Survival Game: Random SSS Talents.

Chapter 125 Kill the insidious villain.

Zhou Wen grabbed his AK rifle and sneaked into the harbor.

Suddenly he felt as if there was something in the sky above him.

He raised his head subconsciously.

Then a small wind passed by his side, a little cold.

Zhou Wen shuddered subconsciously.

Then move on.

The player above the tower was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

How can it be?

The movement of making a mental bomb in his hand also stopped.

Then he gritted his teeth.

He couldn't believe what just happened!

"what's the situation?"

"Damn it, you forced me to do this."

The player stretched out his two hands, put his fingers together, and aimed at Zhou Wen.

This is the ability he realized after unlocking his talent after advancing to the rank.

The ability he named this spiritual talent is called the Spirit Cannon.

As long as he is aimed at the space between his fingers, he will be attacked when he concentrates his spiritual power.

Long distance! Fast speed! High damage!
"You die for me!"

This player has a hideous expression on his face.

Then his arms shook.

It was as if something really shot out from his arm through his palm.

Zhou Wen, who was far below, still didn't feel anything at this time.

Then he felt something.

Head up.

He only felt a cold wind that was stronger than before passing by his side.

The temperature of the cold wind this time is lower than that of the small cold wind just now.

Zhou Wen couldn't help hugging himself tightly.

Triss beside her seemed to sense something.

Her complexion changed slightly, and her small eyes narrowed.

"Someone seemed to use a mental attack just now."

"Psychic attack."

After hearing this, Zhou Wen subconsciously flashed a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Then his eyes darkened.

Just now another old bastard sneaked up on him.

Fortunately, I have awakened the buff of the sage, otherwise I would have been recruited just now.

Zhao xx looked around.

As long as he sees a player, he will subconsciously pull the trigger and send him home with two bullets.

The player above the tower saw that Zhou Wen was fine after taking a mental cannon from himself.

He couldn't help showing an unbelievable look on his face!
"what happened?"

"My spirit cannon."

"How could my mental attack fail?"

He was a little crazy.

Then he aimed his hands at Zhao xx beside him
At this time, Zhao xx was still holding the s686 in his hand.

He looked around with a vigilant look.

Little did he know, however, that a crisis was coming.

The arms of the player above the tower shook again.

An invisible wave rushed out of his palm.

"Spirit Cannon."

The player roared.

Although it would not increase the damage of his moves, he felt that such a roar was very powerful.

Zhao xx, who was on guard, was suddenly attacked by an invisible attack.

He was sent flying out violently.

Lying on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was stunned.

"What just happened?"

"who am I?"

"Where am I?"

Seeing that Zhao xx was suddenly sent flying by an unknown attack.

Zhou Wen's heart skipped a beat.

Then he had a feeling in his heart and subconsciously looked at the top of the tower.

I saw a player propping up his arms at this time and still aiming at their group.

Zhou Wen sneered, then raised his AK.

A string of bullets swept past.

The players above the tower were startled when they saw Zhou Wen noticed that they were there.

The fear of being ruled by Zhou Wen flooded his heart again.

There was a haze in his heart.

Then he heard gunshots.

Then he saw the bullets pass by the sides of his side without causing any harm to him.

He was startled at first, then froze.

Then there was a sarcastic smile on his face.

What a master of human body strokes.

This player saw Zhao xx fell to the ground and vomited blood, so he believed that it wasn't a problem with his talent!
It was Zhou Wen's problem.

Zhou Wen pulled the trigger again.

A string of bullets swept past.

However, the distance is too far.

Zhou Wen couldn't hit the player above the tower without a magnifying glass.

Just when Zhou Wen was at a loss, he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, I saw a fire stick standing behind a container.

Zhou Wen trotted all the way over.

The player above the tower felt tight.

"Damn! Don't run, come back to me."

He roared.

"Spirit Cannon!"

I saw his arms shook again.

The invisible attack rushed out.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen, who was below, just felt himself being blown by another gust of cold wind.

Nothing?
Zhou Wen knew that the cold wind just now was the player who attacked him.

Zhou Wen picked up the fire stick on the ground and the magnifying glass next to it.

【Firearms: 98k】

[Type: single bolt bolt]

[Fixed Damage: Each bullet causes 50% of the fixed maximum HP, and headshots cause 100% of the maximum HP]

[Armor protection received increased by 100%]

[Remarks: Classic shape, classic design, familiar~]

[Accessories: quadruple mirror]

[Remarks: Eight times the youngest son, legend has it that four times ak is happy to go to heaven...]

At the same time, Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

But it was really good luck.

After Zhou Wen installed a magnification lens on the 98k, he closed one eye and aimed at the player above the tower.

Although this magnification is only a 4x lens.

But it is also clear enough to see the player on the opposite side.

The moment Zhou Wen saw this player, he suddenly remembered who he was.

This person is exactly the old bastard who used to make mental bombs to trap people in the battlefield of the world hegemony.

Zhou Wen took a deep breath.

Be still.

The player above the tower was startled when he suddenly saw Zhou Wen raise the 98k to aim at himself.

With a sneer, he said, "Even if I commit suicide, this head will not be given to you."

I saw him suddenly jumping down from the top of the tower.

Zhou Wen sneered.

He spent a lot of tokens to increase his attribute value, and the effect was beginning to show at this time.

With his current mental value of 26 points, he can completely see where that old cunt fell.

Zhou Wen predicted, his eyes were cold.

1...

2...

3...

Zhou Wen pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced through the barrel, and the dark shadow of the bullet shone with a cold light.

All that was heard was a loud gunshot.

"Boom!"

Resounded throughout the harbor.

The player who was showing off his cleverness suddenly had a brain crack.

Brains and blood flowed out, blooming in the air.

Like a flower that blooms at dawn.

The player's body gradually glowed white in midair.

It turned into a box right before landing.

【You have killed the target number 0965】

[Get 2% Token Increase]

Zhou Wen put the 98k down.

He took a deep breath.

Then he looked at Zhao xx who was lying on the side, spitting blood, listless, and in a dazed state.

Zhou Wen asked with concern: "How is it? Are you okay?"

Triss's little hand shook slightly.

Then there was an extra fruit in her hand.

As if it was taken out of the void.

Triss stuffed the fruit directly into Zhao xx's mouth.

The fruit melts in your mouth.

into bitter juice.

It filled Zhao xx's mouth.

Then Zhao XX's spirit was stabilized.

Only then did he sit up from the ground.

He took a deep breath and looked at Triss with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

Those players with mental attack methods are really hateful.

They cause great pain to others as well as emotional harm.

There was a stern look in Zhao xx's eyes.

The player who sneaked up on him just now is dead!
at this time.

Triss' face suddenly turned red.

Involuntarily hiccupped.

The three looked at Triss together.

Triss hurriedly covered her small mouth.

Little face flushed.

what happened?

Triss Zhou Wen was taken aback.

Then Triss shook her head.

A very embarrassed look.

She saw her hands merged, and then a fruit appeared in her hands.

The fruit is covered with spiral markings.

This is obviously a devil fruit.

And looking at the color on it, Li Ba, who was playing with smoke bombs, suddenly widened his eyes.

The whole person is a little excited.

In Zhou Wen's eyes, the fruit was yellow in color.

The whole is fusiform.

"Shusha fruit."

Li Ba said in shock.

Then the information about the rustling fruit appeared in front of Zhou Wen.

(End of this chapter)