The chaos has continued until now, and the blood-red sun has sunk below the horizon, and the blood moon has not yet fully risen, which is the time when the light is the dimest.

Ke Hui stood up from the ground again, embarrassed. Similar to the succubus, she could barely get close to Pan Qin in front of her, and once she got close, she was repelled by her spiritual power. However, after the continuous consumption of her and the succubus, Pan Qin's spiritual power is now about to run out, and he can no longer fight with his mental force field alone.

Pan Qin wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and with a wave of his left hand, the remaining parts of a burned car parked on the road were torn apart by mental power, and then flung towards Ke Hui. After Ke Hui dodged the two car doors, the hood had already approached her, but she did not panic, and saw the opportunity to swing the Heavenly Sword and cut it off.

"Sister, the mental power is not enough. Ke Hui said with a smile. "Sister, it's enough compared to your health!" Pan Qin's voice sounded in Ke Hui's heart. "Really?" Ke Hui thrust the Heavenly Sword in his hand into the ground, "Dark Sky Domain!"

While the rising dark energy infiltrated Ke Hui's body to restore her health, it also concealed her figure. Pan Qin knew the effect of this skill, so he was naturally reluctant to let Ke Hui recover from this, and when he was about to condense the last bit of spiritual power, he pushed it to the center of the dark energy rolling, intending to force Ke Hui out of the range of the skill.

Driven by spiritual power, the dark energy is dispelled. "Huh, what about people?" But Pan Qin didn't find Ke Hui's figure, and the blow was completely missed. "Fooled!" Ke Hui's voice came from above Pan Qin's head, she raised her head in shock, and the cold light of the tip of the Heavenly Sword Blade was gradually amplified in her pupils, and finally stabbed in.

In fact, the Dark Sky Realm was just a cover to attract Pan Qin's attention. After Ke Hui hid his figure, he launched the equipment skills of his boots and jumped into the air, because the sky was dark, Pan Qin's attention was focused on the dark sky realm, and he failed to detect Ke Hui's movements in time, and finally died under Ke Hui's surprise attack.

The cannon sounded again, but Ke Hui did not delay, and immediately rushed to another battlefield, shouting: "Guo Jia, I'm here to help you!"

In the chaotic battle here, the Rakshasa has rich experience in fighting, and with skillful unloading, Prince Mu has high physical attributes, and he is clever in one force, and after the Rakshasa loses the three-edged saber, the two are inseparable. And I, who has no skills and no attributes, didn't know who whipped me at the beginning of hand-to-hand combat, kicked to the side, and now I'm lying on the ground humming.

Hearing what Ke Hui said, and seeing her anxiously rushing figure, I immediately said fiercely: "Man fight, don't come here, you girl, find a safe place to hide!" My stern tone made Ke Hui stunned, she showed anger and grievance, but she knew that now was not the time to quarrel, and finally turned around and left obediently.

I know she's kind, and I can imagine the warmth of her even if she hasn't fully recovered her emotions. But one thing to say, if she joins at this time, Prince Mu and Rakshasa will definitely shake hands and make peace, give priority to solving our full team, and become the target of public criticism, but it is not as favorable to us as the current situation.

And if I wasn't serious, Ke Hui would probably think that I didn't want her to get hurt, and with her character, she would definitely come to my rescue at all costs. Therefore, I can only murder her this time, and then kneel on the washboard afterwards.

Although Rakshasa and Prince Mu were fighting, they also noticed the changes on the other side, in fact, it was time for them to think about the main contradiction at this stage. But unlike the successful Rakshasa sneak attack just now, now that the two are hugging each other, whoever relaxes first will inevitably not be hacked by the other, so neither of them is willing to let go of the other first.

Of course, I wanted them to scuffle a little longer, so I gritted my teeth and got back on my feet and joined the fray again. "Attack his knee!" I yelled, and Rakshasa turned grim at what I said.

In fact, I went far deeper than the others in my research on the other trialists in this last round.

