Liu Jiayi in the crowd heard the sound of the system telling Mu Ke to quit the game, she turned her head abruptly, and the students passed by her side in hustle and bustle.
All thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and she made a judgment almost in an instant—
-Mu Ke was snipe, the next target in the killer sequence is her!
She is the only outstanding student left in the circus!
Liu Jiayi quickly turned her head and approached where she knew that Mu Sicheng and Tang Er were hitting them-she was a witch, in control position, not high in combat effectiveness, and it was quite dangerous to be alone.
But she had never been alone on the game court for so long before.
Because Bai Liu will not leave her alone for so long, and will come back and forth to help her soon, but this time...
Liu Jiayi took a deep breath. She looked at the entire row of missed calls to Bai Liu on her mobile phone and bit her lower lip.
She couldn't contact Bai Liu. At this time, she had to turn to seek support from other combat forces to ensure her safety. She mastered the treatment of the lifeline of the entire team, and it was absolutely impossible for a strong team like the killer sequence to get into trouble. of.
Once she has a problem, it means that the lifeline of the team is endangered. Liu Jiayi knows this well, so she has always been used to protecting herself.
Unfortunately, opponents also know this well.
"Hello, Jiayi." Lu Yizhan jumped down from the tree. He drew the epee from behind with a smile, and hit the ground and dragged a heavy scratch. "I haven't seen you for a while, you have changed well. Big."
"So are you." Liu Jiayi backed away alertly. She squinted her eyes, "You have changed more than me, Lu Yizhan."
"—In other words, this can no longer be called a big change, but it finally reveals the original face that has been hidden for a long time, right?"
Lu Yizhan scratched his face in embarrassment, and sighed helplessly, "It may be true for you."
"It's not to us," Liu Jiayi said coldly, "It's to Bai Liu."
"We have only met you a few times, we don't care what you look like, only Bai Liu cares what you look like."
The expression on Lu Yizhan's face paused slightly. He raised his head with a calm expression and smiled lightly: "Yes."
"What kind of face I am, maybe few people in this world care about it anymore."
"—Bai Liu is indeed one of them."
A stethoscope flew from behind Liu Jiayi's ear. Liu Jiayi dodged keenly. She saw Liao Ke who was coming from behind to pinch her, gritted her teeth, and threw the poison pot behind her back directly to the ground.
A huge purple poisonous mist spiraled up and enveloped the entire area.
[System reminder: Player Liu Jiayi uses personal burst skill (poison fountain)]
Liu Jiayi retreated bravely in the viscous smoke of the poison fountain. She raised her sleeve and half-covered her nose and mouth and rushed towards the stand.
Bai Liu’s plan was that she and Mu Ke, two weak-competitive members of the elite students, retreated to the classroom and did not participate in the battle. He, Tang Erda, and Mu Sicheng, the three more aggressive members, attacked Liao separately. Ke, Lu Yizhan and Bai Jiamu, the three superb students, can be regarded as a tactic of using poor students to beat the best students.
She had notified Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng before and asked them to come and meet her. Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng took Bai Liu's order to kill Bai Jia Mufang. But Liu Jiayi hasn’t met up until now, so she can only explain one thing—
-These two people were entangled by Bai Jiamu.
Adding Bailiu's missing connection...
Liu Jiayi pressed her lower lip tightly-in such an extremely chaotic battle situation, the tactician's loss of contact was quite unfavorable, which meant that their side was no longer under command and could not respond in time according to the battle situation.
Although at this time, she was a treatment return tactician outrageous and chaotic, but at this moment, she felt that this was the best tactic that must be done!
You must bring Bai Liu back to the contact center!
"Are you trying to find Bai Liu?" A tall and tall figure loomed in the heavy poisonous fog with an epee. His voice was clear and calm, with an unfamiliar sense of oppression, "That's not good."
"It's a very difficult thing to control your tactician. I made a plan. I sacrificed three players to barely control him for this period of time. To make this sacrifice worthwhile—"
"—Then Bai Liu can move, at least after killing you."
The figure in the poisonous fog slowly raised the knife with one hand, straight and straight with the arm, and purple smoke swept across both sides of the blade of the heavy sword he held high.
Liu Jiayi quickly reversed and retreated. Her combat power was far inferior to Lu Yizhan. She would not be tough, but soon, Liu Jiayi found that her way back was blocked.
The stethoscope drilled out of the smoke twisted into a ring, blocking Liu Jiayi's path. She gritted her teeth and looked at Liao Ke walking out of the smoke, and suddenly looked back at the figure holding the epee towards her.
The figure got closer and closer, and the thick purple poisonous mist dazzled across the corner of the figure’s eyebrows and eyes. He lowered his head and couldn’t see his expression. Bleeding out.
—That was the unhealed muzzle of the gun for Bai Liu in the last game.
"Lu Yizhan." Liu Jiayi tried her best to stay calm and confront him. "You killed me and won Bai Liu, so what can you do?"
