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Chapter 13 Dead End

"System Announcement: Player [Drunk Sword Immortal] Kill the player [Sven is not a scum]!"

The announcement rang, but it was not any of the two in the battle.

Instead, the Drunken Sword Immortal killed the gentle man with golden silk glasses and finally got his first head in the game.

This gentle man is actually only one star in strength, and he himself knows that he can't attack, so he always hides behind and sucks cold and puts hidden weapons.

Xiaohong is still the one who is in front of the front all the time.

But helplessly, as the character of Green Snake, Xiaohong was really suppressed by the Chixiao Sword in the hands of the Drunken Sword Immortal.

Even if the two of them besieged the one of the Zui Jianxian, they were a little helpless.

Finally, the Drunken Sword Immortal caught a flaw in the battle, and was injured while fighting. He drove Chi Xiao with his sword and passed through his chest with a sword, ending the game of Svener.

The Drunken Sword Immortal, who took the head, was very excited and immediately attacked Xiaohong even more excitedly.

"I'll go, are you Tian Ji's horse racing? Leave the most difficult character to me?" Li Yan's voice suddenly rang.

While running wildly to avoid the pursuit of the white snake behind him, he couldn't help but complain to his teammates.

Looking in the direction of Fuwu, I saw that Fuwu was still fighting hard, ignoring his intentions at all.

Looking at the Zui Jianxian, the Zui Jianxian was still pressing against Xiaohong, ignoring his intentions at all.

Li Yan could barely support her at the beginning of the battle with Bai Suzhen.

But over time, I couldn't handle it.

When Bai Suzhen directly showed the true body of the 100-meter giant snake, the situation turned even more sharply.

He couldn't even resist, so he could only escape in a panic.

Later, when he heard the system announcement and saw that the situation seemed to be getting better, Li Yan finally couldn't help asking for help from his teammates.

"Help, two great gods, just treat it for your mission, save it!"

The response to him was a small box thrown by Zui Jianxian from afar.

After catching the box and looking at it, Li Yan couldn't help but look shocked.

【First Aid Kit】

【Type: Consumable】

[Requirements: Human race, non-combat state, use takes five seconds to use]

[Effect: Recover all injuries after use (excluding negative states such as poisoning and cursing).]

[Explanation: Zero kill victory depends on you!]

Wow! Good stuff!

Li Yan had seen it before that this was something that the gentle man was holding. It seemed that he was obtained by the Drunken Sword Immortal after his death.

Unexpectedly, he was so willing to use it for himself?

Wow! Be particular!

but....

This is useless now!

First of all, Li Yan did not suffer too serious injuries and could not use such good treatment consumables.

Secondly, in the current situation, Li Yan cannot use it at all.

Because as long as you stop, you will die.

Not to mention five seconds, there is not a second.

"No, brother, although you are so particular, I have no time to use it!" As a last resort, Li Yan had to ask the Drunken Sword Immortal for help again, "You still need your help, your weapon is just restrained."

Fu Wu seemed to be even worse than him. Now he was already at the point of vomiting blood from his mouth. Li Yan was really embarrassed to ask him for help again.

But the Drunken Sword Immortal now looks very relaxed, without any pressure at all, and has a growing advantage. It seems that it will not take long to take a head of someone.

"Wait," said the Drunken Sword Fairy easily: "I will come to help you within three minutes."

"Oh?" When Xiaohong, who had a few scars on his body, heard the Drunken Sword Fairy say this, suddenly smiled, "Do you think you're going to be sure of me?"

"Huh? Isn't it?" Zui Jianxian raised his eyebrows, "Stop struggling, start the next game soon."

As he said that, the Drunken Sword Immortal pointed lightly, and the Chixiao Sword in the air slashed through the sky and rushed towards Xiaohong.

The flying sword is sharp and fast, as fast as lightning.

But this was almost a fatal blow, but Xiao Hongsu stretched out her hand and easily pinched it.

The Chixiao Sword kept "buzzing" and vibrating, but it could not break free from Xiaohong's fingers and was grabbed tightly.

The Drunken Sword Fairy jumped and asked subconsciously: "Can you know what your teammates do?"

When he was fighting just now, he never ignored his observations around him, so he could naturally see clearly the situation on Fuwu before.

To be honest, although the Drunken Sword Immortal is an old player and has some understanding of the skill of dismantling the teammate Demon, if you want to see it directly in front of you, this is really the first time that the big girl has been in a sedan chair.

"Is the devil's disintegration of the dead? Then I won't."

When the Drunken Sword Fairy heard this, she was relieved: "That's good."

"I know it's not the rest." Xiaohong smiled politely.

As he said that, a blood-red aura rose from Xiaohong's body, and the wind was blowing around him, as if standing in a red hurricane.

At the same time, in the sight of the Drunken Sword Immortal, Xiaohong not only disappeared in her "weak" state, but also her strength suddenly jumped to Samsung.

Xiaohong slowly stretched out the paper umbrella, and then thought that when he threw it from the sky, the blue paper umbrella immediately rotated and floated in the air.

"The green lotus blooms, and it never grows." Xiaohong muttered softly.

"Yeah, um?" The Drunken Sword Fairy couldn't help but show a question mark on her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's endless." Xiaohong quickly corrected.

As Xiaohong finished speaking, the blue paper umbrella that was rotating in the air suddenly flashed, and a blue lotus was made to float in the air.

Before there was enough time to be shocked, the green lotus had already scattered, and the petals were shining with deathly light, and they were cutting towards the Drunken Sword Immortal.

The Drunken Sword Fairy screamed strangely and grabbed the hilt of the flying sword. At the same time, she hurriedly ordered the flying sword to take off, not caring about being dragged by the flying sword, swaying back and forth in the air like a pendant.

The green lotus petals were like tracking missiles. No matter how many turns the Drunken Sword Immortal made in the air, he still followed his butt unswervingly.

On the ground, Xiaohong's voice sounded slowly, as if familiar: "Stop struggling, start the next game soon!"

"Brother, don't struggle, start the next game soon."

On the other side of the battlefield, Xiaogang said the same thing while gently holding the Fang Tian Huaji that Fuwu had waved with all his strength.

Then kick it from one corner of the square to another corner of the square.

Seeing this state, Li Yan was already ashamed.

The Drunken Sword Immortal, who is most likely to kill his opponent first, is on the verge of being counterattacked.

The strongest Fuwu brothers were now being beaten by Xiaogang who was so angry that he was slaughtered by blood.

Li Yan himself sighed desperately at the corner of the wall in front of him, "Ah..."

"It's a dead end! It's a dead end! It's a dead end!"

Having said that, Li Yan still wants to give it a try.

He always feels that he still has a chance.

I can still kill!
Chapter completed!
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