After the first one fails, a second arrow will inevitably appear.
Click!
Sure enough, the second arrow shot through the air at an equally astonishing speed.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
No matter how fast the second arrow was, it was still shattered by Mu Cheng's sword of creation.
This arrow even gave people a weird feeling, as if it specifically hit Mu Cheng's sword.
Although the arrows were attached with the power of Qi Gang, Mucheng used a peerless combat method. Although it was not comparable to Zhao Jiangtao's arrival in the Crystal Palace in terms of power, his ability to break through defenses was unparalleled.
"Mucheng, thank you!"
Su Yue shouted.
It feels so good to have my girlfriend come to help me, and my heart feels warm, just like drinking a cup of hot Coke.
I'm so pissed off you bunch of singles.
"Su Yue, please pay attention to safety, I am responsible for intercepting long-range attacks!"
Mucheng nodded.
If it were in the air, Mucheng wouldn't be able to walk on air, but water is a carrier, and she could stand on it as if walking on flat ground.
"Damn it, here comes another fifth-grade monster. What kind of monsters are the fifth-grade monsters in China? Why can they break even my soul-piercing arrows? This is totally unreasonable!"
In the distance, a palm-eye clan member was so angry that he exploded.
Something's wrong.
The soul-piercing arrow can be attached with a large amount of Qi Gang power, and even the master can shoot it from a long distance. There is no possibility of shooting down a mere fifth-grade arrow.
How did she do it.
"I'm even more curious about why she can predict the trajectory of our arrows in advance!"
Another Palm Clan member was also so angry that his liver ached.
He is an expert archer.
Theoretically, your arrow will have an arc in the air. It is impossible for ordinary warriors to predict it, even for masters.
A fifth-grade one is completely impossible.
Weird things happen frequently.
"The sword in her hand is also a treasure, but it was not broken by the arrow. Why are the fifth-grade swordsmen in China so weird?"
The first Zhangmu clan was unwilling to give in.
He raised his arm and once again drew the divine bow to the full moon state.
He doesn't believe it.
How could a mere fifth-grade person block his own arrow?
luck!
It must be luck.
I'm going to ruin your luck.
"There are not many soul-piercing arrows, so use them sparingly and be sure to aim. This fifth-grade arrow is very evil!"
Another Palm Clan sighed.
Everything goes wrong.
It's a joke that so many sixth-grade agents attacked a fifth-grade spy, but half of them were killed.
They are just like living pigs.
Damn it!
The spy flashed so fast that it took a long time to predict his trajectory.
He is obviously a fifth-level player, but his speed is comparable to that of a seventh-level player. The Palm Eye Clan even feels that this world is a bit unreal.
How on earth is it done?
It must be a peerless tactic.
The spies in China are really getting stronger and stronger.
…
Buzz!
Bai Ziqing threw ten silver needles at Su Yue.
Each silver needle hit Su Yue's acupuncture point accurately.
For a moment, a steady stream of healing energy and blood was crazily injected into Su Yue's body. Anyway, he had many air points and could withstand a large amount of healing energy and blood.
The wounds on his body actually scabbed over, and finally showed signs of falling off.
Extremely itchy.
This gives signs of wound healing.
"Brother Bai, thank you very much!"
Su Yue was pleasantly surprised.
It turns out that the feeling of being treated is so good.
Originally, he was injured a bit seriously, and he still had a headache with this defensive network that had no blind spots.
But now with Bai Ziqing's assistance, Su Yue no longer has to worry about injuries. He can fight his injuries to tear this defensive net apart.
It seems simple to the outside world, but in fact Su Yue is not that relaxed.
"Su Yue, don't be too aggressive, the healing speed is very slow, don't die accidentally!
"Now I'm going to prick the acupuncture points of the aliens, which will also give them headaches and weaken them at the same time."
Bai Ziqing nodded towards Su Yue.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Then, Bai Ziqing suddenly waved his hand, and silver light suddenly appeared.
Just like throwing out a ball of pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, the silver needles are countless hidden weapons that disappear directly.
Su Yue had just killed a sixth-grade man with one blow, and then he looked surprised.
There is progress.
Compared with the battle at the Scientific Research Institute, Bai Ziqing's control of the silver needle has obviously improved significantly.
