424 The Last Minute, The Train Journey

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Tiptoeing over the two window bars, the angry madman carrying two big swords retracted his gaze towards the corridor, then jumped hard and rolled from the room on this side of the corridor to the other side of the corridor. At his feet

The luxurious floor was still extremely quiet. He leaned against the wall and listened carefully for a while. Finally, in the quiet atmosphere again, he confirmed the fact that there were no enemies nearby.

Did they all run away?

Did they discover it?

An ominous premonition suddenly occurred in his heart, and he suddenly jumped out of the place where he was hiding, and then ran quickly towards the stairwell of the second floor regardless of the sound of footsteps. The thumping sound of the ground was heard in a few seconds.

He came to the left side of the corridor of the mansion, and then stopped again in the abnormal silence. However, the next moment, a warrior figure carrying two swords appeared on the guardrail at the edge of the corridor, and then, holding on with one hand, he walked along the path overlooking the living room.

He jumped off the edge. The cold edge of the sword suddenly appeared in front of the overturned man, bringing out a series of dazzling sparks. The angry maniac who fell to the ground immediately fell back into the kitchen behind the living room.

, in the preparatory action of turning back to parry, the figure of the person who sneaked up on him had disappeared, leaving him only an empty hall, and the body that was destroyed by the aftermath of the previous fight was still falling.

Just fragments of the stair guardrail.

"The five elements lack soil...hey."

Shaking his head helplessly, the Angry Maniac climbed up, and while alert to the surrounding movements, he pressed against the wall at the door of the kitchen. His eyes scanned the entrance to the basement from the stairs several times.

He stood there and thought for a while, then turned around and dashed out of the house through the window at the back of the kitchen.

"Where is he going?"

The blooming flowers outside the field immediately noticed the movement here: "Why did you run outside the house?"

"Probably we have to go around the back." Duan Qing replied, shaking his head.

"If there is only one entrance to the underground floor...then this game will be too boring."

boom!

The camera quickly changed with the figure of the two-sword warrior, and finally returned to the mansion again as a floor-to-ceiling window close to the ground on the first floor was opened. The dark passage was immediately illuminated by a ray of light, revealing the tube-shaped field of vision.

In the light and shadow of the flying glass fragments, a sword light also suddenly flashed across. It was the result of the swordsman who had just passed this place in the dark and turned back to slash in the direction of the window. Unexpectedly, the swordsman's swing was empty.

He stood there stunned for a moment, then took two steps back towards the underground storage room, turned around and hid in the corner at the edge of the passage.

"The Angry Mad Demon didn't draw his sword! He forcibly rushed through Meng Jiangluo's attack! The other party did not choose to pursue rashly, but retreated to the shadow of the basement. It seems that he planned to cut off the contact between the second two people in the world first, and then

Their strongest opponent was annihilated outside the gate."

"Except for the resurrected demon hiding in the hostage room, the second team in the world currently only has one living person, the Angry Madman." Duan Qing analyzed: "But with the blood volume plummeting and being injured before, I think

It’s just too difficult to rely on this guy to turn the tide on his own..."

"There is only one floor-to-ceiling window, and the passage is too narrow. The angry madman who is not suitable for using the big sword is already in a dilemma." Fanhua sighed and said: "Unless he still has a crossbow..."

"He took a crossbow because he seemed to be very good at shooting." Duan Qing replied: "But..."

"This matter must have been expected by the other party."

squeak--

The door at the back of the passage was pushed open again. A player holding the door on his arm looked carefully to the left and right in the darkness, then left the range of the stairs in two steps and stepped into the passage leading to the basement. Borrow

After a cursory inspection of the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows along the way, he met Meng Jiangluo who was squatting in the opposite corner, and then took two steps again and approached his teammates: "... Where are the others?

?”

"Didn't you see?"

"..."

"..."

Changfeng Elegy, who was holding the door panel, suddenly turned around and swung his sword in the direction where he came from. Then he took two steps back when the hand was empty, and his eyes began to search towards the corner behind the door. The atmosphere was tense.

Following the vigilant movements of the two people, they suddenly rose up in this half-black and half-white area. However, unlike the players in the game, the audience outside the field could easily see the position of the double-sword warrior:

"...what's that old saying about?"

"CT has not raised its head since ancient times, right?" Duan Qing smiled and answered Blossom's question: "It seems appropriate to put it here..."

