Area C.
The black whip is as flexible as a cobra raising its head. It penetrates the gap between the cuffs of the white willow and the skin of the wrist, and wraps it all the way from the wrist bone to the shoulder. Then the whip rotates, and the bone spurs on both sides turn out and plunge into the white willow. Of flesh and blood and bones.
Bai Liu dragged the tail of the whip, pressed his wrist down and pulled it forward. It seemed that the action was very light, but the force was so strong that he dragged Bai Liu's whole person from the ground.
The whip wrapped around Bailiu's arm instantly tightened and tightened, turning around a few times like a leaf knife in a juicer, and squeezing the flesh and bones of Bailiu's left arm into pieces and tearing it apart.
Bai Liu was dragged in front of Bai Liu. He saw Bai Liu lift his eyes and smiled and said to him: "The first step is to disarm and pull out the opponent's arms, right?"
—This is what Bai Liu and Yuan Guang said before, but now Bai Liu seems to be joking, and even said it in a gentle tone.
"However, disarming is of little use to us, right?"
As soon as Bai Liu's voice fell, Bai Liu quickly moved away from Bai Liu. He bit out a bottle of antidote from his shirt pocket on his side and drank it calmly. His arms shattered by the whip grew again in an instant. Came out.
"It's really hard to be an enemy with myself." Bai Liu retracted his blood-stained black bone whip, frowned and shook his head, then raised his eyes and smiled at Bai Liu, "Although I can always get the upper hand by relying on experience. , But it doesn’t seem to be easy to beat you."
"I believe you think so too."
Bai Liu's pale side face and lips were stained with blood, he raised his hand and wiped it, and replied faintly: "It's okay."
The smile on Bai Liu's face deepened: "Because you knew from the beginning that you couldn't beat me, so you didn't plan to beat me?"
"You just want to delay time, what are you waiting for?"
"You didn't use your team's moves from start to finish during the battle against me, leaving more living space for them, so shouldn't you come to help you after your team wins?"
Bai Liu did not deny it. He calmly said: "They are at least more likely than I to win you."
The smile on Bai Liu's face became a little playful: "Do you think they are better than my team members?"
"No, on the contrary, I think they are not as strong as your players. They are not a product of a magnitude at all." Bai Liuping looked at Bai Liu, "but compared with the gap between you and me, if this game must be a bet if-"
"I bet they win."
"Is that so?" Bai Liu raised the corners of his mouth interestingly. The whip in his hand disappeared and turned into a pitch-black short dagger. He turned it casually between his fingers, and then backhanded. Hold it firmly, "It sounds like a pretty good plan."
Bai Liu looked down at the dagger-he recognized that it was Liu Huai's dagger.
Bai Liu of this world did not sign Liu Huai's skills to Mu Ke, but took possession of it himself.
Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a faint smile: "I thought you had a sense of protection from these useless players who sold their souls to you?"
Bai Liu did not evade and looked directly at Bai Liu, with a calm tone: "Isn't it a matter of course that property owners have a desire to protect their own property?"
Bai Liu came up to Bai Liu unhurriedly, his expression was hidden in the sudden rise of dust, he could not see clearly, he could only hear an extremely ethereal chuckle:
"Is it just a desire to protect property?"
"When property is most valuable, it is when it is reasonably consumed by the holder, which is the same as currency."
"Circulation and consumption are the most valuable ways to make them."
Bai Liu's laughter came from all directions in the wind:
"I have never seen Bailiu who only collects property and does not consume. This kind of mischief is not something a smart person would do. You should know better than anyone else—"
"—A strong desire to protect too close can only come from something, an irrational thing, that prevents you from seeing them as property."
[System prompt: Player Bai Liu loads into the player Liu Huai panel (Note: Player Liu Huai is in a death ghost state in reality, self-aware, and can use the player panel), using the opponent's personal skills (flashing), can be instantaneous Move to any location on the map! 】
When the sound of this sentence came out of the dust, Bai Liu heard the sound of a sharp weapon cutting the air from a very close distance behind his ear.
A right hand with black gloves rested lightly on Bai Liu's shoulder, Bai Liu's face was pierced through the mist, and a smile appeared behind Bai Liu's ears.