Each silver needle is attached with the power of Qi and blood, and it moves very quickly.
Hard to guard against.
"Ah... my head hurts so much!"
Sure enough, a sixth-grade man was the first to be hit.
He was originally defending against the elusive Su Yue, but his mental strength was close to collapse.
Therefore, he had no time to defend against Silver Needle.
Hit!
The silver needle accurately penetrates the painful acupuncture point.
How could a sixth-grade man with severe head pain still have the energy to defend Su Yue.
After an oversight, the shadow demon flickered.
Then, the sixth-grade man's neck felt cold.
His head actually didn't hurt anymore.
But at the same time, his body had also fallen towards the lake.
right!
After death, there will be no pain.
…
"Ah, it hurts!"
"Everyone, hold on, it hurts so much, who is plotting against me!"
"It's a hidden weapon, so be careful."
…
There are less than 40 seconds left before the Samsara Night Blade disappears.
At this time, more than half of the remaining one-third of the sixth grade were hit by Bai Ziqing's hidden weapon.
He threw out a silver needle with a hit rate of about 60%.
In fact, this is also Bai Ziqing's luck. If it were normal, the sixth-grade grandmaster would not be stabbed.
But now that they have been oppressed by Su Yue to the point of collapse, how can they expect anything else.
And this headache is actually not a fatal problem.
Dangdang Sixth Grade, this level of pain is still bearable.
But it takes some time to get used to the pain.
At least, it's impossible to fully adapt in just a few dozen seconds.
Therefore, Su Yue seized the opportunity to make it easier for him to kill everyone and activate the food-abuse mode.
kill!
kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Accompanied by countless miserable howls, the sixth-grade grandmasters were knocked off the lake one after another. From a distance, it looked like dumplings were being dropped.
The defense network formed by the foreign races also completely collapsed.
There are still some masters who want to escape.
There were even a few guys who tried to sneak attack Mu Cheng. Once Mu Cheng was eliminated, the arrows from the Palm Eye Clan would be useful.
But facing Su Yue's speed, these sneak attackers were all Sun Tzu.
How could Su Yue let his girlfriend get hurt?
A good man will not let the woman he loves get hurt even a little bit.
If you stay where you are, you can survive for a few more seconds, but as long as you dare to leave the inner circle, you will definitely be the victim of Su Yue, the devil.
I'm also curious about these sixth-grade ones.
Why is this fifth-grade weapon so powerful? Even the demon sword is unharmed even if it is struck by it.
While Bai Ziqing was recovering Su Yue's injuries, he looked at the corpse floating on the lake and couldn't help feeling frightened.
At a glance, there were corpses everywhere, which was simply shocking.
The key is, these are all the corpses of the Grandmaster.
The initiator was Su Yue.
Unparalleled fighting skills, so terrifying.
No one expected that Su Yue would appear in China.
And Su Yue is particularly focused now.
The time for Samsara Night Blade has entered the countdown.
Su Yue's killing continues, but the countdown has also entered.
The few remaining masters are no longer of concern.
…
The warriors in Qixia City have been shocked to the point of suffocation. Everyone's hands and feet are cold, and some even don't believe what is happening in the distance.
In their estimation, it was already a miracle that Su Yue could escape. After all, no one could help him.
But who would have thought that he would directly fight back.
One against a hundred is like the rebirth of the god of war.
Jin Guoqian was frightened and his brain was confused.
This is Su Yue's strength.
As expected, Su Yue is the trend-setter of this era.
No one can stop his brilliance.
Yang Lezhi smiled bitterly.
This brother-in-law hides too deeply.
"It's Wang Qiandan's Samsara Night Blade, yes, that's Wang Qiandan's Samsara Night Blade!
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see the Samsara Night Blade in its ten-sealed state.
"Now Su Yue's lethality is approaching level seven.
"No, the Samsara Night Blade only has three minutes, and Zhao Jiangtao's Crystal Palace can't hold on for too long. Su Yue can't be reluctant to fight, he has to come back quickly!"
Nie Haijun sighed with emotion.
Then, he connected to Zhao Jiangtao's headset in a few seconds and reminded Su Yue to come back immediately.
Killing the Grandmaster is of course important.
But compared with the lives of Baquanhuo and Su Yue, those masters of the foreign race are not worth mentioning at all.
