But there is nothing we can do if we are not happy.
People originally only had two hands, but now they have to use one to cover their mouth and nose to protect themselves from poison, so only one hand can be used for fighting.
If you don’t know the depth of the opponent, how can you know the odds of winning
Both of them were quickly analyzing how to deal with it in their minds. It had not been more than ten minutes since they last eliminated someone else.
My body was already extremely tired and weak, and now there were some signs of poisoning, making me even more weak.
Meng Li glanced at Zong Zhi solemnly, and it was obvious in his eyes that he was about to fight.
While you still have the strength and ability to fight, you must act decisively, otherwise when you have no strength left, there will be no possibility of victory.
It's not a good feeling to be at the mercy of others.
Zongzhi understood what Meng Li meant, and the two of them attacked the man without saying a word.
The man found it very interesting and said:
"A kind reminder, the closer you are to me, the easier it is for you to be poisoned."
"Because my place is very poisonous."
"And the more strenuous you exercise, the more violent the poison will attack."
"Even if you just inhale a little bit of poison, it will grow with your help."
Meng Li and Zong Zhi made a move and both wanted to curse!
Although the wet cloth is wet now, it will dry out in such a strong sun soon, and the dried cloth cannot isolate the poisonous gas.
In fact, the poison gas is not completely isolated now.
It just absorbs slowly.
Both of them felt mentally and physically exhausted. If they fell here this time, they would be completely married to someone else.
Thinking of this possibility, both Zongzhi and Meng Li felt extremely unwilling and aggrieved.
No matter how good the mentality is, it is easy to collapse at this time.
Especially after persisting for so long, working hard for so long, and being exhausted all morning...
In the blink of an eye, many thoughts passed through Meng Li's mind.
In the end, there was only one thought left, very firm.
She said:
"No matter what, just fight when you have the strength. If you don't, just fight."
This is the only way now. I heard that the more exercise the poison becomes, the more severe the attack will be, so you can just sit there and catch it
This is not her style.
There is no such choice.
Zongzhi now listens to Meng Li, and he agrees with whatever Meng Li says.
The two continued to attack the man. The man's face was calm, and the other party's reaction was what he expected.
In fact, the key to victory or defeat this time was that he invaded the opponent's position and came to them when they were not prepared.
If they don't change their positioning, if they suddenly don't play according to the routine at the end, don't take the initiative to come to him, keep avoiding him, and play hide and seek with him, then there's nothing he can do with them.
As long as they endure it, they will definitely win when it comes to life points.
The current situation is very friendly to him who is alone.
As he dealt with Meng Li and Zongzhi, his expression became more and more serious.
Because he found that the two opponents were still quite strong even at this stage.
At least with one person and one hand, he currently has no way to take advantage of the other person.
But it doesn't matter, it will happen sooner or later.
He deliberately delayed the fight. As long as the delay lasted longer, the poison in the other party's body would become more and more severe, and in the end he would have no strength at all, so he would be considered a winner.
But Meng Li and Zong Zhi knew they must not give each other such a chance.
Zongzhi touched from his waist and took out a dagger. He really had too many daggers on him, because everyone who was eliminated in the later stage had several on him.
He took out a handful and threw them at the man, one after another.
Meng Li also had a lot of it on him, so he simply backed away from Zong Zhi, trying to inhale as little poison as possible, and threw daggers at the man one after another.
Man: “…”
Those who didn’t know better thought these two were selling daggers.
Why do you carry so much with you
is that useful
It's actually quite useful, at least he's a little overwhelmed now.
Meng Li still had some life-saving spiritual power in his Dantian, which he had never been willing to use in various difficult moments before.
Because she wasn't sure when Zongzhi would attack her, she kept it as a last resort to save her life.
It was accumulated through hard work, but now it’s time to use it.
Otherwise, it would not be her turn to compete with Zongzhi for the final cake. She attached her spiritual power to the dagger and used it to control the direction of the dagger, sandwiching it between the daggers that Zongzhi threw one after another.
I originally wanted to use Zongzhi's attack to confuse the audience, but the dagger with spiritual power looked different.
The man raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised. He narrowly avoided the attack of Meng Li's spiritually powered dagger and said:
"You actually still have spiritual power. I thought you had used it up."
He touched his nose. The other party had worked hard to eliminate so many people, but he still had spiritual power. Could it be to deal with him, the inconspicuous last person
Inexplicably, I felt that I was being looked at too much.
He hadn't thought that this was left by Meng Li to deal with Zongzhi.
But while he was speaking, he ignored another dagger that Zongzhi threw at him.
He was close to Meng Li and could directly feel the spiritual power released by Meng Li. Since the other party didn't hold back a hand, there was no need for him to hold back anymore.
Staying any longer would make him look too despicable, and he would seem to have no sense of the overall situation.
Why bother, a man should look like a man.
He took out a dagger, attached all his spiritual power to the dagger and headed towards the man.
The man didn't even guess that Zong Zhi also had something left behind. Instead, he was careless and was stabbed by the dagger.
But what made Meng Li feel regretful was that this did not hit the man's heart.
If it attacks the heart, it is unrealistic and cannot be fatal to rely on the force of throwing it into the heart.
So they generally choose the eyes and neck, which are more vulnerable places.
But the dagger accidentally stuck into the man's face.
The man groaned in pain and took the dagger away from his face indifferently. The dagger was still stabbed a little deep and bleeding, and he became a little angry.
said:
"Is resistance useful?"
"You have used up all your spiritual power, but you have only caused me a little skin injury. How many daggers do you have left?"
There shouldn't be more than a hundred. There are only a hundred people in total. Even if we collect all the daggers from everyone, there will only be so many.
But I'm a little curious as to why these two people keep their spiritual power
Could it be
interesting.
It seems that the two of them are working well together, but I think it's human nature.
For example, after he successfully used limited resources to create poison, and then successfully figured out how to invade the opponent's position, he sent his useless teammates back to the system space.
Why bother others when you can do it yourself
Meng Li felt that his body's powerlessness increased by another degree.
This feeling of powerlessness is not caused by tiredness, but simply powerlessness from the inside out.
Her legs trembled, and she felt that it would be a problem for her to stand here.