level of a small reservoir, the source of the attack is the "Spiritual Sea" formed by the mental power of hundreds of millions of players in the arena.
Even if each person only contributed a small amount, the total amount would definitely not be enough for a reservoir to bear.
"Buzz!"
And in the game cabin outside.
As the pressure brought by mental power increased, the brightness of the "Pharaoh Gem" on the necklace around Feng Luo's neck also continued to increase.
At this time, the entire game cabin has even turned into a green!