Chapter 130: Kill the Sinister Villain.

Zhou Wen clutched his AK rifle and dived into the harbor.

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

He subconsciously raised his head.

Then a small wind passed by him, and it was a little cold.

Zhou Wen subconsciously shuddered.

Then continue walking.

The player on top of the tower was dumbfounded when he saw this.

How can it be?

The action of making spiritual ** in his hand also stopped.

Then he gritted his teeth.

He didn't believe what had just happened!

"What's the situation?"

"Damn, you forced me."

The player stretched out his two hands, and the fingers merged together, aiming at Zhou Wen.

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

He named this spiritual talent ability called the Spirit Cannon.

As long as it is aimed at the gap between his fingers, it will be attacked when he condenses his mental power.

The distance is far! It's fast! High damage!

"You give me death!"

This player has a hideous face.

Then his arms shook.

It was as if something had really broken through his palm along his arm.

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

Then he felt something.

Keep your head up.

He only felt a cold wind that was stronger than just now passing through him.

This time, the temperature of the cold wind was even lower than that small cold wind just now.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but hug himself tightly.

Triss beside her seemed to sense something.

Her complexion changed slightly, and her small eyes narrowed.

"Someone seems to have used a psychic attack just now."

"Psychic attack."

After Zhou Wen heard this, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes subconsciously.

Then his gaze darkened.

Just now, another old yin attacked him.

It's good that I awakened the sage's buff, otherwise I would have been hit 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 located above the tower saw that Zhou Wen had nothing to do after eating one of his spirit cannons.

He couldn't help but have an unbelievable look on his face!

"What's going on?"

"My spirit cannon."

"How can my psychic attack fail?"

He's a little crazy.

Then he aimed his hands at Zhao xx on the side

At this time, Zhao XX was still holding the S686 in his hand.

A vigilant look looked around.

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

The player's arms shook again above the tower.

An invisible wave rushed out of his palm.

"Spirit Cannon."

The player yelled.

Although it didn't increase the damage of his moves, he felt that such a roar was very imposing.

Zhao XX, who was on guard on the side, was suddenly attacked by an invisible attack.

He was violently knocked out.

Lying on the ground, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

The whole person was confused.

"What just happened?"

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

Seeing that Zhao XX was suddenly knocked out by an unknown attack.

Zhou Wen's heart jumped.

Then he felt it in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the top of the tower.

I saw a player with his arms propped up at this time, still aimed at their group.

Zhou Wen sneered, and then picked up his AK.

A string of bullets swept over.

The player above the tower was startled when he saw Zhou Wen notice him.

The fear of being ruled by Zhou Wen once came back to his heart.

A haze hung over his heart.

Then he heard gunshots.

Then he saw bullets pass through his side without causing any harm to him.

He was startled at first, then stunned.

Then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

What a master of body strokes.

This player saw Zhao xx fall to the ground and vomit blood, so he believed that it was not his talent!

It's Zhou Wen's problem.

Zhou Wen pulled the trigger again.

A string of bullets swept over.

However, the distance is too far.

Zhou Wen couldn't hit the player above the tower at all without the magnifier.

Just when Zhou Wen was at a loss, he glanced at it.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a burning stick standing behind a shipping container.

Zhou Wen trotted all the way over.

The player above the tower was nervous.

"Damn! Don't run, come back to me. ”

He yelled.

"Spirit Cannon!"

I saw his arms shake again.

Invisible attacks rush out.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen, who was below, only felt that he was being blown by a gust of cold wind again.

Nothing?

Zhou Wen knew that the cold wind just now was the player who attacked him.

Zhou Wen picked up the burning stick on the ground and the magnification mirror next to him.

[Firearm: 98k]

[Type: Single Bolt Sniper]

[Fixed damage: 50% of fixed max health per bullet, 100% max health for headshots]

[Increases Received Armor Protection by 100%]

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

【Accessories: Quadruple Mirror】

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

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

But it's a lot of luck.

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

Although this magnification lens is only a 4x lens.

But it's also clear enough to see the player on the other side.

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

This person is the old yin b who used to constantly make spiritual ** pit people in the battlefield of the four seas.

Zhou Wen took a deep breath.

Calm your mind.

The player who was located above the tower was startled when he suddenly saw Zhou Wen raise the 98k and aim at him.

sneered and said, "Even if I commit suicide, this head will not be given to you." ”

I saw him leap from the top of the tower.

Zhou Wen sneered.

He spends a lot of tokens to increase his stat value, and this is when the effect is first seen.

With his current spiritual value of 26 points, he can completely see the whereabouts of that old yin b.

Zhou Wen predicted, his eyes were cold.

1……

2……

3……

Zhou Wen pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced through the chamber of the gun, and the pitch-black bullet shadow shone with a cold light.

Only a loud gunshot was heard.

"Bang!"

Resounding throughout the harbor.

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

And blood flowed out, blooming in the air.

Like a flower blooming at dawn.

The player's body gradually glowed white in mid-air.

It turned into a box just before it hit the ground.

[You have killed Target 0965]

[Gain 2% Token Amplification]

Zhou Wen put this 98k down.

He took a deep breath.

Then he looked at Zhao XX, who was lying on the side spitting blood, sluggish, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion.

Zhou Wen asked with concern, "How is it?" Are you okay. ”

Triss's little hand shook slightly.

Then an extra fruit appeared in her hand.

As if taken out of the void.

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

The fruit melts in your mouth.

Turns into bitter juice.

filled Zhao XX's mouth.

Subsequently, Zhao XX's spirit was stabilized.

Only then did he sit up from the ground.

Taking a deep breath, there was a hint of gratitude in her gaze at Triss.

Those players who have mental attacks are truly hateful.

They can cause great suffering to others as well as mental harm.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhao XX's eyes.

The player who snuck up on him just now is dead!

That's when it happened.

Triss's little face suddenly turned red.

I couldn't help but burp.

The three of them looked at Triss together.

Triss hurriedly covered her small mouth.

The little face is flushed.

What's going on?

Triss Chow was taken aback.

Then Triss shook her head.

He looked very embarrassed.

I saw her hands merge, and then a fruit appeared in her hand.

The fruit is covered with spiral markings.

It's a Devil Fruit.

And looking at the color on it, Li Ba, who was playing *** on the side, suddenly widened his eyes.

The whole person was a little excited.

In Zhou Wen's eyes, the whole body of this fruit is yellow.

The whole is fusiformal.

"Rustling fruit."

Li Ba said in surprise.

Then the information of the rustling fruit appeared in front of Zhou Wen's eyes.