"Do you have to go to this point with Bai Liu and us?"
"You are a good boy, Jiayi." Lu Yizhan's figure was very light. He raised his eyes, and there were a lot of emotions in Liu Jiayi's eyes that Liu Jiayi couldn't understand, but were very emotional, "But this is not a game for good children."
"Leave from here."
The heavy sword was straight, and he swung it at her without any effort.
Liu Jiayi's pupils shrank to a small spot.
A figure pierced through the poisonous fog with a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, raised a pair of monkey paws to block Liu Jiayi's face, and let out a painful "hiss" cry: "Grass!"
The metal blade of the epee collided and rubbed against the sharp black monkey paws, emitting a dazzling fire, and the poisonous fog was blown away by the wind brought out by the epee, and everything was seen again.
Mu Sicheng's chest rose and fell violently, his hands pressed firmly against the blade of the epee, and the blood in his palm gushed out along the blade of the sword. Two deep footprints were stamped on the ground, and his face was flushed with pain, but he was still provocative, grinning and raising his eyebrows: "It seems that I was here just right?"
[System prompt: The player Baijiamu's life value is cleared, and the game is exited. 】
Mu Sicheng's face, hands, and body were all scratched by Baijia wood blades, bloody, and all his clothes were torn, but he couldn't help laughing at the Lu Station:
"Excuse me, when you are ready to clear our team members, you should clear your team members out of the game first."
"..." Liu Jiayi raised her forehead, "Muke has been cleared out by them."
"Damn!" Mu Sicheng asked in shock, "When did it happen?!"
The silver bullet hit the stethoscope that blocked Liu Jiayi's retreat. The stethoscope made a crisp sound of "Bi Bo" and shook it. Liao Ke, who didn't know where it was hiding, took it back.
Tang Erda, who was also covered in blade injuries, leaned against the wall and replied helplessly to Mu Sicheng while changing the magazine: "Did you not hear the system prompt when you and Bai Jiamu were in a ball?"
Lu Yizhan put away the heavy sword. He looked at Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng who were in front of Liu Jiayi, staring hostilely at him. He scratched his head in anguish and complained sadly: "Bo Jiamu is too troublesome. Isn't it? I was cleared out so soon? Didn't you let him delay it for at least ten minutes?"
"Then there is no way." Lu Yizhan took a deep breath, he smiled, his eyes straightened suddenly, and the heavy sword in his hand flipped and held it heavily, "Then I can only do it one-on-three first. "
"You are too arrogant..." Come on, Mu Sicheng hadn't finished talking about the counterattack. The next second, Lu Yi stood there and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Mu Sicheng.
Lu Yizhan swung his sword from the bottom to the top, and his sword reached Mu Sicheng's throat, who couldn't react at all. Mu Sicheng looked at the eyes of Lu Yizhan who was brandishing the epee at his fatal place in astonishment through the epee. , Can't control the back hair on the ground.
For a moment, Mu Sicheng couldn't produce a sense of resistance at all. He retreated and shuddered with the heavy sword that was at his throat completely in a daze.
It was a pair of extremely cold and dangerous eyes, which completely shattered the image of the smiling, good old tactician in Mu Sicheng's heart. At this moment, the man who used the heavy sword against his throat does not look like a king at all. Shun said it was gentle.
What is not easy to do, what to maintain the safety of every player on the game field, what is the safety tactician.
It's all fake, it's impossible for such a person to have such a look.
This kind of look is like... Just like... I have already judged and killed countless players and heretics. After being perplexed in a pool of blood, I once again calmly regained my original intention and balance.
—It's like the look in the eyes that has already tried and killed him countless times.
The epee was swung up, and blood splashed.
"Mu Sicheng be careful!" Liu Jiayi shouted sharply, grabbing Mu Sicheng's hair at the very moment of his hair, and dragging his head back from the heavy sword, but Mu Sicheng's right hand was still cut off.
Mu Sicheng leaned against the wall with his pupils spreading, and he covered his bloody right hand, almost shivering to look at Lu Yizhan, which was covered with blood in an instant.
The sword almost cut off his head just now.
"Who are you...?" Mu Sicheng asked with a trembling voice.
"Why did you suddenly ask about this in the middle of the fight?" Lu Yizhan raised his head, and he scratched his head with a simple smile. With his regular school uniform, he seemed to be a high school student who didn't know anything.
But the school uniform is now covered with blood, Mu Ke's, Liu Jiayi's, Mu Sicheng's, and his own right shoulder wound oozing out.
"Let me think about it, I still have a lot of identities outside of the game. Some people call me a prophet, some call me the rebellious judge, and some call me the captain." Lu Yizhan touched his jaw, but he answered seriously. When he got up, he smiled, "But I personally prefer to be called Lu Yizhan, and Lao Lu is fine."
"But now in the game, I should have only one identity."
Lu Yizhan drew out the heavy sword embedded in the ground with one hand, and the wind blew the end of his blood-stained hair, and he smiled gently:
"That is your opponent."