Chapter 51: The Left Door

From the very beginning, **** Yi has never been serious, his strength can easily destroy most of the current players, only a very small number of players with characteristics, it is possible to live with him two tricks. It's purely like playing, **** Yi didn't take Yun Ting to heart, let alone take his killing moves seriously. This is the pride of **** righteousness, from the beginning it was like this, and it is still like this now, even if Yun Ting is Mr. Thirteen promised by Zhang Jiao himself, but in the eyes of **** righteousness, Yun Ting is not Mr., let alone worthy of being compared with them, with the number of thirteen.

The so-called equality, or equality, in the imagination of **** righteousness, Yun Ting is still not qualified, of course, this also includes Zhang Banxian. Equal? Equality needs the same strength, the same value, he **** righteousness needs to be equal with an ant? Yun Ting has the most, but he is just a villain who is a little stronger than an ant.

But now, **** looked at his chest in disbelief, his chest was dyed with a circle of blood red, like a blooming flower, and the dagger of the Oneiroi machine was nailed there, adding a bit of hideous and mutilated beauty. The severe pain, spreading in the chest of **** Yi, woke him up from contempt, as if he had an unreal dream, and **** Yi didn't wake up until now. It's just that the injuries suffered in the dream, after waking up, are still on his body and have not disappeared.

This blow, the Oneiroi machine has been brewing for a long time, and when he entered the door, he didn't make a move, staring at **** Yi tightly, in order to wait for a flaw that may not exist! And now, this flaw has really caused damage, and the **** righteous bleeding chest is proving this.

What is Knife?

What can kill is a knife, and a dagger is also a knife, a broadsword, a machete, and a throwing knife.

This momentary gap is the final location of the flying knife, a momentary absence, life and death have fate, and the slightest difference is the distance between life and death. Therefore, this knife of the Oneiroi machine must be hit, if it is not hit, it is him who dies, and it is all the people who are fighting on the same front here who die!

There is no accident, in an instant, in the desperate opportunity to create, the flying knife was hit, and a stone fell in Yun Ting's heart, and now, for Ma Yuanyi, there should be hope of winning. All kinds of calculations, Yun Ting constantly adds a lock to all kinds of accidents, what he is afraid of is that he can't restrain the **** righteousness, everything is just to kill the **** righteousness!

The flying knife shot out by the Oneiroi machine actually has a hidden mystery, only half of the blood groove is opened on the blade, and when it pierces into the body, the blood will overflow the blood groove, and then form a backflow, causing internal bleeding.

The blood stagnates in the body, and the longer it lasts, the more harmful it will be, and the advantages will become more obvious for Yunting and them. There are many small means like this, just like the previous design, in order to increase the weight on the scale of victory.

Yi's face turned pale, not because of his injuries, but because of a look of disbelief and suspicion. In his eyes, all the scenes reflected seemed to be illusory, not so real, even his enemies, Yun Ting and the others seemed to be standing in a very distant place.

The blood in his chest was flowing, and the red shirt was flowing down his chest and solidifying on his body, from warm to cold, from flowing to stagnant. Yi felt it very clearly, the pain and numbness in the wound, constantly stirring every nerve.

He looked at those inhuman players who were originally like ants, and looked at the clouds that were not much taller than ants, and somehow, a chill rose in his heart. Is this fear? Yi asked himself in his heart, and the wound in his chest ached, reminding him that this was not fear, but about dignity, not about life and death.

"Yes, hehe, I didn't expect that you could hurt me, it's really good." Yi smiled miserably, and looked indifferently at the local chickens and dogs that were standing or lying around in the hall. His fingers trembled slightly, as if he couldn't suppress his body's instinctive reaction because of the pain.

"You should be glad that there is no poison on that knife, otherwise you would have died. This is my last respect for you. Yun Ting held the Qingyu Sword and said lightly.

He didn't add poison, not because there was no poison, there were actually all kinds of poisons in the Oneiroi machine. It's not like what Yun Ting himself said because he wants to give **** righteousness and dignity, just because he is not good at explaining to Zhang Jiao, once he is poisoned, the nature of all this will completely change! Otherwise, Yun Ting will use poison, although this is a dishonorable means, but no matter what the means, as long as it can achieve the final goal, it is a good means! As long as this means does not touch your bottom line, then you can.

The game has only been played for a short time, but there are already a lot of things that may appear, and human creativity is not fake.

Talents from all walks of life enter the Three Kingdoms, and all kinds of things will appear in their hands, and life players are sometimes more powerful than battle and lord players. These life players will bring in some knowledge that does not belong to the era, and will also create items that do not belong to this era, and these things involve all aspects, and the changes brought are huge!

For example, the Oneiroi machine has been trying to make poison at this time, but it has not been successful. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't make poison, you just need to mix some natural toxins together, so Yun Ting is not worried about not using poison, but not using it for the previous reasons. So what he said now is just bluffing, in order to create psychological pressure on **** Yi.

However, it is obvious that this pressure is not reflected in **** Yi, he is still standing so indifferent, unmoved, the only thing that has changed is that there is an extra dagger in his chest. As if he was stupid, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, just looking straight at Yun Ting and the others, without any superfluous movements.

"Haha..."**** laughed madly, his eyes were cold, the simple cloth robe he was wearing moved without wind, and the dagger on his chest. It shattered in an instant, turning into silver-gray powder, scattered and flying in front of him. Except for the hole in his clothes and the small wound on his chest, there is nothing to prove that the injury just now was because of a flying knife!

"Do you think these things can kill me!"

"The side door is left, can you also be on the scene? Amusing. All this you have done, in the face of absolute strength, is a ridiculous and pathetic move. **** Yi shook his head as he spoke, stretched out his hand and dotted his fingers in the void, and the direction of his fingertips was exactly where Yun Ting and the others were standing.

Finally, his finger hovered and pointed at the clouds, "You, all of you are going to die!" ”

(End of chapter)

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