Chapter 401

area c.

The black whip was as nimble as a cobra with its head raised. It slipped through the gap between the white willow cuff and the skin of the wrist, wrapped around the wrist bone all the way to the shoulder, and then the whip turned, with a "swish" from the side to reveal the bone spur. Stuck into Bai Liu's flesh and bones.

Bai Liu dragged the tail of the whip, pressed his wrist down and pulled it. It seemed that the movement was very light, but the strength was so strong that he pulled Bai Liu's whole body from the ground.

The whip wrapped around Bai Liu's arm tightened in an instant, and turned several times like a blade of a juicer, strangling the flesh and bones of Bai Liu's left arm into pieces.

Bai Liu was dragged to the front of Bai Liu, he saw Bai Liu raised his eyes and said softly 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, and now Bai Liu seems to be joking, and even said it in a gentle tone.

"But, disarming isn't of much use to us, is it?"

As soon as Bai Liu's words fell, Bai Liu quickly distanced himself from Bai Liu. He took out a bottle of antidote from his shirt pocket and drank it calmly. His arm crushed by the whip grew again in an instant out.

"It's really hard to be an enemy of yourself." Bai Liu took back his blood-stained black bone whip, frowned and shook his head in distress, then raised his eyes to Bai Liu Wei, "Although I can rely on experience You can always have the upper hand, and it seems that it is not too easy to win against you."

"I'm sure you feel the same way."

Bai Liu's pale side face and lips were stained with blood, he raised his hand to wipe it, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

The smirk on Bai Liu's face deepened: "Because you knew you had won me from the very beginning, so you plan to win me?"

"You just want to delay time, what are you waiting for?"

"During the battle with me, you didn't use your team members' moves from the beginning to the end, leaving more living space for them, so you should come to help your players after they win, right? "

Bai Liu didn't deny it, he said calmly: "It's at least more likely for them to win against your men than for me to win against you."

The smile on Bai Liu's face became more playful: "Do you think they are better than my team members?"

"On the contrary, I think they are far stronger than your team members, and they are not a product of the same magnitude." Bai Liuping looked at Bai Liu, "Compared with the gap between you and me, If you have to bet on this game—"

"I bet they win."

"Is that so?" Bai Liurao raised the corners of his mouth amusedly, and the whip in his hand disappeared, turning into a short black dagger, which he twirled casually between his fingers. For a moment, then hold it firmly with the backhand, "Sounds like a really bad plan."

Bai Liu looked down at the dagger - he recognized that it was Liu Huai's dagger.

Bai Liu in this world didn't sign Liu Huai's skills to Mu Ke, but took it for himself.

Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu in disbelief: "I thought it was you who felt a sense of protective desire towards these useless team members who sold their souls to you?"

Bai Liu looked directly at Bai Liu in an evasive manner, and said in a calm tone, "Is it a matter of course that property owners want to protect their property?"

Bai Liu walked towards Bai Liu quickly and slowly, his expression was covered by the sudden dust, but he could see clearly, only an extremely ethereal soft voice could be heard:

"Is it just a desire to protect property?"

"The most valuable property is when it is reasonably consumed by the holders. This is the same as currency."

"Circulation and consumption are the ways to make them most valuable."

Bai Liu's voice came from all directions in the wind:

"I've never seen Bai Liu who only collects property and doesn't consume it. This kind of miser's behavior is something a smart person will do. You should know better than anyone—"

"—The strong desire to protect at too close a distance can only come from one kind of thing, one kind of irrational one, which makes you unable to regard them as property."

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu loads the player Liu Huai panel (Note: Player Liu Huai is in the state of a death ghost in reality, and has self-awareness, you can use this game panel) , use the opponent's individual ‌ skill (flash strike), you can instantly move to any position on the map! 】

When the sound of these words came out of the dust, Bai Liu heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from a very close distance behind his ear.

‌A right hand with a black glove rested lightly on Bai Liu's shoulder, Bai Liu's face pierced through the mist, and his eyes closed behind Bai Liu's ear.

