Chapter 1031 If you can't beat it, you can't beat it
"You are free to do as you like." Xu Huo closed the book and was no longer in a hurry to go out as before. Of course, it was not all because of injuries.
Not getting his support, Liang Zong and Ding Xiang were quite disappointed, but together with Chi Minghong, no one could take advantage of the players in this area, the injured lip nail player and Zhou Yuanzhu. The player with long spots couldn't even move easily.
, it can be excluded for the time being.
"The three of us may not lose against the three of you." Ding Xiang said: "It makes no sense for you to take advantage of all the benefits. Since you are not sincere, at worst, both sides will suffer!"
"Both sides will suffer?" the lip nail player smiled coldly, "How can you two do it?"
Liang Zong and Ding Xiang paused for a moment, then turned around and saw that Chi Minghong had stepped away from them at some point and was looking at them like the lip nail players.
"Sorry," Chi Minghong said with a smile, "I want to go upstairs too."
Four versus two, Liang Zong and Ding Xiang had very little chance of winning.
Since there was no way to stop him, it was up to him to see who was lucky. Almost at the same time, except for the tied-up teacher Fan and the player with long spots who had difficulty moving, everyone else rushed upstairs as fast as possible.
After a while, the spotted player also left, and only Xu Huo and Teacher Fan were left in the lobby on the first floor.
Teacher Fan persevered in trying to get rid of the props tied to him, and kept doing it in private. Xu Huo pretended not to notice, and was reading a book until he successfully untied the props.
"Do you have an enemy in Area 002?" Teacher Fan took the initiative to chat with him, "Someone has chased him into the dungeon, but there are probably others waiting outside."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly changed his mind and stopped urging other players to complete the level.
Xu Huo changed his book and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "I suggest you talk less."
Teacher Fan laughed and said, "They all think you are also a B-level player, but I don't think so. How did you kill the man with glasses?"
"You're curious?" Xu Huo raised his head and glanced at him, "Want to try it?"
Teacher Fan was unsure of his attitude and tentatively said, "It shouldn't be easy, otherwise I wouldn't be so seriously injured."
"The injury is serious, but it's still very easy to deal with you." Xu Huo changed another book.
Teacher Fan carefully paid attention to his movements and looked closely, as if judging how serious his injuries were, but he did not make a move until someone came down.
The first person to come down was Chi Minghong. She smiled and said, "I was lucky. I found one when I went up, so I didn't get together with others."
"What's the date?" Xu Huo asked.
"No. 1." Chi Minghong answered as he walked towards the pile of books, but stopped before taking two steps, and suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Teacher Fan opposite.
Teacher Fan, who was already out of trouble, tore off the rope that was still tied to her body, raised a sledgehammer and faced her red sword!
"Bang!" The two props collided together and made a harsh sound. After a moment of stalemate, both sides retreated and threw the props towards the opposite side at the same time.
Chi Minghong threw an attack prop, while Teacher Fan used a restricted prop, but because the opponent's defensive prop did not have much effect, it damaged a lot of books in the hall!
"What are you doing!" Liang Zong rushed down and used a distance defense tool to move the two people fighting away. Unfortunately, Xu Huo was sitting next to him. As soon as the tool came out, even he was moved to the hall.
edge.
Liang Zong was stunned for a moment when he saw this. Like the other players who followed him, his expression was somewhat incredulous, but he quickly concealed it.
Fighting against B-level players is not an easy task. Xu Huo was injured so seriously that he probably lost a lot of props, otherwise he wouldn't be able to dodge the effects of such simple props.
"I advise you to be smarter." The lip nail player sneered, "Do you think someone who can kill B-level players will really be reduced to being killed by ordinary C-level players?"
"One or two may not be opponents, but there are many of us..." The long-spotted player's breathing became rapid.
"I won't interfere." The local player automatically took a step back.
The long-spotted player looked at him rather disdainfully, and then turned his attention to the others. Except for the players in this area, the lip-nail player, and Chi Minghong, who was on Xu Huo's side, all the others were moved.
The first one to take action was Teacher Fan. His fight with Chi Minghong was just a drunkard's intention, but before he had time to test Xu Huo's skill, Liang Zongjie got in first. Now the situation is clear.
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"It's mine!" He approached Xu Huo as fast as he could, and at the same time he laughed uncontrollably. However, the laughter lasted for less than a second and then stopped abruptly. Then all seven pairs of eyes present saw him.
His head slipped off his neck - it really slipped off, and his neck was cut off by a slender silk thread, as smooth as a hot knife cutting through butter!
A large amount of blood spattered out, but Xu Huo, who was only one meter away from the body, did not get any of it on his body. There was a circular protective shield around his body, and the blood that poured down flowed along the protective shield and onto the ground.
"Pa!" Teacher Fan's body fell to the ground, and Xu Huo touched his fingers, shook off a few drops of blood on the silk thread, sat back on the sofa, and then said to the pale-faced people: "You can continue to pass the level.
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Not to mention the few people who tried to pick up people's heads, even the players in this area and the lip nail players who initially planned to stay out of the matter were a little scared. If I read it correctly, Xu Huo should not have moved just now, and the prop line was also arranged in advance.
, not to mention when he arranged it, why didn't they see it before Teacher Fan bumped into it?
With the player's eyesight, it is not difficult to see a line as thick as a hair, but it does not seem like the prop is hidden. If the prop is hidden, then the line should not be visible after killing someone. It feels like it is placed in the corner.
This inconspicuous thing seems to have blended into the surrounding scenery when you are not paying attention. No one pays attention at all. Only when you come back to your senses will you suddenly realize: there is indeed something here.
This is not like the traceless feeling brought by props.
But everyone didn't struggle for long, because if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.
"Have you found all the notes?" Chi Minghong turned over the page with a happy expression.
"Now each of us has a piece of paper in our hands," Zhou Yuanzhu said, "but the serial numbers are not aligned."
The No. 1 player in this area takes the No. 5 of Chi Minghong, the No. 2 lip nail player takes the No. 8 of the recently deceased Teacher Fan, the No. 4 long-spotted player takes the No. 14 of the glasses man, and the No. 5 Chi Minghong
Liang Zong holds the No. 9, and Liang Zong takes the No. 12 of Zhou Yuanzhu. Ding Xiang, the No. 11, takes the muscular No. 7, and Zhou Yuanzhu, the No. 12, takes the No. 1.
Except for the dead No. 7, No. 8 and No. 14, the numbers in the hands of the four players in this area, Chi Minghong, Liang Zong and Zhou Yuanzhu, are useful, and these four people can exchange with each other to pass the level.
