When Xiao Yu attacked the bayonet clone, the bayonet knocked out the ghost Beamon's blood volume of about 7,000 yuan, he didn't even learn a high-level skill, and the output was naturally much slower than Xiao Yu, but it was just such a little time, but it was fatal to the master.

Xiao Yu killed the doppelganger of the bayonet, and a dash approached the bayonet.

Seeing Xiao Yu rushing over, the bayonet had to stop and turn around to fight.

If you don't get rid of Ghost Beamon, it means that the bayonet will have to face the flanking attack of Xiao Yu and Ghost Beamon at the same time, and the game is here, players with a little vision can see the situation clearly, and the bayonet has completely fallen into the inferiority.

It's over, it's over, some of the people who bet on the bayonet to win are already dead, many of these people are here to join in the fun, the glory has nothing to do with them, they only know that they have lost money.

The audience booed.

The bayonet has shown himself to be at his highest level, and victory and defeat are commonplace, and those who are advanced will not underestimate the bayonet because of this. However, there are also many low-quality people in the arena, they are not players, but gamblers, they don't care about this, they only have money in their eyes.

The boos in the stands did not affect the two people in the battle, Xiao Yu kept pressing the bayonet, delaying the bayonet attack, giving the ghost Beamon a chance to breathe, as long as the ghost Beamon was freed, he would have a powerful boost......

Despite falling into a disadvantage, the bayonet did not give up, like a cheetah, looking for any chance of a possible comeback.

"Did you lose, no, not yet." A trace of palpitating killing intent flashed in the bayonet's eyes, and a breakthrough knocked Xiao Yu away, and the dagger in his right hand struck another swift blow, stabbing the head of the ghost Beamon.

Beamon, the ghost, has just woken up and is once again controlled by a bayonet.

The bayonet could no longer be allowed to attack the ghost Beamon, otherwise the ghost Beamon would soon hang up, and Xiao Yu pounced on the bayonet.

Backhand backstab!

The bayonet backstabbed with a backhand, dodging Xiao Yu's attack and hitting the ghost Beamon again.

Ghost Beamon still has more than 3,000 HP left, and he can't withstand many attacks.

When the bayonet backstabbed Beamon the ghost, Xiao Yu hit the bayonet with an evil attack, followed by another backstab.

The bayonet ignored Xiao Yu's attack, and the dagger in his right hand slammed into the ghost Beamon, and the damage values floated up from the ghost Beamon's head.

Tear!

The bayonet's dagger tore a large hole in the ghost Beamon's abdomen, killing the ghost Beamon.

Xiao Yu's combo points accumulated to ten points, and he wiped his throat and shot.

Xiao Yu's dagger was only a few centimeters away from his throat, and the bayonet was a dodge, blocking Xiao Yu's throat wipe, quickly dodging, and Xiao Yu staggered about three yards away, staring at Xiao Yu, ready to attack.

Xiao Yu glanced at the corpse of the ghost Beamon on the ground, but he didn't expect the bayonet to actually resist his own attack and kill the ghost Beamon, but Xiao Yu still had the advantage, his blood volume was still more than eight thousand, and the bayonet had been attacked by Xiao Yu so many times just now, and the blood volume was only more than three thousand.

If the ghost Beamon wakes up, Xiao Yu and the ghost Beamon cooperate, two against one, the bayonet has no way to survive at all, so the bayonet breaks the cauldron and sinks the boat, giving up nearly 5,000 blood, and kills the ghost Beamon.

If Xiao Yu was replaced with a bayonet, it would be difficult for him to decide so decisively to replace the ghost Beamon with five thousand blood like a bayonet. But there is no doubt that the bayonet was the right thing to do, and it gave him a chance to live.

This is the quality of a master, even if he is in a desperate situation, he will never admit defeat and look for any opportunity to turn the tables.

The originally noisy arena was quiet again, and the players who had just been booing because the bayonet was about to lose couldn't help but have hot cheeks.

The bayonet never gave up from beginning to end, and what a chilling thing it was that his efforts were rewarded with the mockery of these people!

Although Xiao Yu had the advantage, the bayonet still had a chance to fight, and these players quieted down again, waiting for the outcome of the game.

This is a respectable opponent, looking at the bayonet's cold eyes, Xiao Yu has a sincere respect for the bayonet, but he will not make any concessions.

"Come on, see who can have the last laugh!" Xiao Yuwei's feet suddenly ejected.

At the moment when Xiao Yu moved, the bayonet also moved.

Like two meteors colliding together, Xiao Yu and the bayonet both tried their best.

Chisel!

Dragon Soaring!

Assassination!

A concise, unpretentious skill, unpretentious, swift, and deadly.

Poof, two muffled sounds, Xiao Yu and the bayonet hit the opponent at the same time, the shadow restraint is not over, all the control skills are invalid, Xiao Yu and the bayonet can only compete in the hand-to-hand combat consumption.

Hit!

Xiao Yu hit the bayonet with a heavy blow, inflicting 800 damage on the bayonet and 80 bleeding effects.

This attack skill made the bayonet completely passive, and the amount of blood fell little by little, and the blood volume of the bayonet was only one thousand and three, and Xiao Yu still had more than six thousand blood.

