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Chapter 1299

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"What's going on?"

"They've already taken control of the Mechanical Mech City and destroyed the final super BOSS. According to the settings, they should be able to exit freely now!"

"Why? They still can't come out!"

In the arena, Feng Luo and the others were pondering about the NPCs.

In the Dungeon of the Death Desert, after half a month of hard work, a bunch of research NPCs were exhausted. At that moment, their faces were filled with anxiety.

A middle-aged research NPC was checking the data over and over again. He pressed some buttons on the tournament server, but there was no response.

"Why? Why haven't they opened the Mental Strength Net? If not, then what's the point of building such a huge Mental Strength Net? My God Making Plan!"

The old Asian NPC standing in front of the largest screen representing the Mental Strength Net had a solemn expression on his face.

However, it was clear that he was concerned about the success or failure of his experiment, as it involved his future.

"Beep, beep, beep … Mental Link System malfunction eliminated. Integrating Mental Strength in the process of releasing!"

At that moment, the Mental Strength Net on the screen suddenly flashed. Then, a series of notifications appeared on it.

"What? It's done?"

"Quick, quick! Start the experiment immediately according to the plan! "

The old Asian NPC was stunned for a moment, then immediately became excited as he commanded the rest of the research NPCs.

"No!

"Professor, there are only 5,300 people left on the battlefield. With such a number of people, if we really open up the Mental Strength Net for the experiment, then these people who are still in the competition will die from the overly powerful mental shock! "

"Now, our battle with the rebel army has reached a critical stage, and we are at a disadvantage."

"These people are the top elites among the adventurers, and there are many high-level personnel. Once they die, the situation we are facing will definitely be more serious. "

After hearing this, a middle-aged research personnel hurriedly spoke up, his forehead beading with sweat.

"Listen to my orders. As long as our God Making Plan succeeds, it doesn't matter even if these adventurers die!"

The yellow-skinned old man ordered angrily with a fanatical expression.



"That energy wall is still there. It looks like the battle inside is still going on."

"Judging from the intensity of the battle outside the Mech Fortress, at least half of the people who entered the fortress will die. Moreover, the strongest people have been trapped in the core region for so long. It's not impossible for them to be wiped out …"

"Not participating in the attack on the Floating Mech City was indeed the right choice. Otherwise, we will also be buried inside! "

While the NPCs outside were in a state of panic.

Inside the arena, the players from the small and medium-sized powers who had not chosen to attack Mechanical Hill were stunned.

At this moment, they were looking at the information sent back by the spies near the periphery of the Mechanical Mecha City, and all of them had grave expressions on their faces as they discussed.

But in his heart, he was secretly delighted!

After all, the Terminator might have already helped them eliminate the strongest players and the strongest faction.

Even if they took a step back, it would only result in both sides suffering heavy losses. For them, who didn't participate in the battle at all and were conserving their strength, this was definitely a huge advantage.

This allowed them, who originally had no hope of competing with the major forces, to gain some opportunities!

"Sigh, it looks like we've misunderstood them. Those big guilds really do want to get rid of the Terminator first. We've been overly suspicious! "

A Manipulator by profession, a small force organizer with the identity of the president of a guild, stood on top of a black SUV with the top open. Through a long-range aircraft, he looked at the Mechanical City that had been destroyed in the battle and said in a self-reproachful tone.

"No, it's not too late to mend the pen after the sheep is lost. Let's go and support them now. We must eliminate all the Terminators! "

Then, he suddenly turned around and said to the hundreds of players behind him, who had already packed up their equipment and were waiting to set off.

"Those who are willing, follow me. Those who are not, I won't force you!"

As he spoke, the off-road vehicle roared and sped up, rushing toward the Mech Mech City.

"We are all willing!"

Naturally, no one would say no to the medium-sized motorcade that consisted of hundreds of cars behind them.

All of them immediately chased after him with smiles on their faces.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"

A variety of modified vehicles began to line up on the road that was once opened up by several major forces after the battle. Both sides of the road were filled with the wreckage of the Terminators.

"Whoosh … Boom!"

However, just as the entire motorcade picked up speed, the first luxurious bulletproof SUV that the Manipulator player was in suddenly "zigzagged" on the road.

The driving route suddenly "twisted", and then, it heavily hit the side of the road, a half-destroyed truck-type Terminator Z-990, making a loud noise.

"F * ck, Ahu, do you know how to drive?"

The Manipulator player, who felt dizzy from the impact of the crash and had almost fallen off the vehicle, waved his hand and scolded the driver of the SUV.

"I feel … my head is a little dizzy!"

The Light Armor Warrior player in the driver's seat shook his head vigorously. Fortunately, it was a luxurious bulletproof vehicle. Although they had crashed, there were no actual injuries or deaths.

"Of course, we crashed, how could we not feel dizzy?"

Another Gunner player, who had been sent flying from the open top of the car due to the crash, knelt on the ground and held his head, complaining.

"No … I mean, before the crash, I was dizzy, that's why I crashed …"

"Moreover, this dizziness is getting worse, as if something is squeezing inside my head …"

The Light Armor Warrior explained.

Halfway through his sentence, he could not help but extend his hand to cover his head.

"Hey, what are you guys looking at?"

After saying a few words in a row, he did not receive any response from his companions. The Light Armor Warrior endured the dizziness and turned his head, only to realize that there were still people in the SUV who had been thrown off the vehicle.

At that moment, all of them were staring at the back with stunned eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"F * ck, what's going on?"

"My head is dizzy."

They were not the only ones who had crashed. The motorcade consisting of more than a hundred vehicles had already flipped over, and the people had fallen. The entire road was a mess.

Moreover, many people were holding their heads, saying that they were dizzy.



"You've received a mental attack!"

In the core area of the Mechanical City, Feng Luo looked at the notification in his system log, stunned.

The strength of this mental attack was not easy for ordinary people, but it did not affect him much.

This was because he had already awakened his mental power, and because of his Evolution Talent, he had obtained a very strong mental resistance. Against mental attacks of this level, he was almost immune.

However, what Feng Luo did not know was …

"Hum!"

When the system began to notify him that he had suffered a mental attack, in reality, in the fully enclosed War's game cabin, on the necklace that was the same style as the Black and White Eye hanging around his neck was an emerald that he had brought over from Earth.

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