One of them sneered ferociously: "Su Luo! Since you are the first in the third grade, then we will make your third grade leaderless! Kill!"
Ten fourth-grade students took action in an instant!
However--
"Bang bang bang——"
The sound of ten heavy objects hitting the ground in succession.
These ten people fought in a circle, and at this moment, their bodies falling backwards were also very regular, just like tarot cards, from the first to the second to the last.
From a standing circle, it turned into a fallen circle.
There was silence all around.
There was also silence outside the screen.
"What's going on?"
Such doubts appeared in the minds of all the onlookers!
At this moment, the third-grade archers hiding behind the tree ran out one after another and smiled happily at Su Luo: "Boss, have they all been poisoned to death?"
"Not dead yet." Su Luo said calmly.
"Oh." Mu Qing took the lead and walked towards Fei Ying, walked up to him, picked up his neck, pointed it at his head, and drew the sword in her hand.
Bang, his head fell to the ground.
Those neat methods are simply terrifying to watch.
Cutting off someone's head is like chopping a kohlrabi.
Poor Senior Fei Ying came up with a large group of people in high spirits, but it was already over before it even started. He really fulfilled that sentence and died before he left the battlefield.
The rest of the students followed suit and cut off all the heads of the ten people like carrots.
As a result, everyone's individual points and team points skyrocketed.
How did Flying Eagle die? Everyone has questions in their minds.
But now through the words of Su Luo and Mu Qing, everyone has basically understood.
It turns out that those arrows were actually just a cover-up.
Su Luo knew that arrows could not break Fei Ying's defense, so she smeared poison on the arrows.
And it is a volatile poison.
The arrows couldn't hit them, but when they blocked the arrows, the poison invaded their noses and entered their brains, causing them to be instantly comatose.
After all, Fei Ying and others were too careless.
In other words, Su Luo is too cunning.
"Boss, here we go again, another wave of fourth-grade seniors are here!" The third-year students sent by Su Luo sent a message to Su Luo through a simple communicator.
A smile appeared on Su Luo's lips: "How many people?"
"Twenty! The leader is Hong Ran, who is considered a figure among the fourth graders."
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Lead them to the deep pit in the southwest."
Deep pit in the southwest? Everyone looked at Su Luo excitedly.
Su Luo waved her hand: "Let's go and collect the heads!"
At this moment, Su Luo was extremely happy that she had picked up the Mirror of Knowing Yourself and Your Enemy.
If it weren't for this thing, she would still be chasing the fourth graders in the forest, running here and there, and the efficiency would be very low.
Now, the seniors in the fourth grade formed groups one by one for her to hunt because of their greed, and there was still time for her to arrange the hunting scene. Su Luo felt that this hunting method was really tailor-made for her.
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The Hong Ran team, who were taken to the southwest pit, were in high spirits and complacency at first, but soon they were ambushed and impulsively hid in the pit. Finally, the pit was detonated——
"Rumble--"
The team, represented by Hong Ran, was bruised and bruised by the bombing.
Because their defense was high, they were not killed at first.
But at this moment, the third-year students who were ambushing around the pit rushed in one by one, brandishing machetes.