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Chapter one hundred and six Life and death war (a)
Lin Mo, in the ring, tugged at Li Xiang’s skirt with some guilt and said, "It’s all my fault for dragging your back and losing the game."
Li Xiangkun didn’t care that he stroked Lin Mo’s supple long hair judo. "Losing is a common thing for military strategists, but it’s just a defeat. It’s nothing to regret losing Yan Feng and Ai Xue. Yan Fengshen is a very powerful person, and it’s strange to add Ai Xue’s tacit cooperation and not lose."
"Really?" Lin foam raised some red eyes and asked
"True" Li Xiangkui smiled gently, and there was no hypocrisy in his eyes.
Lin Mo burst into tears and laughed. Suddenly, an idea came into my mind and whispered to Li Xiangsui’s ear, "Xiangsui, what do you say if Ai Xue and Yan Feng are together?"
"Are you up to something?" Li Xiangrui knocked on her forehead and laughed, but she also paid attention to the idea in her heart.
Yanfeng and Ai Xue may really be a couple, but if two people are interested in matching each other, it may not be impossible.
"Hey hey YanFeng! If I send you a wife, you must thank me. After all, you have to call me brother, "Li Xiangkang thought bitterly."
Soon, the second round of the competition also came to a close and entered the final competition, and all five candidates were released.
"The third round of competition is more simple. The personal life and death battle is your enemy except yourself. No matter whether you are a relative or a couple or a friend before, this round of competition is your enemy! Every time you kill a person, you get a point. Each type of player chooses the first place from high to low. "Li Xiangkun still announced the rules of the game on the high platform and jumped onto the high platform among the contestants.
When all five people are in the ring, everyone is talking and laughing with familiar people.
With a soldier whistling, the duel finally began!
Everyone who was talking and laughing took out their weapons and attacked others.
A player just stabbed his best friend with a knife and then his head was blown off by a sniper hiding in the distance.
Blood is everywhere. Everyone should not only worry about the enemy in front of him, but also guard against the unknown killer in the distance.
Li Xiang-Lian and Bing Yi even cut several roads to attack the knife gas in the crowd.
However, being able to enter the final duel is by no means an ordinary player. It is either to offset the knife spirit with its own powerful attack or to avoid the failure of this large-scale attack flexibly.
Lin Mo is very passive, and the players on both sides are mixed. Because she has always won the game by trickery and entered the third round, she is satisfied that she can save her life because she is inferior to other players.
Players on both sides look at each other, and the swords in their hands are intertwined, and they cut directly at Lin Mo, ready to cut her off.
With his own dancing skills, he was soft, and he leaned back to avoid the blow. A few strands of hair were cut off by a sharp sword and the hair fell.
Lin Mo didn’t want to be a "pioneer". The medical gun in his hand fired two shots. Two people took a step back and just gave her a reaction.
She saw that a sniper rifle in one player’s hand was aimed at another player in front of him, and he flew directly in front of him when he was about to shoot.
The attention of the two players was fixed on Lin Mo’s body, and he didn’t notice anyone beside him who followed closely before the male player.
See the sniper trigger a shot out of the gun directly to the two players head like a watermelon.
This bloody scene made the player throw away his sniper rifle in horror and hugged his head in fear.
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two players die and continued to look for opportunities to sneak attack other players around him.
Look at the two turning blades. It has become synonymous with him to keep close to the surrounding players and cut their throats while they are not prepared.
Just when he was about to sneak attack the third player after killing two players in a row, he suddenly felt a chill behind him and turned around and found a red tassel gun stabbing him straight. He quickly raised his hand to resist the blade.
The other is a young man with short hair, his whole body stained with blood, and the white movement shows some hostility.
"Ten steps to kill a person? This name is a bit interesting. I don’t know if people are as famous as the name suggests. "Look at the other hand and turn the blade to lift the pike and stick it to the other side by taking the opportunity."
Ten Steps to Kill a Man When I saw this man, I restrained myself from attacking the red tassel gun and even shook it a few times to take advantage of it and stepped back a few steps to avoid you.
You see, there is no obvious change in your face when you see personal failure. The turning blade in your hand is like a swing in front of you, turning out two cyclones and chopping at ten steps to kill one person.