Bai Liu's left hand was wrapped around Bai Liu's neck, and the tip of the dagger held in his hand was against Bai Liu's neck. He slowly picked the tip of the knife, forcing Bai Liu, who was held by him, to follow the lonely pick on the tip of the knife and raise his neck. Lean his head on Bai Liu's shoulder and listen to him.
Bai Liu whispered softly in Bai Liu's ear with a smile that seemed to be a sigh:
"You are not willing to spend these properties, not willing to let them die."
"You have feelings for them, Bai Liu."
Before he finished his words, Bai Liu simply grasped the dagger with his backhand and slashed upwards, warm blood poured out, and the skin in the middle of the white willow collarbone was stained with a crooked marker pen inverse cross pattern.
The pattern absorbed Bai Liu's blood, lit up extremely faintly, and began to rotate at a speed that was so slow that it was completely invisible.
Bai Liu backhanded Bai Liu away with a whip, and then used the whip to break the surrounding five buildings without stopping.
In the chaos of smashing five buildings against Bai Liu, Bai Liu found a building to hide in. He covered his oozing throat, leaned his back against the wall, and calmly poured a bottle of antidote.
This is the last bottle of antidote in his hand. If he wants to use the antidote again, he has to connect to Liu Jiayi's panel.
-But this means that Liu Jiayi cannot use skills.
Bai Liu closed his eyes and took two deep breaths. He heard the footsteps of Bai Liu entering the building where he was hiding, clearly, step by step approaching him.
Bai Liu used his gloved right hand unhurriedly to clamp the blood on the cleaned dagger: "Are you still going to continue to delay time?"
"If I guessed correctly, the antidote you just used is the last bottle. Of course, you can cut the player's door and use their skills to continue using the antidote."
Bai Liu's voice is full of smiles: "But the life and death of your little team member can't be guaranteed. She seems to be different from my team member, and she doesn't seem to be good at poison skills?"
Bai Liu made no sound.
"It's quite calm. It is obviously driven by emotion to make this choice, but it seems as if it doesn't care about the other person at all." Bai Liu said in a complimentary tone, "If I am not you, maybe I will be You lied to it."
"But the plan you chose to let the players contend is indeed the only plan that can turn the situation around and win me."
"Because they have weaknesses, and I have no weaknesses."
Bai Liu smiled and said, "God has no weakness, and things without weakness are invincible, so your judgment is correct, and you have chosen a correct path."
"But do you want to listen to my judgment?"
Bai Liu's voice was getting closer and closer to the place where Bai Liu was hiding. The dagger in his hand disappeared and turned into a black bone whip again.
Bai Liu turned slightly away from the wall, his eyes darkly grasped the bone whip in his hand, and when Bai Liu spoke again, he aimed at the wall and threw it down fiercely without hesitation!
Two bone whips, one black and one white, whipped on the wall almost at the same time. The wall split into pieces and splashed around. The strength of the whip remained undiminished, and they met in the air at the moment the wall shattered!
Bai Liu quickly pulled away the bone whip with sharp eyes, and the side holding the bone whip with his left hand pointed in a certain direction and made a certain block movement in advance. In the next second, Bai Liuyi could almost only see the disabled. Shadow's moving speed grabbed the bone whip and threw it over.
Bai Liu was smashed into the wall by Bai Liu's bone whip, and the wall behind was smashed into a depression that was more than half a meter inward. The shirt on his back was almost completely red with blood from the wound within a second.
Bai Liu dragged the whip and walked to Bai Liu. He lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Liu, who had his head down, blood was dripping, and hemorrhage accumulated under his feet:
"My judgment is that your second dead player will be Mu Ke."
Zone D.
Mu Ke hit the wall with his backhand from the sternum, choked violently and then swayed to get up.
Before Mu Ke got up, [Muke] stepped on his shoulder condescendingly, pressing down on his leather shoes little by little, and stepped on Mu Ke’s shoulders. In the end, Mu Ke was the whole person. She pressed her face completely on the ground and didn't stop, she was still exerting force.
Mu Ke's shoulders were stepped on and the sound of his shoulder bones shattered. His back twitched due to pain and cramps. Mu Ke was holding on to the floor and gritted his teeth to get up, but was stepped on by [Muke] again.
[Muke] Condescendingly staring at Mu Ke who was struggling on the ground, he commented indifferently and contemptuously: "It's really fragile and ugly. It's so cheap that I feel sick at a glance."