Bai Liu's left hand wrapped around Bai Liu's neck, and the tip of the dagger in his hand rested against Bai Liu's neck. He picked up the tip of the knife slowly, forcing Bai Liu, who was held by him, to bend his neck back along the solitude on the tip, Rest your head on Bai Liu's shoulder and listen to him.

Bai Liu whispered softly in Bai Liu's ear with a sigh-like tone:

"You are not willing to spend these properties, but you are not willing to let them die."

"You have feelings for them, Bai Liu."

Before he could finish his sentence, Bai Liu simply and neatly held the dagger with his backhand and slashed upwards. Warm blood gushed out, staining the crooked mark pen reverse cross pattern on the skin between Bai Liu's collarbones red.

The pattern absorbed Bai Liu's blood, lit up extremely weakly, and began to rotate at a speed so slow that it could be seen completely.

Bai Liu whipped away Bai Liu behind him with a backhanded whip, and then continued to tear down the five surrounding buildings with the whip without any pause.

In the chaos of five buildings throwing at Bai Liu, Bai Liu found a building to hide in. He covered his bloody 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.

——This means that Liu Jiayi can't use skills.

Bai Liu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he heard Bai Liu's footsteps walking into the building where he was hiding, approaching him step by step clearly.

Bai Liu quickly clamped his gloved right hand between the jaws of the tiger and wiped off the blood on the dagger: "Are you still going to continue to procrastinate?"

"If I guessed correctly, the antidote you just used up is the last bottle. Of course, you can cut the team members' doors and use their skills to continue using the antidote."

Bai Liu's voice was full of enthusiasm: "I can't guarantee the life and death of your team members. She seems to be the same as my team members. She seems to be too good at poison skills?"

Bai Liu didn't make any sound.

"It's really calm. It's obviously driven by emotion to make such a choice. It looks as calm as if you are completely concerned about the other party." Bai Liu said in a flattering tone, "If I It's you, maybe I was tricked by you."

"Through the plan you chose to let the players compete, it is indeed the only plan that can turn the situation around and win me."

"Because they have weaknesses, and I don't have any weaknesses."

Bai Liu smiled slightly and said: "Gods have no weaknesses, and things without weaknesses are invincible, so your judgment is correct, and you chose a correct path."

"Have you ever wanted to hear my judgment?"

Bai Liu's voice was getting closer and closer to where Bai Liu was hiding, the dagger in his hand disappeared and turned into a black bone whip again.

Bai Liu slightly turned his body away from the wall, grasped the bone whip in his hand with gloomy eyes, and when Bai Liu spoke again, pointed at the wall and slammed it down without any hesitation!

A black bone whip and a white bone whip hit the wall almost at the same time, and the wall split into pieces instantly, shattering and splashing around.

With sharp eyes, Bai Liu quickly pulled the bone whip away, held one side of the bone whip with his left hand, pointed it in a certain direction, and made a blocking movement. In the next second, Bai Liu almost could only see At the moving speed of the afterimage, he grabbed the bone whip and swung it over.

Bai Liu was smashed into the wall by Bai Liu's bone whip, the wall behind was smashed into a depression of more than half a meter, and the shirt behind was dyed completely red by the blood seeping from the wound in almost a second.

Bai Liu dragged his whip and walked in front of Bai Liu, he lowered his eyes to look at Bai Liu with his head down, bleeding profusely, pools of blood accumulated under his feet:

"My judgment is that your second player to die will be Muke."

area d.

Mu Ke was hit into the wall by the backhand that hit the sternum, and after coughing violently, he shook and tried to get up.

Before Mu Ke got up, [Mu Ke] stepped on his shoulder condescendingly, and the leather shoes pressed down bit by bit, stepping on Mu Ke's shoulder, and finally Mu Ke's whole body ‌It's completely pressed to the ground, and it hasn't stopped yet, and it's still exerting force.

Mu Ke's shoulders were trampled to the point that his shoulder bones shattered, and his back twitched due to pain and spasms. Mu Ke supported the floor and gritted his teeth trying to get up, but [Mu Ke] stepped on him again.

【Muke】Looking condescendingly at Muke who is struggling on the ground, he commented indifferently and contemptuously: "What a fragile and ugly body, so cheap that I feel disgusting at a glance."