Ten steps to kill a person: draw a circle at a constant speed in front of the pike with both hands clenched, and slowly retreat backwards while drawing.
The pike crossed the trajectory, stopped in the middle, and stretched backwards continuously. Then he jerked back the pike and moved towards the center of the circle with a spike and stopped in the middle. It was like a hurricane, and two small cyclones were intertwined.
The entanglement of the wind and the wind made the off-site audience exclaim one after another
"my god! Are you sure you’re not watching any Xianxia TV play? " A player stared at a strange elephant.
"That young man in white is so handsome! I’m going to give him a monkey, "exclaimed a female player, with heart-shaped eyes."
You see, after taking back the turning blade, some people curiously say, "Brother, have you practiced?"
"I only know a little about martial arts since I was a child." Ten steps to kill one person politely replied.
You see, you know that you are not sure that you will kill each other, so you will no longer pester him to leave and disappear in situ.
Ten steps to kill a person with facial paralysis has not changed. He knows that he is not sure that he can beat the man just now. It is cheaper for others to continue to spend. It is better to take the opportunity to earn more points.
After half an hour, the killing field is still standing, and less than half of the players are still decreasing, but they have lived to the middle and lower reaches of this game.
Tiger and Li Jin have already been killed out and successfully became the founders of the third round of competition.
The sword flew back to the crowd, but he happened to be besieged by two masters of nigger double evil spirits, and he was still able to say that his strength was not ordinary
Li Xiangkui pulled out a long knife from one player’s body, recited a "6" in his mouth and then swept in the direction of another player.
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Chapter one hundred and seven Life and death war (2)
After all, they are neither Li Xiangkang nor Yan Feng.
The sword flew out, and he led the proud sword array to kill two people trapped alive.
In just ten minutes, the number of players has been reduced by about ten again, leaving more than ten players who are familiar with each other.
Lin Mo leaned over to Li Xiangsui, and she trembled and asked, "What should I do?"
"Try not to be too far away from me, and I will try my best to protect you." Li Xiangrui gently hugged her in his arms.
Ai Xue was once again stung by this scene. She looked at Yan Fengshen beside her and said, "Who should we kill now?"
Yanfeng was puzzled by the sudden Tathagata question. He didn’t know much about this woman before his first close contact, but it was quite interesting to get along with her.
"They are naturally the last enemy to kill the sword first. Look at him. He is very upset." Someone scanned a place and finally fixed their eyes on the sword.
Ai Xue nodded his head and followed Yan Feng’s footsteps to the sword.
At this time, the sword fly suddenly found two faces that he didn’t want to see coming towards him because he had just finished making the sword array a little tired, and he couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed.
"Yanfeng! How did you know to come to me? " He pointed his sword at the man in front of him, and his face was blue and blue.
Yan Feng scratched his head with a koo expression and said, "What a coincidence! I just walked around and didn’t expect to meet you. "
Behind Ai Xue Wu mouth smile YanFeng this picture is too cheap.
"Bullshit! Do you think I’m stupid? " The sword flies more ugly, and the swordsman is sweating and ready to attack at any time.
Hearing his words, Yan Feng laughed and dodged two shots at him. "I just think you are stupid!"
Then his face sank, the original smile faded, the sniper rifle was pulled out and the trigger was pulled forward.
"bang ~"
The sword flew and dodged, but the left arm was hit by a bullet, and blood flowed from the wound.
He tore off a piece of cloth, stuffed it in his mouth and bit the sword in his hand. In a flash, he picked up the wound on his left arm and dropped it out.
【 It shows that the movement speed and attack speed are slowed down by 1% because the player’s injury degree is higher than 4% 】
Long sword flies in the heart and vomits blood, so the strength will be at a disadvantage, and then slow down by 1%. Isn’t this to kill yourself?
Take out an injury recovery agent from the backpack, drink it, and take out another one, staring at the other side with your eyes in your mouth.
The right hand raised a sword and pointed to Yanfeng’s left index finger and middle finger, which slipped forward along the vein grain, and the sword in one hand came out in the same virtual shadow as Yanfeng’s.