The look in the eyes of the short male player made all the players who were seen by him back subconsciously. And this kind of concession made Zhang Biao even more excited.
He seems to have seen the bright future of his killing all directions, he laughed twice, his eyes turned around among all the players, and then he pointed at two male players who looked equally tall and burly: " As long as you two protect me from attack, I will lead you two to the end of this game. Of course, I will also tell you how to better exercise your spirit."
The two players pointed out by Zhang Biao were stunned for a moment, and then showed displeasure expressions on their faces. But when they heard Zhang Biao's last words, they hesitated. The two discussed and discussed, and in the end they actually walked to Zhang Biao's side, and it seemed that they were going to protect him.
However, these two people are not stupid. They made it clear to Zhang Biao directly: "Once you use your mental power to try to devour any of us, the other person will directly kill you."
Zhang Biao's complexion became ugly at this moment, before he could speak, Wan Mei had already stood up and left directly. This is like a signal. The players who were scared by Zhang Biao before all came back to their senses, and then they all thought that as long as they can kill the enemy before their mental power is swallowed, then the devouring will not be possible. The method was carried out normally. Everyone relaxed a little, but Zhang Biao sneered twice.
Right now, he hasn't accumulated enough strength, and when he reaches level four, he will settle accounts with those who looked down on him before.
However, the road ahead was not smooth.
Zhang Biao's spiritual devouring seemed to turn on some terrible switch.
When Sith led the clansmen, Mo Yang and other players across a swamp on the floating and fallen tree trunks, one of the male players who protected him roared extremely angrily: "You want to Devour me!!"
As he said this, he punched Zhang Biao.
Zhang Biao was taken aback in a daze, his whole body was thrown flying out and fell into the swamp, while the other player protecting Zhang Biao didn't react at all, and was watching in surprise. Looking at Zhang Biao in the swamp.
"Bah! I didn't devour you and attack you!! Do you have a brain problem!! This is setting the blame!! Someone wanted to devour you but pushed what he did to me!" Zhang Biao couldn't believe it. Struggling in horror, he found that his body was sinking rapidly, and his face was pale: "Hurry up and pull me up!! I can help you avenge you! You can't resist being swallowed by yourself!!"
"Why are you still hesitating! Did the person who attacked your mental power stop when you hit me?!"
Zhang Biao's last sentence finally worked. The player who hit Zhang Biao was almost sure that Zhang Biao did not attack him until this time. However, it was too late to react at this time. He wanted to pull Zhang Biao up. But suddenly felt the severe pain in the head again, and he almost fell to his knees on the shaking tree trunk with a loud cry, which made the players behind him exclaim again and again, and at this time the earth was shaking again, and the dense fire meteorite seemed to be coming again up.
Mo Yang's face darkened, he didn't want to meddle in the matters between the players, but this kind of obvious insidious calculation made people very uncomfortable. Moreover, among other things, if there is always such a person secretly and silently devouring and attacking other players from time to time, this journey will not be safe.
From the surface, it is difficult to tell who among these panicked people is the real devourer of spirits, but what does it matter if Mo Yang sneered? You don't have to find him if you want him to stop.
Mo Yang closed his eyes, and at this moment his mental power spread out like a needle, hitting every player around him accurately.
"what!"
"what!"
The exclamations of the players appeared one after another, and everyone showed extremely nervous expressions. They concentrated their energy and observed everyone around them vigilantly, but the pain passed only for a moment. They heard someone shouting in front of them: "What are you still doing? Come out! Are you going to die in the swamp?!"
Then the players reacted and accelerated their pace one by one, including Yu Satellite.
Yu Satellite's mood at this time was a little more nervous than other players, and besides being nervous, he also felt a little annoyed and scared. The mental attack he just received was much heavier than other players, because at that time he was wholeheartedly trying to devour the bodyguard protecting Zhang Biao. Yes, he was the one who blamed Zhang Biao for his actions. Originally, he just wanted to test whether his mental power could devour a person. Although he seemed to be able to enjoy himself, in terms of life and three basic physical strengths, he was still very slow to upgrade compared to others. It's because his mental power has eight points as soon as he entered the game, and later it increased to nine points. He is now a player with a second level of mental power and a level two. Although the level is a bit worse, his spiritual power is eighteen.
This number is higher than the spiritual power of some third-level players. Yu Weixing is very proud, but this kind of pride is useless when facing the involuntary fist. He has always been looking forward to the time when he will compete in mental strength, and now, he feels that he has waited for this great opportunity. So, Yu Satellite began to test, and he almost succeeded.
But just when he was about to successfully devour the male player, he was attacked.
Unprepared, Yu Satellite now feels pain in his brain, as if being pricked by a needle. In this case, of course he can't continue to devour that player. Yu Weixing saw that the male player had followed him, and he was extremely alert the whole time, so he restrained his expression. You have to find another opportunity.
In the end, Zhang Biao was pulled out of the swamp by everyone, but he still died. He didn't fall into the swamp to die, but when everyone pulled him hard with the rope, his HP would decrease a little with every pull, and when everyone pulled him up, his HP unexpectedly decreased It's over.