The fallen swords were like wind and thunder. The next moment, the figure of the warrior with his hands on the ceiling fell, and landed in front of Chang Feng Lai Ge. The opponent was split into two halves, including the man and the shield. In the bloody light, a strike

However, the black cold arrow quietly emerged from it, and then penetrated into Meng Jiangluo's chest in the eyes of Meng Jiangluo who had just reacted, and sent him to the far side of the passage with his sword. The sound of the crossbow landing was heard.

Only then did it ring in the ears of the audience, and at the same time appeared their dull eyes that did not realize what had just happened. The warrior who had already achieved two consecutive kills did not care about the result at all, but

While throwing away the crossbow, he suddenly turned around and danced the other big sword in his hand into a whirlwind of sword shadows.

"Do you hate yourself for missing a hand?"

The frivolous voice immediately appeared in front of the passage facing the angry mad demon, and then suddenly amplified as the figure of Wu Xing Que Tu bully approached. The sword blade once again rubbed in the air and created a string of dazzling sparks. He kept stabbing.

He lunged forward, stretched out his hand and pushed out a palm that hit his chest. Then, in the darkness, he was blocked by the left hand of the angry madman who had no time to draw his sword: "This trick is still..."

puff.

"I didn't expect that."

A pair of identical black crossbow arrows fell to the ground as he loosened his fingers. Wu Xing Que Tu kicked the opponent's body away, which had lost all strength. Then, after confirming that the opponent had been hit by the arrow, he whispered with a smile.

He said a sentence: "I can still do this kind of operation..."

"The Angry Demon fell! Although he completed a one-on-two fight, he still fell under the cold arrow of the old fox!"

Blossoms outside the court shouted loudly, mobilizing the atmosphere of the venue again: "The situation has gone up and down in a few seconds, and there have been two turning points in a row! And with his fall, the battle situation seemed to have returned to the same starting line.

superior!"

"Success is blind, failure is blind." Duan Qing sighed: "If the field of vision is good enough, this kind of method of hiding crossbows in hands is impossible to succeed."

"Now there is only one person left on both sides, and the time is only thirty seconds!" Fanhuasijing reminded loudly: "There is not much time left for the Jianghu team to attack. This thrilling game is also

Finally, the most critical time has come! Although there is a gap in experience and the pressure between them is also very different, the strength of Five Elements Quesland and Demon Resurrection should still be about the same, and the gap in blood volume and equipment is also... also... Huh?

"

"This demon is resurrected...and also keeps a crossbow?"

In the light and shadow of the screen, the red-haired man is lying behind the shelves at the back of the basement. While he is alert to the movements of the hostages, he uses the hand crossbow in his hand to point motionlessly in the direction of the door. The hands holding the arrow seem to have no movement due to the movement of the hostages.

The previous movement outside the door and the news of the deaths of his teammates were shaken. His breathing was still even and steady. Only the palm of his hand holding the handle was sweating as time went by: "Twenty

Seconds...fifteen seconds..."

He was suddenly startled, and his beating heart also picked up. The figure that passed by had already opened the door, and then placed the empty passage in front of him: "Is there anyone——?"

Shi Shiran checked the corpses outside, then reloaded his hand crossbow. Wu Xing Que Tu, who seemed to have no sense of tension, finally pushed open the door sideways in the same breathless atmosphere as the audience outside the venue.

The door. The imaginary cold arrow did not appear as he expected. He held the crossbow and made a teasing inquiry. Then when there were only five seconds left, he suddenly rolled towards the door: "If there is no one,

…”

"I'm coming in!"

call--

The sound of clothes breaking through the air came from the outside to the inside, and he instantly hid behind the first shelf in the storage room. The arrow that he imagined would be shot still did not appear, but as the system countdown ended, the final silence

It permeated every corner of the room: "Three, two, one..."

"Overtime--"

"...What? There's extra time for entering the hostage room?"

"Shh——! Stop talking!"

In the neat silence in the venue and the explanation channel, Wu Xing Que Tu, squatting in the corner, let out a long breath, then slowly poked his head and found the hostage who was still sitting in the middle with a tied posture.

The figure's eyes scanned around the target's location. His eyes gradually became clearer, and then he moved slowly and silently toward the other end, leaning on the shelf.

"Okay, okay, you won't be fooled..."

