My items can be upgraded

"There is no one there, haha, it seems that at least the ones who came here this time are not prop masters, and at least they can run if they can't beat them."

This team quickly rushed to the gate of the fortress, and their hearts have been raised a lot since then. Last time they were attacked by the prop master who came suddenly at this time.

But soon, they breathed a sigh of relief when they found that no one came.

If the prop masters came, they would have arrived with the flying exoskeleton armor. Since they hadn't arrived, at least the prop masters would not be the ones who came to stop them. In this way, even if the siege failed, they would have a high probability of being able to escape. According to the intelligence technology team they knew The rest of them should not be very proficient in fast running, and this happens to be what they are good at.

"Wait, Captain, what's that?"

Suddenly, a team member who looked towards the sky showed a look of shock.

Everyone was startled when they heard the sound, they all raised their heads, and saw a shining meteor flying from the sky at high speed.

"It won't be so unlucky, right? The prop master is here?"

"No, no, it's impossible. I clearly remember that the tail flame of the prop master's armor is blue when it flies."

The six members of the team all thumped in their hearts, and quickly rejected their bad idea.

"The size is wrong, even if it is a little far away, it doesn't look like a person, but it looks like..."

"missile!!!"

The captain was speaking to stabilize the morale of the army, but just halfway through his subconscious words, he was so startled that he was shocked, and his complexion changed drastically, leading a few people to run away.

Unfortunately, it was too late to run at this time.

Boom!!

The missile, which is only as thick as a forearm, arrives at supersonic speed in an instant, and it seems to be intelligently locked on to several people to catch up with the six people who just set off. The flames drowned everything around.

"You actually hung up again..."

The deep resentment and remembrance became the last consciousness of the six members of this team.

The miniature laser missile crow, also known as the death bird, heralds the arrival of death, of course, it may also be a flock of crows.

The same scene was also going through the other dozens of participating teams attacking the fortress of the technology team.

……

The time went back to tens of seconds ago.

Lin Yu, who originally planned to save ammunition for emergencies, finally gave up, and silently apologized to the organizer in his heart, and silently said "It's not my fault" and then communicated with Endless Arsenal.

hum~~!

The silver wing armor floated on the surface of the body, gushing out a weak plasma stream and lifting Lin Yu's body into the mid-air of Lakanishu Fortress.

Immediately afterwards, the air around him twisted, as if a lot of stones had been thrown into the lake, causing circular ripples to ripple.

And in the center of the ripples, missiles that were only as thick as a forearm squeezed out of it, paused for a moment, and then shot out. More than a dozen missiles flew forward for a distance of about 20 meters, and then turned around. The ninety-degree bend rushed up into the sky and shot away in all directions.

"what?"

"Who provoked the prop master again?"

Many teams in the nearby area heard the whistling sound from the sky, looked at the flames passing overhead, and subconsciously thought so.

But soon they found something wrong again, it seemed that the color of the tail flames was different, and the number was a bit too much.

"My day!"

"Fake!"

"Suka is not listed!"

An awakened person with excellent eyesight took a closer look, his eyes almost popped out, and then all kinds of curses came out.

missile!

The prop master even brought missiles to participate in the competition!

It's so fucking stupid, they don't know if the top-ranked teams can withstand such an attack, but they are definitely ascending to the sky in one shot, even if someone can resist the team, they have to reduce a few players first.

Chapter 4 Schrödinger's Missile

Boom! ! !

More than a dozen crow miniature laser missiles landed, successfully bringing a lot of peace to the technology team, and this unexpected move also caused an uproar and controversy among the outside audience.

"Damn it! I almost forgot about this thing!"

"The item master is so fierce? There are missiles in the space item. It should be easy to shoot a few kilometers casually, right? The whole map strikes, and other teams don't have to play... Eh, why did I say again?"

"Fake, I protest. How can the Awakened League use missiles? If everyone does this, it will be worse than the Awakened. It will be a world war. It's not fair! I strongly urge the prop master to withdraw from the game!"

"Our prop master's missiles are developed and produced by ourselves. How can they compare with the purchased thermal weapons? The long-term used customary thermal weapons and the thermal weapons developed by ourselves are not within the scope of competition prohibition. The prop master did not violate the rules. Why? Retire? Or it’s not enough to change the rules a few times, and you want to temporarily change the rules in the middle of the game to force the elimination of players?”

"Actually, you don't have to worry. Every team has a chance to be resurrected. The space props of the prop master have already stuffed a large number of robots and their own armor. I don't think he can carry many missiles. It is impossible to deal with a horse. The coming wolf."

Both the league director room and the broadcast rooms of various countries are arguing fiercely, but the viewers are all in an uproar.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

That night, the roar of missiles sounded three more times, but each time only one missile landed.

"It's over. The prop master is obviously not on the top and is very rational. The technology team is really going to stand firm now."

"I suddenly figured out one thing! It's impossible for the prop master's missiles to be insufficient, but more than enough!"

The interval between the landing of these three missiles was actually not too long after Lin Yu's first round of bombing, but some teams who were lucky or instigated by others came to test it out, and after the landing of a crow miniature laser missile, it was not long. It quickly turned into charred corpses all over the ground, and at the same time, it quickly awakened some foreign audiences who were still optimistic.

At first, some people thought that the number of missiles carried by the prop master could not cope with the large number of siege teams. After all, each team has a chance to be resurrected, and the members of each team can act independently. It is not so big that it can hold exoskeleton armor, robots, and automatic turrets and carry dozens or hundreds of missiles.

But now they realized with horror that the prop master's missiles would not be insufficient, on the contrary, they were already more than enough.

It's not that they really believe in how many missiles the equipment master can carry, but that a dozen or so in the first round are enough, and even two or three more can deal with most of the siege teams.

From the previous armor support to today's missiles, it seems that it is just another defensive method, but the meaning is actually quite different for many participating teams. The deterrent effect of thermal weapons deeply rooted in the hearts of the people does not need to be mentioned. The physical energy that originally determined the upper limit of the technology team and was completely visible and deducible has also become the number of missiles carried by the prop master, which has become an unknown factor and Schrödinger's missile.

At this time, the role of the missile is just like the law. Its existence is not for punishment and attack, but for deterrence. It is a sharp blade hovering over everyone's head, a sword of Damocles, and everyone must act before they act. There must be some scruples, after all, no one will think when a missile will fall from the top of their head.

Everyone is just fighting on their own, and few people in this team that bears the honor of their homeland dare to try their own methods to bet on whether the prop master's missiles are sufficient, or bet that the prop master can't use the next missile, then... everything is over up.