Flame Crit!

The dagger in the bayonet's right hand turned into a blazing flame, bombarding Xiao Yu's body, knocking Xiao Yu away.

"It's a knock off effect, so high attack damage!" A scorching pain came from Xiao Yu's chest, and this flame blast knocked out Xiao Yu's blood volume of more than 2,200 yuan.

Pounce!

The dagger of the bayonet turned into a long rainbow and came straight towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu flew upside down in mid-air, there was no way to dodge, and this surprise attack hit Xiao Yu again, causing more than fifteen hundred damage to Xiao Yu.

At this moment, the entire arena fell silent, all the players stopped breathing, the winner was about to be decided, who would have the last laugh? It seems hard to predict!

In this kind of high-intensity contact, Xiao Yu and the bayonet's skills were almost used.

The final battle turned into a real fight.

This is the strength of the bayonet, one attack after another, continuously, decisive killing, and Xiao Yu is breathless.

"It's fighting!"

"Awesome!" Some players in the stands who knew about fighting couldn't help but exclaim, the fighting skills of the bayonet were not a little fancy, obviously circulated in the army, and it was completely different from those fancy showmanship.

On the other hand, Xiao Yu's fighting does not have any routines, relying on his amazing reaction speed, the soldiers will block, and see the moves.

The bayonet stabbed forward and hit Xiao Yu in the abdomen, and Xiao Yu did not dare to show weakness and hit the right shoulder of the bayonet.

If it is in reality, Xiao Yu and the bayonet are hand-to-hand combat, ten lives are not enough, but this is a game, different from reality, even if he is attacked to the point in the game, as long as the blood volume does not bottom, he will not die, Xiao Yu can still fight back even if he is hit.

The bayonet was about to continue the attack, but the arm of the left hand was slashed by some sharp object, and the attributes immediately dropped a lot.

"It's not good, it's a poison."

For a thief, poison is an integral part of a thief's strength, and a thief without poison cannot be called a thief. The poison of the bayonet is all used on the ghost Beamon, but Xiao Yu still has bone dragon tooth thorns!

The Bone Dragon's Tooth Spike has a toxin and curse effect on it.

After being struck by the curse and the toxin, the movement of the bayonet froze slightly.

Wild Fury!

Ignore the attack for two seconds, launch a wild charge, and move speed +200%, which is the last status skill left by Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu's speed has doubled, and he pounces on the bayonet.

Tear!

The dagger in Xiao Yu's right hand slammed into the belly of the bayonet, tearing it apart fiercely-

893, the bayonet was knocked out, and a damage value floated up from the bayonet's head.

The bayonet's eyes blackened, the body lost its support and fell.

"It's over, I've tried my best, but I'm still losing." At that moment, the bayonet suddenly had an incomparably lighter and relieved feeling, undefeated mythology, this is a pride, and how can it not be a burden?

There was silence in the arena for a long time, and at that moment, a myth collapsed, and the players swelled with a complex emotion, is it doubt, is it confused? They don't seem to be able to accept such an outcome yet.

After a moment of silence, the whole arena boiled, there were cheers, there were cursing sounds, the mountains roared like a tsunami, and standing on the arena you could feel the shaking of the earth.

Xiao Yu looked at his own blood volume, and there were only more than three thousand left, which means that the bayonet used the last three thousand blood to consume Xiao Yu's entire five thousand blood volume.

"You are a respectable opponent, even if you are defeated!" Xiao Yu looked at the corpse of the bayonet and whispered, turned around and walked towards the outside of the arena, this game is finally over, despite the twists and turns, it was still a miserable victory in the end, but after all, it still won, Xiao Yu was relieved, and finally lived up to Fengye's expectations.

The originally noisy arena was quiet, Xiao Yu's words made those players who cursed the bayonet completely shut their mouths, Xiao Yu, as the opponent of the bayonet, didn't say anything, what qualifications do you have?

There was a round of applause in the arena, which was extremely abrupt in the arena, Xiao Yu looked up at the stands, it was Fengye!

Feng Ye smiled and clapped, making a gesture that only he and Xiao Yu could understand.

"Well done!"

Seeing the news sent by Feng Ye, Xiao Yu smiled slightly, searched the stands, and saw Zhao Lanxin. The two smiled tacitly.

In contrast, the thorn feather in the stands was lonely, and the bayonet actually lost, which was a heavy blow to him.

"Long live Brother Xiao!" Lemon cheered.

Immediately after, thunderous applause rang out in the arena, as if the roof of the National Arena was about to be lifted.

"Wonderful!"

"It's worth the trip!"

"Xiao Yu is so strong."

"The bayonet is not bad either!"

In this arena, they witnessed the end of a myth, from which Xiao Yu walked to the altar of thieves.

The players in the stands applauded vigorously as Xiao Yu's back disappeared into the aisle of the arena.

The applause did not stop for a long time, this applause was not only for Xiao Yu, but also for the bayonet, although the bayonet walked down from the throne of thieves, it was not ashamed at all, and Xiao Yu also got the glory that belonged to him.

(To be continued)