288: Chapter 288, District 3300: Total Annihilation!

The Players were scared out of their wits, trembling all over.

Although he hadn't shown his face, this voice had long been deeply engraved in their minds.

china!

He hasn't left yet!

Moreover, he used some unknown method. Even though they had destroyed the main city, they still couldn't leave the dungeon.

Just as the Players were trembling in fear, Chen Fan shouted again:

"Everyone get off your warships and kneel on the shore, or else, die!"

As he finished speaking, the Mechanical Dragon let out a hoarse roar.

The Players subconsciously trembled, looking up with terrified expressions.

After not seeing a rain of fire, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But the Mechanical Dragon, getting closer in the sky, made their hearts tighten again.

Seeing no action after waiting for a moment, Chen Fan frowned slightly:

"Last time, get out of the warships, or die!"

At the same time, as if cooperating with Chen Fan, the Mechanical Dragon in the sky opened its mouth.

Crimson flames ignited within the dragon's mouth.

"Don't! Don't kill us, we're coming out!"

"Huaxia Big Shot, please calm down. The previous siege against you was all Tianyan's plan; we were just pawns."

"We're coming out right now, don't let the Mechanical Dragon breathe fire!"

"..."

Under the pressure of the Mechanical Dragon, the 300,000 Players left their warships one after another.

A large crowd knelt down on the shallow beach.

The few remaining Players with some guts held out, refusing to kneel.

Bang—

The heavy sound of a sniper rifle rang out, and the head of a standing Player instantly exploded.

The headless body stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground.

The blood mist rose slowly, dissipating into the atmosphere when it reached a height of over thirty meters.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the past, the blood mist would only dissipate after rising to a height of several hundred meters.

Why was the blood mist this time so fast?

Furthermore, Chen Fan felt that the dissipation seemed somewhat urgent.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Fan pulled the trigger again.

Bang—

The second cloud of blood mist rose, still dissipating at a height of thirty meters.

After two consecutive headshots, the remaining gutsy Players were instantly emasculated and knelt on the ground.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Fan picked up the megaphone.

"What is the Talent of that skinny Player in your district who looks like a ghost?"

The Players were stunned for a moment, then immediately spoke up in a jumble:

"His name is Old Ghost, and his Talent is A-grade Thin Burial. After applying it to himself or others, they cannot die for a short time."

"It started as Thin Burial, but later he seemed to acquire Self-Destruct, which is very powerful."

"Yes, yes, yes, his combination of Self-Destruct and Thin Burial deals extremely high damage and ensures he cannot die."

Chen Fan nodded and set aside the bottle containing Old Ghost's blood mist.

Next, he described the characteristics of these individuals one by one and recorded their Talents.

Finally, Chen Fan asked about his initial confusion:

"Before, Tianyan said that after three days, I would no longer be a threat. Does anyone know what that means?"

The Players looked at each other.

Not until Chen Fan's patience was about to run out did a Middle-aged Man raise his hand.

"I think I know some information, but if I tell you, can you let me go?"

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Fan's mouth gradually curled up.

"If you can answer this question, then I won't kill you."

The Middle-aged Man gritted his teeth, "Not only can you not kill me, but everyone you know and all your warships cannot kill me either. Don't try to play word games."

Chen Fan raised an eyebrow, finding it somewhat amusing: "You actually figured it out? Alright then, as long as you can answer, everyone I know and all the warships will not kill you, is that okay?"

The Middle-aged Man's eyes darted around, and after confirming there were no loopholes, he nodded:

"A few days ago, when I was reporting information to the Bosses, I accidentally overheard their conversation. Boss Tianyan said he possessed a new skill that could cause Players' warships and Talents to fail simultaneously. So I suspect this is where his confidence comes from."

Chen Fan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at the glass bottle containing Tianyan's blood mist.

"Can disable Talents and warships? Does such a skill really exist?"

Seeing Chen Fan silent, the 300,000 Players looked at each other anxiously.

The Middle-aged Man took a deep breath and spoke again: "Huaxia Big Shot, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Interrupted from his thoughts, Chen Fan shook his head with a smile: "How could I? I always keep my word."

"Come, take your warship and leave the island."

The Middle-aged Man's eyes lit up, and ignoring the overt and covert signals from other Players, he scrambled up and ran toward his patrol boat.

The roar of the engine sounded.

The patrol boat quickly sailed out of the inner sea and headed toward the boundless ocean.

All the Players looked enviously at the back of the patrol boat, constantly calculating in their hearts whether they had any information that could trade for their lives.

Suddenly.

The sea surface began to churn.

A massive figure, nine hundred meters in diameter, suddenly burst out from the sea and crashed right into the Middle-aged Man's patrol boat.

In an instant, the patrol boat was torn apart.

The Middle-aged Man screamed as he fell from the air, plunging into the sea with a splash.

"Ah!!!"

A miserable scream rang out, and subsequently, the Middle-aged Man's corpse slowly floated up from the sea.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, in such a rush again."

"I only said that I wouldn't kill you, and my warships wouldn't kill you."

"I didn't say the fish wouldn't kill you, did I? I haven't broken my promise, have I?"

The last sentence was spoken by Chen Fan into the megaphone to all the Players in District 3300.

Instantly, their breathing hitched.

At this moment, they understood that china would never let them go no matter what.

The desperate Players erupted into sky-shaking curses.

"china, you will die a horrible death!"

"Liar! You liar!"

"So the renowned china also plays such dirty tricks; aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

"Damn it, since we're going to die anyway, Brothers, let's blow him up!"

"Screw him, my Talent has off-the-charts melee combat power, help me find him!"

"Kill him! He must be hiding on the ship."

"Brothers, get on the warships! Take him out!"

"..."

The Players stood up angrily and ran toward their warships.

Chen Fan, hiding in a corner, sneered:

"Look, you forgot again. Didn't I say not to stand up, and that if you stand up, you die?"

Roar—

The Mechanical Dragon, having brewed for a long time, sprayed the flames from its mouth downward.

The sky-filling flames swept down, engulfing most of the island.

The towering trees only lasted for half a second before being incinerated.

The 300,000 gathered Players were instantly burned to ashes.

Curses and screams merged into one.

Chen Fan frowned, staring closely at the place where the Players had gathered.

300,000 blood mists rose almost simultaneously.

The flames capable of burning the entire land to ashes were actually unable to evaporate the blood mist.

They let these blood mists penetrate the flames and rise toward the sky.

Just like before, after rising to a height of over thirty meters, they were absorbed by the atmosphere and dissipated completely.

This scene made Chen Fan's eyes flicker.

[Ding!]

[Due to the total death of the Players, the defense of the District 3300 ruins has failed.]