"I really don't know how you have the courage to stand next to the chairman with this body, and reach out to pick up the dagger he handed you?"
[Muke] was still exerting force, Mu Ke's shoulders had been stepped on and collapsed completely, he curled up in pain, and coughed twice.
Both the heart and the body at this moment were bursting with intense pain, making Mu Ke unconscious and unable to judge the current situation.
Everything in front of me became blurred.
[Muke] grabbed Mu Ke by the hair and lifted his weak body to him, forced Mu Ke to look at him, and asked coldly, "Where is your dagger? Take it out."
"If you take it out now, I can simply end your worthless life."
The bruised Mu Ke, who was pulled up by his hair, looked at the person on the opposite side through a dizzy vision. He was in a daze for a while, and then slowly recalled.
Oh dagger, against dagger, his skill weapon.
[Muke] As long as he takes out the skill weapon, it will be quickly taken away and used to kill him.
Mu Ke tried several times to attack [Muke] with a dagger, but his speed and combat experience could not keep up with [Muke]. As soon as he took out the dagger, he could hardly wait for Mu Ke to make the first cut. [Muke] in his hand.
After realizing that [Dagger] was just a weapon he gave to the opposite person, Mu Ke quickly stopped calling on the dagger.
Then [Muke] began to torture him with physical skills, forcing him to take out the dagger, Muke wheel fighting skills, panel, and reaction speed are far inferior to the opponent. The only thing that can compare to the opponent is that he has skills.
But this skill is in his hands. When facing [Muke], it is like a child holding a sword, only providing weapons to the opponent.
It was obviously something Bai Liu gave him, but it was taken away again and again.
… He is really disgusting and worthless as [Muke] said.
The lifted Mu Ke moved faintly. He was broken into several pieces of right index finger by [Muke]. The blood tickled down the corner of his clothes. He opened his bloody eyes with difficulty and looked at the opposite side. Indifferent [Muke], suddenly choking and laughing nervously.
Mu Ke spit out blood foam on [Muke]’s face, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I will never use a dagger again, you torture me."
"—Even if you torture me to death, I will never let you run into the dagger Bai Liu gave me again."
Mu Ke raised his jaw slightly and looked down at Mu Ke, who looked gloomy, with a blood-stained face. He raised the corners of his mouth laboriously: "Because that is what Bai Liu gave me."
"You of that world are not worthy of possession, and you of this world are not worthy of touching."
"Bai Liu thinks I have the value worthy of it, so I have it." Mu Ke's laughter became more and more unskilled. "You, an unskilled person who is jealous of me, your value to your president is better than nothing. Put one of my daggers?"
[Muke]'s complexion darkened completely, but soon returned to normal. He raised his hand and pulled out the silk scarf in his suit pocket to slowly wipe off the blood on his face. He stared at Muke, dangerously Squinted his eyes: "It seems that my patience has given you the confidence to speak madly."
"In this case, the game ends here."
[Mu Ke] Pulled off the bandage that he wrapped around his neck, backhanded around Mu Ke's neck, his hands were folded in circles, his eyes were irritated and fierce: "Die."
Mu Ke held the bandage that quickly gathered around his neck. The force of the bandage almost narrowed his originally slender neck, and he continued to shrink the caliber.
The shadow of Mu Ke's feet struggling on the ground was reflected on the wall, and the shadow's movements became smaller and smaller, and then—
-Shadow's head was strangled by a bandage, rolled down, bounced twice on the ground and rolled to the legs of the mahogany wooden table, a stream of liquid gushing out from the cross-section of the headless Shadow's body.
The headless shadow body fell to the ground motionless.
[Muke] looked down unmovedly, turned around to retract the bandage, and whispered to the gem cufflinks at the cuffs: "Chairman, the task is complete, I'll be back right away."
The hand of the headless body fell in a pool of blood moved slightly twice, as if trying to hold something, and then loosened it weakly.
[System reminder: Player Mu Ke's life value is dropping sharply! ! 22… 17… 13… Warning warning! The player's health is below 10! 】
Mu Ke's head beside the table legs stared at the leaving [Muke], his eyelids slowly closed, and countless memories overlapped in his brain.
"What is the essence of an assassin?" Mu Ke tightly folded his legs and sat in the wandering circus conference room. "I'm sorry to waste your time, but I want to ask, what is the best assassin in Bai Liu's mind? What about? I want to find my position."