The pupils of the swordsman in the ragged shirt gradually shrank, and the red-haired player's palms became more and more sweaty. The two people slowly approached in this confrontation, and then with the hostage as the center of the circle, they rotated

The gestures squirmed with each other. The air around them seemed to gradually heat up with the silent confrontation between the two people, and the environment where the needle could be heard gradually amplified each other's breathing. When the barriers of the shelves were used up, the people with their backs against the center

Wu Xing Que Tu finally clapped his hands, turned around and rushed towards where the hostages were: "Then let me, grandpa, go first..."

The swift figure was suffocated in the air, and he sank downwards. Amidst the gasps of the audience outside the venue, he rolled towards the depths of the shelves at the back. The imaginary cold arrow that passed by him still did not appear.

Next to his ears, Wu Xing Que Tu's heart sank, but the crossbow arrows he had prepared long ago were stretched out in front of the already standing body as before. In the shadows, two people stood and lay down, pointing crossbow arrows at each other.

The figure just appeared in the center of the stage. Demon Resurrection, whose face began to sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and then used his own smile to break the time that seemed to be frozen: "I have done so many fake moves.

…”

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

Whoosh——

【competition is over.】

【score--】

【:】

"It turns out that the defending side actually wins..."

Listening to the cheers of the second team in the world clapping each other and the cheers of the audience outside the field, Fuhua Sijin murmured: "If we die together..."

"It can only be that this president's understanding of the rules is correct." Duan Qing also sighed and commented: "And his mentality is extremely stable. He made several choices without making hasty moves and achieved the final victory."

"That is...the reason why that guy hasn't taken action is because he wants to kill his opponent steadily?" Fanhua Sijin exclaimed: "No wonder..."

"If there wasn't only one person left in the competition outside, he wouldn't do this." Duan Qing replied: "And the situation where there is only one person left and time runs out... is probably the reason why Five Elements Quesui couldn't hold it back in the end.

Reason."

"It feels like we played the finals, but in fact it's just the fourth game of this game..." Fanhua Sijin couldn't help but clear her throat, and then said firmly: "Although it's enjoyable to watch, we can only

Congratulations to the second team in the world for saving a game..."

"No, that's not how the accounts are calculated."

Looking at the red hair that had just been touched for a long time, Duan Qing sighed and said: "I have passed it before..."

"If they can pass this hurdle, the consequences will be disastrous."

boom!

Only thirteen seconds after the much-anticipated opening of the fifth game, the door of the mansion was shattered into pieces for the third time by the red-haired man's fire fist, and his roar began to echo in everyone's ears.

: "Let's get going, let them see what they're doing..."

“Let’s use our unique way of saving people in the Free City!”

"Look, the momentum is rising."

Duan Qing, who was outside the court, pointed to the screen in front of him: "People in Jianghu are going to suffer a lot."

"The people in Jianghu are not in place yet, so don't make a judgment so early, okay?" Fanhua Sijin curled her lips, and then sighed: "But... judging from the results, their choice to rush in is extremely correct."

"The hostages were actually assigned to the attic this time... There is no chance to go to the armory on the other side."

Wow——

The guardrail of the stairs was shattered inch by inch, and the team, which did not slow down at all, rushed upstairs, and then collided with the unprepared Jianghu members who were going downstairs at the junction of the second and third floors.

Together, the red-haired man who rushed at the front was the first to face Duan Fenglei, and a fist wave suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if he had been reborn as a spirited demon. He didn't even blink, but just said lightly.

He waved his hand, and then quickly jumped over the figure of the angry madman who was rushing towards him from behind, and continued to rush forward with the others. He waved his fist to push back the steps of Chang Feng Lai Ge, and shoulder-bumped away the dream that appeared on the side.

Jiang Luo's body, they quickly passed through the corridor on the third floor, knocking down every door they passed, and finally stopped with a slight satisfaction in the figure of the hostage that appeared behind the attic door.

The train journey lasted only forty-seven seconds.

"go."

He punched away the body of a certain swordsman who sneaked up from the door. The demon was resurrected and met Wu Xing Que Tu, who was guarding the hostage with a gloomy expression.

Jingbu and Phoenix Tianwang blocked the door together and whispered to a fat mage: "You can think of a solution later."

"You sisters..."

Immortal Star Soul's low curses had results within a few seconds, because his figure holding the hostage quickly appeared outside the attic window, and then with a howl like a slaughtering pig, he was suddenly sent away by a strong force.

Arrived in the sky four stories high.


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