Can't take any more risks.
Above the sky of Qixia City.
Yan Chenyun and the others were also observing this scene.
Several ninth-level people were also shocked by Su Yue. Of course, Fei Bianli's only idea now was to escape.
He hated his teammates.
Each and every one of them is so cunning and cunning that even the Boiling Blood Clan is in danger.
The damn Four Elephant Locks, three locks have already been engraved into my bones, and it will be difficult to get rid of them for a while, and they will have to be expelled for at least half a month.
Now Fei Bianli's strength has been suppressed to the ninth level, or even weaker.
And Cang Du was still being tortured in the Yan Burial Killing Formation.
The three ninth-grade men went to kill Yan Chenyun, and Fei Bianli went to kill Cang Du because he wanted revenge.
But when the three ninth-grade men went to kill Fei Bianli, Yan Chenyun also wanted to kill Cangdu.
In the end, the three of them could only remain motionless, maintaining checks and balances on each other.
This situation makes people very passive.
The critical state of Cang Du is also dangerous.
"Su Yue, I believe in you, you can definitely win!"
Although Yan Chenyun smiled ugly, he still kept his smile.
…
"Su Yue, I can't hold on any longer. Stop fighting and return to Qixia City immediately. Be obedient!"
Su Yue has reached the end of the battle.
At this time, Zhao Jiangtao's voice came from his earphones, and he was very urgent.
"Principal, can you hold on for another 30 seconds?"
Su Yue asked with a cold face.
There are still 20 seconds left to reincarnate Night Blade.
"You can barely hold on, but it can last up to 30 seconds."
Zhao Jiangtao replied.
He didn't know what else Su Yue would do.
At this point, we have to come back quickly.
"Principal, after the palace collapses, can you block ten seventh-grade ones?"
Su Yue asked again.
"I can block 15!"
Zhao Jiangtao was not angry.
You underestimate me, a seventh-level warrior. Although I have just performed a peerless battle, my energy and blood will not be exhausted.
There are only about 30 seventh-grade ones in total. I will use the water prison method to imprison 15 more, and it won’t be a big problem.
The key is what Su Yue wants to do.
"Well, this is best!
"Principal, after 30 seconds, regardless of whether you can persist or not, evacuate the palace and let these sixth-grade people go."
Su Yue said!
In front of him, there were still the last six sixth-grade ones left.
They even begged for mercy in the air, having long since lost the courage of a master.
After all, no one can bear the pressure of watching teammates die one by one.
As for fighting spirit?
It has already been completely dismantled.
This is simply a disaster.
This group of rabble is actually the same as the qi and blood warriors in China. They have been pampered since childhood and have eaten pills as food. Although their qi and blood values are strong, they are all cowards. They have not been on the battlefield a few times.
And due to the natural cultivation conditions of the Holy Land of Eight Tribes, there are far more Qi and Blood Masters here than in China.
If it were the battalion generals of Sanxing City, Su Yue really wouldn't be so relaxed. Those are all desperadoes and have rich fighting experience.
"Su Yue, what do you mean, what else do you want to do?"
Zhao Jiangtao had an ominous premonition.
This kid Su Yue is obviously not a sign that he wants to go back.
"Principal, remember my cooperation."
Su Yue didn't explain much.
The time for Samsara Night Blade has entered the last 10 seconds of countdown.
The few remaining sixth-grade ones were running around like headless flies, but their speed was pitifully slow.
One of them couldn't even keep flying and wanted to jump into the river to escape, but on the lake, Su Yue was faster, and this time there was Mu Cheng.
Mucheng also killed a sixth-grade one.
Then, Su Yue looked into the distance.
Jin Guoqian is also coming at a fast pace.
This kid's shadow binding technique can also bind several seventh-grade people.
Su Yue looked at the direction of the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes again.
The alien race did have pursuers, but they overestimated the power of these 200-plus masters, so the pursuers were waiting and watching at first, and there was no urgency.
When they found out that Su Yue had gone berserk, it was already too late.
It takes more than ten minutes to get to the middle of Xuji River from the Holy Land.
It only took Su Yue three minutes to kill someone.
In fact, Su Yue wanted to kill all the remaining 100 or so masters.
But it’s not very sure, the success rate is only 20%.