There were only Mu Ke and Bai Liu sitting opposite Mu Ke in the meeting room.
Bai Liu leaned against the back of the chair and raised his hand to his chin thoughtfully: "I actually don't like assassins."
Mu Ke was about to burst into tears in an instant: "Huh?! Does Bai Liu not like assassins?!"
"Well, most of the time the assassin means sacrifice, using everything to reduce the opponent's vigilance, waiting for the final blow with humiliation, even the best assassin, most of the time it will end up with the same end." Bai Liu raised his eyes. Looking up at Mu Ke, "This is not my style, I hope there will be more retention."
Mu Ke tightened his lower lip: "Then I give up..." Assassin skills, change your way...
Bai Liu calmly interrupted Mu Ke's words: "Do you like assassins?"
Mu Ke was startled, he lowered his head and slowly tightened his trousers with his hands on his knees, and then said lightly: "I didn't like it before, because I wanted to live a little longer..."
"But seeing Liu Huai so desperately doing what he wanted to do, I feel..."
Mu Ke's tone paused.
"Before I didn't have the people and things I wanted to pursue. I just lived in fear of death." Mu Ke's head lowered and his voice became smaller and smaller, "But... if I could be like Liu Just like pregnant, give everything to protect the person I want to protect the most."
"... I think that in that case, death is not so terrible."
Mu Ke opened his mouth, and a tear fell on the back of his hand: "I think such an assassin is very handsome."
"Not at all like me, so cowardly, so afraid of death, shiny, I want to be the assassin who can face death bravely for someone."
"Yeah." Bai Liu said flatly, "then go and become."
The assassin must be non-existent, or dazzling, to minimize the enemy's vigilance towards him, to make the enemy feel that he is absolutely harmless, and then—
-One hit kill.
There is nothing more invincible than a dying man who has lost his head.
[System warning: Player Muko's health continues to drop... 8... 6...]
The headless body slowly climbed up from the ground, and its hand was filled with smoke, converging into a black sharp short knife.
It has no head now, which is equivalent to no sense of sight, hearing and smell. The only thing that can make it perceive the environment is touch.
[Muke] The step of leaving the cemetery room caused the floor to tremble. It grasped the dagger with one hand, and felt the vibration with the other palm against the ground. The index finger was in a broken shape.
Mu Ke lightly counted... one step, two steps...
Don't worry, the assassin has to wait for the best time.
It clearly remembers the arrangement of the entire room. This kind of pace can only be the southeast corner. [Muke] went to get the land certificate he placed there. There is a monster in the cemetery building. If [Muke] Do you want to take away the land certificate? According to his understanding of [his] style, in order to avoid accidents, he will completely destroy the monster and his corpse before leaving.
So this means [Muke] will definitely look back.
Before [Muke] turned around to completely deal with his [headless corpse], he chose to deal with the monster's corpse first.
The pace stopped.
One, two...-it's now!
[System Tip: Player Mu Ke uses his personal skill (flash strike), the player's residual blood triggers a critical strike, and the damage is doubled! 】
On the wall, the headless corpse suddenly jumped from the ground to the adult man’s back, and slammed into the other’s heart. [Muke]’s pupils shrank, an indescribable pain from [Muke] 】'S heart spread out, making his actions stiff for one to two seconds.
really! !
This guy didn't treat his heart disease! ! This is [him]'s weakness, he won the bet!
Mu Ke continued to stab in fiercely, turning the handle. If he had a head now, he must have screamed hoarsely, but he didn't, so he just made this silently, with the strength that made him tremble almost all over his body. The last blow of the assassin.
After [Muke] was completely motionless, Muke turned over from his back limply.
He crawled on the ground weakly, climbed to the side of his head, lay down and connected his body to the cross section of his head, then rummaged on himself for a long time, found a bottle of half-drunk antidote, and pointed it at his neck. Poured it down.
The wound between the section and the head slowly healed, Mu Ke choked twice, his face was pale, his eyes were straight and he collapsed to the ground, and the system prompt sounded in his ears.
[System Tip: Player Mu Ke killed Mu Ke with the skill Mu Ke (Summoned Object Mu Ke)]
Mu Ke squeezed the dagger in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief. He squeezed the dagger in his hand, and couldn't help closing his eyes and laughed.