"Do you really know how you have the courage to stand beside the president with this body, and reach out to take the dagger he handed you?"

【Mu Ke】Still exerting force, Mu Ke's shoulders have been stepped on and completely collapsed, he curled up in pain and coughed loudly.

Both the viscera and the body are at this moment, one after another, continuously gushing out severe pain, which made Mu Ke once so clear that he could not judge the current situation.

Everything in front of my eyes became blurred.

[Muke] grabbed Muke's hair and lifted his weak body to him, forced Muke to look at him, and then asked coldly: "Where is your dagger? Take it out."

"If I 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 opposite ‌ through the dizzy vision, and was in a trance for a while before slowly recalling.

Oh dagger, yes dagger, his skill weapon.

[Muke] As soon as he takes out the skill weapon, he will quickly take it away and use it to kill him.

Mu Ke tried several times to attack [Mu Ke] with a dagger, but his speed and combat experience completely kept up with [Mu Ke]. With one knife, it was in the hands of [Mu Ke].

After realizing that the [dagger] was just a weapon he gave to the opponent, Mu Ke quickly stopped the behavior of constantly summoning the dagger.

Then [Mu Ke] began to torture him with physical skills, forcing him to take out a dagger. Mu Ke was far superior to the opponent in terms of fighting skills, panels, and reaction speed. The only thing comparable to the opponent was his skills .

‌This skill is in his hands. When facing 【Mu Ke】, he is like a child holding a sword, and will only provide weapons to the opponent.

It was obviously what Bai Liu gave him, but he was taken away again and again.

...He is really as [Muke] said, he is really worthless.

Mu Ke, who was lifted up, moved slightly his right index finger that was broken into several pieces by [Mu Ke], blood dripped down the corner of his clothes, he opened his blood-stained eyes with difficulty, and looked at the opposite side The indifferent [Mu Ke] suddenly became nervous and coughed while laughing.

Mu Ke spat out a mouthful of blood on [Mu Ke]'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 touch the dagger Bai Liu gave me again."

Mu Ke raised his jaw slightly, looked down at Mu Ke whose expression was gloomy with his blood-stained face, and he raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Because that's what Bai Liu gave me."

"You in that world are worthy of having it, and you in this world are not worthy of touching it."

"Bai Liu thinks that I am worthy of its value, so I am worth it." Mu Ke's voice became more and more presumptuous, "You unskilled person who is jealous of me, your value with your president , is it better than a dagger of mine?"

[Mu Ke]'s face completely darkened, and he soon returned to normal. He raised his hand and took out the silk scarf in his pocket and slowly wiped off the blood foam on his face. He stared at Mu Ke , narrowing your eyes dangerously: "It seems that my patience has given you the confidence to speak wildly."

"In this case, the game ends here."

[Muke] Tear off the bandage wrapped around his neck, put his backhand around Muke's neck, put his hands together in a circle, with an enraged ferocity in his eyes: "Die."

Mu Ke held the bandage that was quickly gathered around his neck. The force of the bandage almost strangled his already slender neck, and the caliber continued to shrink.

The shadow of Mu Ke's feet kicking and struggling on the ground was reflected on the wall, and the movement range of the shadow became smaller and smaller, and then——

——The shadow's head was strangled by the bandage, rolled down, bounced on the ground and rolled down to the mahogany table leg, a liquid gushed out from the section of the headless shadow's body.

The body of the headless shadow fell to the ground in a jerk.

[Muke] He lowered his eyes in shock, turned around and took back the bandage, and softly reported to the gemstone cufflinks on the cuff: "President, the task is completed, I will be back immediately."

The hand of the headless body lying in a pool of blood moved slightly, as if it wanted to hold something, but let it go weakly.

[System prompt: Muke's health is dropping sharply! ! 22...17...13...WARNING WARNING! The life value is lower than 10 when playing! 】

The head of Mu Ke beside the table leg stared at the departing [Mu Ke] with a peaceful eye, his eyelids closed slowly, and countless memories overlapped in his mind.

"What is the essence of an assassin?" Mu Ke nervously put his legs together, and sat in the meeting room of the wandering circus, "I really want to waste your time, but I really want to ask, Bai Liu's eyes What is the best assassin in the game? I want to find my own position."