But you can give it a try. If you fail, you will be sure to escape back to Qixia City.
His plan starts with the shattering of Zhao Jiangtao's Crystal Palace.
"call!"
The state of Samsara Night Blade finally disappeared.
Su Yue let out a long breath and fell directly onto the water. He could barely stand on the Wuxin gourd, and even had to be supported by Bai Ziqing.
"Su Yue, your energy and blood are exhausted now. Take this pill quickly. It can restore a little bit of energy and blood. We have to go back quickly."
Bai Ziqing took out a pill, his face full of anxiety.
It was obvious that Zhao Jiangtao couldn't hold on.
"No, I'll eat mine!"
Su Yue smiled and swallowed a pill casually.
In fact, this is an ordinary elixir, it doesn't have much effect, it is purely a deception. The ring-enhancing combat method comes from the black armor and cannot be exposed casually.
After taking the elixir, Su Yue's energy and blood surged, and he was recovering rapidly according to a percentage.
That's right.
Previously, Su Yue was captured by Mo Kai and forcibly practiced a combat method called Huanqi.
Huan Qi can quickly restore the Qi and blood to the peak value in a state of depleted Qi and blood. It is said that it is forced by the ink armor.
After the killing just now, the number of shadow clones in Su Yue's aura has accumulated to 100.
Killing the fifth level and the sixth level is the process of accumulating shadow clones.
100 shadow clones are Su Yue's last trump card.
Fortunately, this is the Xuji River, which is the most suitable place for killing. There are really no such conditions on the ground.
"Beast, you will die miserably."
The more than 100 masters trapped in the Crystal Palace have already been gearing up, and their anger levels have been accumulated to the extreme.
They watched their compatriots being slaughtered, and they longed to skin Su Yue and cramp him.
Those seventh-grade people are not fools.
They analyzed that Su Yue relied on peerless tactics, and his shadow state could not last too long.
Therefore, once Zhao Jiangtao's Crystal Palace fails, this beast will be crushed to ashes.
Too irritating.
With one against a hundred, he jumped up the ranks and killed them all. The key was to kill them all.
Angry and hateful.
What a shame.
"Su Yue, retreat quickly!"
Mucheng broke two more arrows, and she was ready to evacuate.
When more than 100 masters come out again, the gods will not be able to escape.
Zhao Jiangtao was also exhausted.
"Su Yue, you..."
Bai Ziqing was near Su Yue, and he suddenly discovered that Su Yue, whose energy and blood had been exhausted, suddenly returned to his peak.
How on earth could this happen?
Could it be that pill?
It instantly restores energy and blood. What a powerful elixir.
"Su Yue, the Dragon Palace is about to disperse!"
At this time, Zhao Jiangtao's voice came from his earphones.
Zhao Jiangtao was almost angered to death by Su Yue.
It's already this time, why doesn't this guy run away? Why does he insist on waiting to die?
In fact, he said it two seconds earlier.
He wanted Su Yue to escape quickly.
"Okay, principal, let's kill so hard today that the foreigners will be scared, and we will kill them until they are terrified!"
Su Yue stepped on the gourd and flew into the air again.
Demon Gu Hell, 100 ghost clones, scattered!
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The next second, the entire audience fell into silence again.
As waves of air exploded in the air, terrifying shadow clones appeared one after another.
Densely packed, 100 expressionless clones filled the entire sky in an instant.
Mucheng swallowed hard.
She almost forgot that Su Yue also had a shadow clone.
Bai Ziqing was also frightened.
This Su Yue has so many tricks.
The clones all over the sky, each one has Su Yue's energy and blood, and each one is comparable to a sixth-grade master. This is too terrifying.
"This kid actually wants to kill.
"Here, what on earth am I doing? It's so crazy.
"Forget it, I'll go crazy with you today."
Zhao Jiangtao gritted his teeth.
He had heard about Su Yuelang a long time ago and also knew that Su Yue loved to seek death and was even more promiscuous than Su Qingfeng back then.
But he didn't expect that Su Yue would be so promiscuous.
Having reached a desperate situation and still thinking of extreme counterattack, this is simply walking a tightrope on top of magma.
This is the most exciting time in Zhao Jiangtao's life.
