But it can't be helped.

Originally, people only had two hands, but now they have to use one hand to cover their mouth and nose to prevent poison, so only one hand can be used to fight.

If you don't know the depth of the other party, how can you know what the odds are?

Both of them were quickly analyzing how to deal with it in their minds, and they had not been more than ten minutes away from the last time they eliminated others.

The body is already very tired and weak, and now there are a little signs of poisoning, and it is even weaker.

Meng Li glanced at Zong Zhi with a heavy gaze, and his eyes were already obvious, that is, he immediately fought.

While you still have the strength and the ability to fight, you must be decisive, otherwise when you have no strength, there will be no possibility of victory.

It doesn't taste good to be slaughtered.

Zong Zhi understood what Meng Li meant, and the two of them attacked the man without saying a word.

The man thought it was funny, and he said:

"As a kind reminder, the closer you get to me, the more likely you are to be poisoned."

"Because I'm gassing here."

"And the more intense you exercise, the more violent the poison will be."

"Even if you only inhale a little bit of the drug, it will grow with your help."

Meng Li and Zong Zhi made a move, and they all wanted to scold!

Although the damp cloth is now wet, it will not take long for the sun to dry out, and the dried cloth cannot isolate the poisonous gas.

In fact, there is no complete isolation of poison gas.

It's just that the absorption is slow.

Both of them have a feeling of exhaustion, and if they fall here this time, they will completely make a wedding dress for someone else.

Thinking of this possibility, both Zong Zhi and Meng Li felt extremely unwilling and aggrieved.

No matter how good your attitude is, it is easy to collapse at this time.

Especially after persevering for so long, working hard for so long, and being tired all morning......

In a matter of seconds, many thoughts passed through Meng Li's mind.

In the end, there was only one thought left, and it was very firm.

She said:

"No matter, when you have the strength, you can just fight, and if you don't have the strength, you can talk about it."

Now there is only this way, is it possible to hear that the more sports poison attacks, the more severe they are, they will be caught next to them?

It's not her style.

I can't make that choice.

Zong Zhi is listening to Meng Li now, and he agrees with whatever Meng Li says.

The two continued to attack the man, the man's face was indifferent, and the other party's reaction was as he expected.

In fact, the key to victory or defeat this time is that you invaded the opponent's position and came to them when they were not on guard.

If they don't change their positioning, if they suddenly don't play cards according to the routine in the end, don't take the initiative to find him, keep avoiding him, and hide from him, then he can't do anything about them.

As long as they stay up and compete for health, they will definitely win.

Now he is very kind to the lonely man.

He dealt with Meng Li and Zong Zhi, but his expression became more and more serious.

Because he found that the other two of them were quite strong even at this point.

At least one person with one hand, he can't do anything about the other party at the moment.

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later.

He deliberately delayed time, as long as the longer he delayed, the more poisonous the other party's body would become, and he would not have the last bit of strength, and he would win.

But Meng Li and Zong Zhi knew that they must not give each other this kind of opportunity.

Zong Zhi touched from his waist and took out a dagger, there were really too many daggers on his body, because there were several on everyone who was eliminated in the later stage.

I took out a handful and threw it at the man, one after another.

Meng Li also had a lot on him, so he simply stepped back with Zong Zhi, tried to inhale some toxins as little as possible, and threw one dagger after another at the man.

Man: "......"

Those who don't know think these two people sell daggers.

Why do you have so much on you?

Did it work?

It's actually quite useful, at least he's a little overwhelmed now.

Meng Li still has some life-saving spiritual power in his dantian, which has not been used in various difficult moments before.

Because she wasn't sure when Zongzhi would make a move on her, she kept it as a last resort to save her life.

It's been hard to build, but now it's time to use it.

No longer had it to be her turn to compete with Zong Zhi for the final cake, she attached her spiritual power to the dagger, controlled the direction of the dagger with her spiritual power, and sandwiched it between the daggers thrown by Zong Zhi one after another.

I wanted to use Sozhi's attack to confuse the public, but the dagger with spiritual power was different at first glance.

The man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he narrowly avoided Meng Li's dagger attack with spiritual power, and said:

"You still have spiritual power, I thought you ran out."

He touched his nose, the other party had worked hard to eliminate so many people, but he still had spiritual power, could it be to deal with him, the last inconspicuous person?

I don't think it's too much.

He didn't expect that this was left by Meng Li to deal with Zong Zhi.

But as he spoke, he ignored the other dagger that was thrown by Zong Zhi.

He leaned close to Meng Li, and he could directly feel the spiritual power released by Meng Li, since the other party didn't leave a hand, there was no need for him to stay anymore.

If he stays any longer, it seems that he is too despicable, and he does not have a sense of the big picture.

Why bother, a man should look like a man.

He took out a dagger, attached all his spiritual power to the dagger, and headed towards the man.

The man didn't even guess that Zong Zhi also had it, but he was careless and was stabbed by this dagger.

But what made Meng Li feel sorry was that this did not stab the man's vital point.

If you attack the heart, it is unrealistic to want to pierce the heart at once with the force of throwing it, and it cannot be fatal.

So they generally choose the eyes, the neck, these more fragile places.

But the dagger happened to be stuck in the man's face.

The man let out a painful cry and indifferently removed the dagger from his face, which was still a little deep and bleeding, and he was a little angry.

Said:

"Does it work to resist?"

"You've used up all your spiritual power, but you've only caused me a little skin wound, how many daggers do you have?"

There won't be more than a hundred, only a hundred people in total, and that's all there is to collect everyone's daggers.

But I'm a little curious, why are these two people keeping their spiritual power?

Could it be?

It's kind of interesting.

It looks like the two of them are working together, but it's human nature to think about it.

For example, after he successfully used his limited resources to create poison, he successfully figured out how to hack into the opponent's positioning, and then sent his useless teammates back to the system space.

If you can do it yourself, why bother others?

Meng Li felt that the powerlessness in his body had increased by another degree.

This feeling of powerlessness is not caused by tiredness, but simply powerlessness from the inside out.

Her legs trembled, and she felt like it would be a problem for her to stand here.

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