But there's no way to be unhappy.
Originally, people had only two hands, but now they have to use one hand to cover their mouth and nose for anti-virus, so only one hand can be used for fighting.
How can you know the odds if you don't know the depth of the opponent?
Two people are in the mind of the rapid analysis of how to deal with in the end, they are not more than 10 minutes from the last elimination of others.
The body is very tired and powerless. Now there is a little sign of poisoning, even more powerless.
Meng Li gave Zongzhi a deep look. It was obvious that he was fighting immediately.
When you still have strength and fighting ability, you must start decisively. Otherwise, when you have no strength, there will be no possibility of victory.
It's hard to be slaughtered.
Zongzhi understood Meng Li's meaning, and the two attacked the man without saying a word.
The man thought it was very interesting, he said:
"kindly remind me, the closer you are to me, the more likely you are to be poisoned."
"Because I have a lot of poison gas here."
"And the more intense you exercise, the more violent the attack."
"Even if you just inhale a little poison, it will grow up with your help."
Meng Li and Zongzhi all want to swear!
Although the wet cloth is wet now, it will soon be dry in such a big sun, and the dry cloth can not isolate the poisonous gas.
Now it's not completely cut off.
It's just slow absorption.
Both of them have a feeling of exhaustion. If they fall here this time, they will make wedding clothes for others.
Thinking of this possibility, both Zongzhi and Mengli felt extremely unwilling and unyielding.
No matter how good the mentality is, it is easy to collapse at this time.
Especially after so long persistence, so long hard work, and so tired all morning
Between minutes and seconds, Meng Li had many thoughts in his mind.
In the end, there was only one thought, very firm.
She said:
"no matter what, if you have the strength, just fight. If you don't have the strength, say it again."
Now this is the only way. Is it hard to hear that the more serious the attack of sports poison, the more you will be arrested?
It's not her style.
You can't make that choice.
Zongzhi now listens to Meng Li. He agrees with what Meng Li says.
Two people continue to attack the man, the man's face is indifferent, each other's reaction in his expected.
In fact, the key to winning or losing this time is that they intrude into each other's position and come to them when they are not on guard.
If they don't change their position, if they don't play cards according to the routine at the end, don't take the initiative to find him, hide from him all the time and hide from him, then he can't help them.
As long as they stay up and compete for health, they are sure to win.
Now this bureau is very friendly to a lonely man.
He dealt with Meng Li and Zongzhi, but his expression became more serious.
Because he found that the other two were very strong even now.
At least one person with one hand, he has no way to take the other party.
But it doesn't matter, sooner or later.
He deliberately delays time. As long as he delays for a long time, the poison in his opponent's body will attack more and more severely. At the end of the day, he has no strength, and he will win.
But Meng Li and Zongzhi knew that they should never give each other such opportunities.
Zongzhi felt a dagger from his waist. There were too many daggers on him, because there were several on everyone who was eliminated in the later period.
Take one and throw it at the man, one after another.
Meng Li also had a lot on him. He simply stepped back with Zongzhi and tried to inhale as little poison as possible. He also threw one dagger after another at the man.
Man: --
I don't know. I thought they were daggers sellers.
Why do you have so much on you?
Does it work?
Actually, it's quite useful. At least he's a little busy now.
There are also some spiritual powers in Meng Li's Dantian, which have not been willing to use in all kinds of difficult times before.
Because she's not sure when Zongzhi will attack her, she keeps it as a last resort.
It's hard work, but now it's time to use it.
No longer, it's not her turn to compete with Zongzhi for the last cake. She attaches the spirit power to the dagger, controls the direction of the dagger with the spirit power, and sandwiches it between the daggers Zongzhi throws.
I wanted to use Zongzhi's attack to confuse the public, but the dagger with spiritual power was different.
The man picked his eyebrows and was surprised. He dodged Meng Li's dagger attack and said:"You have spiritual power. I thought you ran out of it."
He touched his nose, the other side hard to eliminate so many people, but there is still spiritual power, is not to deal with him this humble last person?
I don't know why I feel that I'm being watched too much.
He didn't expect that this was left by Meng Li to deal with Zongzhi.
But when he spoke, he ignored another dagger thrown by Zongzhi.
He is close to Meng Li, and can directly feel the spiritual power released by Meng Li. Since the other party doesn't give a hand, he doesn't need to keep it any more.
If he stayed any longer, it would appear that he was too despicable and had no overall view.
Why? A man has to look like a man.
He took out a dagger, attached all the spiritual power to the dagger and went towards the man.
The man didn't even guess that Zong Zhi had something left. In addition to the accident, he was careless and stabbed by the dagger.
But let Meng Li feel regretful is, this did not stab the man's key.
If you attack the heart, it's unrealistic and can't be fatal to plunge into the heart with the force of throwing the past.
So they generally choose the more vulnerable places like eyes and neck.
But the dagger happened to stick in the man's face.
The man let out a pain and took the dagger off his face indifferently. It was still deep and bleeding. He was a little angry.
Said:
"is resistance useful?"
"You've used up all your spiritual power, but you've only caused me a little skin injury. How many daggers do you have?"
It can't be more than one hundred. There are only one hundred people in total. Even if we collect all people's daggers, there are only so many.
But I'm a little curious. Why do these two keep their spiritual power?
Isn't it?
It's kind of interesting.
It seems that they cooperate well, but it's human nature.
For example, when he successfully used limited resources to make poison and figured out how to invade the opponent's location, he sent his useless teammates back to the system space.
You can handle it yourself. Why bother others?
Meng Li's sense of weakness in his body has increased by another degree.
This kind of powerlessness is not caused by tiredness, but from the inside to the outside.
Her legs trembled and she felt that it was a problem to stand here.