The night before, I received an email in my mailbox. "Friend, come on for the last round tomorrow, I look forward to you becoming a unicorn. Zhuge Gi. "This guy is very good at being a man, and without involving his own interests, he gave me a big gift as a favor. 510 Literature

Attached to the email is the real-life information of the twenty-five trialists. It seems that after I did this in the duel between Ke Hui and Ding Rui, he realized that this was also one of the ways to break the enemy.

As a result, I found a way to defeat the rakshasas. But with this trick, my reputation is going to spread far and wide.

There was no trust between Wang Zimu and me, he thought I was playing a joke, so he didn't bother at all, and continued to smash his fist into Rakshasa's face. Rakshasa tilted his head and flashed, taking the opportunity to smash his right palm on the side of Wang Zimu's neck, which was exactly where he had been injured with the three-edged saber before. Under the attack of the rakshasa, Wang Zimu's injuries became even more serious, and the blood flowed down the cracks wrapped in active metal, and he fell to the ground for a while, losing his combat effectiveness.

Rakshasa looked up at me, his eyes full of doubt, but he didn't hesitate to move, and punched me straight at the abdomen. I dodged sideways, and the rakshasa instantly changed his move, turning his fist into a sweep, and his forearm swept into my abdomen, and there was an extra broken rib in my status bar, and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood as I flew out.

"You're still full, let's deal with you first. "Rakshasa walked up to me and stretched out his pincer-like hands to choke my neck. I lifted my leg in pain and kicked him in the bent right knee.

To be honest, even if I hit him, this time it would be painless for Rakshasa, but he still subconsciously avoided it, and I was able to survive. "Old SWAT, ten years of leisure, how does it feel?" I turned the physical pain into a verbal blade.

"You... What do you mean?" Rakshasa felt his anger gradually surge, and couldn't help but ask, This is the harm of mental illness. His best bet right now was to just kill me, but he was brought into my rhythm.

"Hmph, no fool thinks he's a hero, does he?" I pretended to be disdainful, "Actually, I'm just a self-righteous fool!" "You..." Rakshasa's anger was instantly aroused, and he grabbed my battle suit and pulled me up from the ground, clenching his fists and smashing them down.

"It's the same if you kill me, you can't change your miserable life..."I saw that I was going to be beaten and hurriedly quickened my speech, "... I can't change the world, I can't change my opinion of you. "I have contributed to the country, I have shed blood for the people, when I am on the line of life and death, what are you ordinary people doing?" Rakshasa and I roared face to face, "How can there be any quiet years, but someone is carrying the weight for you! You, you, are not qualified to point fingers." ”

"It's ridiculous," I sneered, "is it meaningful for you to be wounded, to shed blood? If it weren't for your conceit, you would have ended up where you are today?"

"Die—" Rakshasa finally realized that he couldn't tell me about it, and was ready to shut me up completely. "I'm going to die, it's just a trial," it was all over the place, and I showed my sharpest knife and slammed it into his heart, "I still have my own life." But what about you, you're a ball out of Nightmare Space, a dead cripple that no one cares about?"

"Fuck you!" Rakshasa lost his mind in a fit of rage, and he threw me back to the ground, his fingers crossed. But before he could hit, a three-edged saber stabbed him in the back of the heart.

Rakshasa turned his head in disbelief, and the triangular saber quickly converted into reactive metal after the hit, wrapping its master's wound again. Wang Zimu's face was pale at the moment due to excessive blood loss, and he couldn't even stand firm behind the rakshasa.

A sneak attack of this magnitude in itself can definitely be discovered in time, not to mention that there is still a puppet placed by him in Wang Zimu's shadow. But under my verbal attack, he was completely unaware of the approach of the prince's bath, and at this moment he also joined the club of serious injuries.

Seeing Wang Zimu approaching, I hurriedly stuffed the Qingyu sword that I had just secretly taken out back into the Taiping Technique, it doesn't matter if the rakshasa dies or not, and the sword can't be fed with reactive metal. "Looks like I'm really useless," Rakshasa smiled wryly and stood up and staggered towards the town.