He dispersed directly from the Crystal Palace. After all, within the confinement of the Crystal Palace, Su Yue's clones could not kill the aliens. The Crystal Palace was an absolute seal, and neither the enemy nor we could harm the target.
Later, Zhao Jiangtao took direct control of Water Dragon Prison and imprisoned 16 more seventh-grade prisoners.
This is already his limit.
Zhao Jiangtao knew in his heart that these Seventh Grade would pose a fatal threat to Su Yue.
"Principal, Su Yue, I'm here to help you too!"
At this time, Jin Guoqian arrived in time.
He directly cast Shadow Imprisonment, and for a moment, seven seventh-grade figures were frozen in the air. Although they struggled frantically, they could not break free from the shadow restraints.
This is a peerless tactic.
Of course, the time for imprisoning the seventh-level person will be much shorter than that of the sixth-level person. Jin Guoqian's energy and blood are being consumed crazily.
In this way, there are still seven of the 30 seventh-grade men who were originally aggressive enough to kill Su Yue.
"Su Yue, I can help you block 5 temporarily. Can you deal with the remaining two?"
Bai Ziqing took a deep breath, his face full of fear.
At the same time, he threw out countless silver needles, which eventually formed five huge "Tao" characters.
The five seventh grades were thus imprisoned in the word Tao.
After all, Bai Ziqing is the pinnacle of the fifth level of Qi Qi Ring. Although he doesn't know many killing tactics, it is not a big problem to confine him to the seventh level for a while.
In fact, Bai Ziqing is more reliable than Jin Guoqian, after all, he has strong energy and blood.
Unfortunately, all of them were only detained for a short period of time.
Everything depends on Su Shuai's speed.
"Hahaha, God helped me. Originally, my life was in danger, but now it seems that it is difficult for me to die.
"Sure enough, we have to trust the strength of our partners. It is difficult for one person to achieve great things."
Su Yue laughed loudly.
If you were alone, let alone killing so many masters, you would have to rely on prayer to come back.
The bond of partners is really important.
Under Jin Guoqian's recovery, his injuries have recovered.
When dealing with the seventh level, Su Yue could trade his life.
Su Yue knew that the seventh grade was powerful, but it was not on the same level as the sixth grade.
The life-changing play was Su Yue's final madness.
If I take a stab at you, I might not die.
But if you take one strike from my magic weapon, you will definitely die.
And Su Yue also has a trump card...Lullaby.
This is a pure mental attack, and there is water everywhere on the lake, so Su Yue can manipulate it without anyone noticing.
Although it is impossible to completely make Qipin unconscious, as long as it can affect you for a moment, it is enough.
In fact, Su Yue was not so radical at first.
He just wanted to use the Samsara Night Blade to kill a group of sixth-grade people, and then escape back quickly.
But with the help of Bai Ziqing and others, Su Yue's bold idea became more and more mature.
Anyway, who cares about the scars on his body when he has already licked blood from the knife edge.
It cannot be broken or established.
If you want to win the war, you must seek wealth and honor from danger.
If it can be won, this war is destined to go down in history.
If I lose... forget it, I don't dare think about it.
"Madman, you must accept your fate."
The first seventh-grade man rushed in front of Su Yue, and he was so angry that his eyes were about to split.
This was the most humiliating day for the eight tribes in the Shijing Realm. He wanted to swallow the flesh and blood of this beast alive. Only in this way could he relieve his hatred.
"Really? Welcome to pick it up!"
Su Yue laughed ferociously.
He didn't dodge at all, and directly hit the alien blade, like a madman.
puff!
The blade was inserted under Su Yue's ribs, only an inch away from the internal organs.
This is also the level of Su Yue's dodge.
Then, Su Yue's magic short blade instantly cut off the seventh-grade neck.
In fact, it's not the fault of Qipin's weakness. He could have easily dodged it, but who would have thought that there was a mist of Lullaby near Su Yue.
Qipin was affected by the drunken lullaby. Although he was not unconscious, he was in a trance for a moment.
A moment like this, a moment of trance, can be fatal.
"Hmph, trying to kill me is just a dream!"
Su Yue sneered and slowly pulled out the seventh-grade weapon.
pain!
It hurts like hell, but this is fighting.
Above the sky, Su Yue's clone was running rampant and still fighting with a group of sixth-grade people.