There are only Mu Ke and Bai Liu sitting opposite Mu Ke in the meeting room.

Bai Liu leaned back against the back of the chair, raised her hand against her chin and thought: "I actually like assassins."

Mu Ke was about to burst into tears in an instant: "Eh?! Does Bai Liu like assassins?!"

"Well, most of the time assassins mean sacrifice, use everything to lower the opponent's vigilance, wait patiently for the final blow, even the best assassins, most of them It's still the end of the time." Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ke, "This is my style, and I hope to keep more."

Mu Ke clenched his lower lip: "Then I give up..." Assassin skills, change the way...

Bai Liu interrupted Mu Ke calmly: "Do you like assassins?"

Mu Ke was startled, he lowered his head, slowly clenched his trousers with his hands resting on his knees, and then said softly: "I like it because I really want to live a little longer..."

"It's because I saw Liu Huai trying so hard to achieve what he wanted to do, and I felt..."

Mu Ke's tone paused.

"Before that, I didn't have any things and things I wanted to pursue. I just lived in fear of death." Mu Ke lowered his head lower and lower, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "‌ …If I can be like Liu Huai, I will give everything to protect the one 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."

"It's not like me at all, so cowardly, so afraid of death, shining brightly, I want to be that kind of assassin who can bravely face death for something."

"Yes." Bai Liu said flatly, "Then go and become it."

Assassins must have no sense of presence, be eye-catching, minimize the enemy's vigilance against themselves, and make the enemy feel that they are absolutely harmless, and then—

--One hit kill.

There is nothing more vigilant than a dying man who has lost his head.

[System warning: Muke's health continues to drop... 8... 6...]

The headless body slowly got up from the ground, and its hands were filled with smoke, converging into a black sharp short knife.

It has no head now, so it has no sense of sight, hearing or smell. The only thing that allows it to perceive the environment is the sense of touch.

【Muke】The footsteps of leaving the cemetery caused the floor to tremble. It held the dagger in one hand, and felt the vibration with the other palm on the ground. The index finger looked like it had been twisted off.

Mu Ke counted lightly in the room...one step, two steps...

‌Be in a hurry, the assassin has to wait for the best opportunity.

It clearly remembers the arrangement of the whole room, and this kind of pace can only be towards the southeast corner. [Mu Ke] went to get the land certificate he put there, there is a monster of a cemetery building, like  [Mu Ke] wants to take away the land certificate? According to his understanding of [his] style, in order to avoid accidents, he will definitely destroy the monster and his own body completely before leaving.

So this means that [Muke] will definitely turn back.

Before [Muke] turned around to completely dispose of his [Headless Corpse], he chose to dispose of the monster's corpse first.

The pace stopped.

One, two... - now!

[System prompt: Muke uses a skill (flash strike), and the remaining blood triggers a critical strike, and the damage is doubled! 】

On the wall, the headless corpse jumped from the ground to the adult man's back, and ruthlessly penetrated into the man's entrails, [Mu Ke]'s pupils shrank, and there was an indescribable pain Spreading from the viscera of 【Mu Ke】, it made his movements stiff for a second to a second.

Of course! !

This guy didn't cure his heart disease! ! This is [his] weakness, he won the bet!

Mu Ke continued to stab inward fiercely, turning the handle of the knife. If he had turned his head now, he must have screamed hoarsely, but he didn't have it, so he just silently, using it to make him almost With trembling strength throughout his body, he delivered the assassin's final blow.

When [Mu Ke] completely moved, Mu Ke turned over limply from his back.

He weakly crawled on the ground, crawled to the side of his head, lay down and connected his body to the section of the head, then rummaged through himself for a long time, found a half-drunk bottle of antidote, and aimed it at his neck poured down.

The wound between the section and the head healed slowly, Mu Ke coughed a few times, his face was pale, his eyes were straight and he collapsed on the ground, the system notification sounded in his ears.

[System prompt: Play ‌Muke used skill Muke to kill (summoned Muke)]

Mu Ke clenched the dagger in his hand, he let out a long sigh of relief, he clenched the dagger in his hand, couldn't help but closed his eyes and groaned.