When Zhang Biao died, the expressions on his face were unwilling and unbelievable.
The players who pulled him up were also very confused, and at the end one player sighed: "It seems that it is best to develop in a balanced way."
A person with high martial strength and low mental power is easy to be devoured to death, while high mental power and low health... Maybe he may be killed by a small injury at any time, that is also aggrieved.
The other players nodded, and then ran forward in a panic before the huge fire meteorites descended.
Fire meteorites falling from the sky are destroying everything, and all creatures on the earth are fleeing in panic. Their goal is the green light curtain that can resist meteorites. The radiance is like the only one, attracting everyone who sees it.
Mo Yang and the others have been running for a whole day, and now they are resting in another underground shelter with haggard looks.
Along the way, they encountered many fleeing players. However, the total number of players in this underground refuge has not increased but decreased, and there are only thirty-four or five players left.
As for the more than thirty remaining people, except for two or three people who were very trustworthy gathered together, almost all of them stared at everyone around them with sharp eyes and cold expressions.
Jack's blond hair had become a little charred, but his eyes were very bright. As soon as there was any trouble in the shelter, he turned his head away. Even if this kind of vigilance would make people very tired, he didn't dare to relax.
Mo Yang was also rubbing his forehead.
He didn't want to think about what happened along the way. Even if he already has a deep understanding of human nature, Mo Yang will still be very disappointed when he really faces its evil—
On the way to escape, because Sith and the others led the way, they only needed to avoid the fire meteorite that day. Everyone was almost familiar with the speed and intensity of this escape, but some people kept trying to devour them. Moreover, more than one person wants to do this. Mo Yang tried to stop it twice, but there were still people doing it, so he didn't bother. Then, people in the team kept falling.
Due to various reasons such as devouring, anger, and wanting to drag everyone to die together, more and more players died. In the end, these people are the only ones left here.
There is no doubt that the rest are "elites" with high mental strength and high health.
Mo Yang was attacked five times by mental devouring during his escape. They were all attacked by him unceremoniously, and he even managed to swallow two people back. At the beginning, the player will not know who is the person who devours and attacks him, but as the time between the two parties increases, they can sense who is the person who is acting. Therefore, after Mo Yang confirmed who was attacking him, he fought back unceremoniously. The two attackers didn't expect to be found at all, and they didn't even scream when they died. Because Mo Yang's devouring speed is really too fast.
The other three people who attacked him ran away after trying it out. Mo Yang didn't catch him, but this kind of harassment-like attack also made him very tired.
Suddenly, a pair of slightly cold hands pressed on his temples.
Mo Yang was stunned for a moment, then sighed and lay down directly: "Press me. I'm really tired."
Wan Mei started his standard head massage, the comfortable strength made Mo Yang drowsy, and at this moment, Yu Weixing, who was hiding in the corner, looked at him with a bit of joy and malice Mo Yang's position condenses his mental strength which has reached twenty, and he rushes straight to Mo Yang!
"Well!!!"
The scream of Mo Yang that Yu Weixing imagined did not appear, but he himself suddenly felt a severe pain that seemed to penetrate the whole brain, so that he could not even scream, and stared He fell straight down with terrified eyes.
Zheng Zhe, who was always on guard against Yu Weixing in another corner:! ! !
He stared at the dead Yu Weixing with wide eyes in horror, and then directly raised his eyes to look at Wan Mei who was pressing Mo Yang's head. Wan didn't follow Mo Yang's movements very gently, but he looked into Zheng Zhe's eyes, which made Zheng Zhe feel cold all over.
too frightening!
How strong is this man's mental strength? !
Mo Yang originally thought that the player would be unable to bear the final death because of this sudden mental attack that would appear at an unknown time, but the facts proved that he still underestimated the adaptability and survival desire of human beings.
When they followed the Sith group and finally came to the edge of the huge green barrier in the evening of the second day, the spirits of each player who followed them were much better than before - almost every player who had reached this step Everyone has mastered the method of building a mental barrier without a teacher. In this way, they can build a barrier of mental power for themselves when they are resting, to ensure that they will not be attacked suddenly.
Mo Yang will naturally use it too.
At this time, Zhou Api leaned close to Mo Yang and Wan Mei and whispered: "My darling! Now I see that no one around us is a simple person. Although we don't know the level, how should I put it, even the momentum It's all different."
Mo Yang rolled his eyes and nodded.
Almost everyone who came here has devoured others. The ferocity in his body seemed to have been aroused.
Mo Yang was thinking, when suddenly there was the sound of explosions and fierce fighting from the west, everyone looked over there, then Sith thought for a while and led the clansmen to go there together.
Before he reached the place completely, Mo Yang saw people fighting fiercely together. Among them, the two most eye-catching people were both acquainted with him.
"Captain Song and Qi Hong!" Zhou Api shouted, "Hold on, I'm here to help you!!"
The author has something to say: Team Song, Qi Hong: No, I don’t need your help at all, okay? The shape and style are wrong!
And, thanks to the cute reminder before, I mistyped Zheng Zhe's name orz in the last chapter. Well, there are small red envelopes for the first 20 comments in this chapter! Meh~ Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~