Although the clones will collapse sooner or later, they can still persist for a long time, and each of them has amazing fighting power and is not afraid of death.
The clones couldn't fly, but they held the ankles of the sixth grade tightly and didn't let go at all. They just relied on their strong energy and blood to attack recklessly. The alien sixth grade was in a very embarrassed state. With a clone hanging on their bodies, they couldn't fly stably.
, let alone bombard the clone.
After all, the characteristics of the clone that are not afraid of pain and death are exactly what this group of people fear the most.
There were even dozens of sixth-grade masters who managed to escape.
After they escaped, the shadow clones were freed up, which could better suppress the remaining six levels.
This is a vicious cycle.
There are also some masters who want to swim away from the lake, but there is also a Mu Cheng on the lake.
Moreover, they have not specially practiced the water-trading method. In fact, it is the same as fighting in the air, it is better to be higher.
"Su Yue, be careful!"
Su Yue was just about to deal with the next level seven, but Bai Ziqing screamed in surprise, and his throat almost tore.
"Little thief, do you think that the seventh grade is as weak as the sixth grade?"
Su Yue never expected that Qipin, whose neck he had cut off, would lower his head and attack Su Yue again.
This guy is like a ghost now.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Su Yue could only passively avoid the fatal part.
Seventh grade and sixth grade are two completely different realms.
If you are not careful, you will die.
puff!
However, before the seventh-grade weapon could fall, a transparent black hole appeared in the opponent's chest, and at the same time, there was a blade.
"Su Yue, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
At this time, Mucheng walked out from behind Qipin.
Finally, I can also help Su Yue.
Feng Jiajia, that green tea bitch, let you stop posting when you have nothing to do.
"Mucheng, thank you, I almost died."
Su Yue was covered in cold sweat.
This time I was careless.
"Su Yue, you two hurry up and kill the remaining seventh-grade ones, then come and kill these. They are imprisoned, just like the puppets. This is the best opportunity."
Jin Guoqian roared.
Damn it.
Even now, we are still showing off our affection.
I'm so angry.
There are so many geniuses who are using peerless tactics to assist you, why don't you hurry up and why are you wasting your time?
Speaking of which, this group of aliens is also unlucky.
Although they are weak in strength, the enemies they face are strong.
After each attack, they were all unique tactics that qualified for over-level killing. It was difficult to encounter any of them on weekdays, but today I encountered five at once.
The key point is that on the lake, the mobility of aliens is greatly reduced.
"Su Yue, be careful!"
Mucheng reminded him, and then kicked the seventh-grade body behind Su Yue.
At this time, the second seventh-grade man had already come to kill him.
This Qipin could never have imagined that things would develop to this point.
Maybe it was because the palm-eye tribe had run out of arrows, and Mu Cheng finally had his hands free.
It is very difficult for Su Yue to deal with the seventh grade.
But now that they have joined forces, it is extremely simple.
Su Yue's magic weapon is a powerful weapon to restrain the master.
And Mu Cheng's Fortune Sword is even more invincible.
In this way, the second seventh grade was also humiliated by the combined tactics of Su Yue and Mucheng.
It's really humiliating.
Su Yue was too fast, and he cut off his own demon sword first.
Then, Mucheng's sword easily shattered his throat.
Killed with one sword.
Mu Cheng's sword created a black hole every time. It was not a wound at all, but more like evaporating flesh and blood directly, making it impossible to prevent it.
It’s not that the seventh-grade person has never thought about dodging.
But when he was dodging, he realized that the sky was densely packed, and it seemed like Mu Cheng's sword was everywhere.
There is no place to hide at all.
Want to run away.
But Su Yue blocked all his escape routes.
The key point was that my mind was in a daze for a moment.
"Su Yue, come and kill this seventh-grade man first, I can't stand it anymore."
Jin Guoqian shouted at the top of his voice.
"Jin Guoqian, I find that your shadow binding technique is incredible."
Su Yue and Mucheng rushed over at the same time.
They locked in a seventh-level player who was struggling the most.
Although the seventh grade cannot move, it can defend itself in place, and it is not easy to kill.
At the same time, Su Yue also admired Jin Guoqian's peerless fighting skills.
This is simply the best auxiliary strategy.
With the output and auxiliary, it is so comfortable to play.