Lu Ming sweated with his hands, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

Blue City wanted to kill him, he knew it.

Like a mountain pressing on him, wanting to move the mountain, Lu Ming thought he didn't have the strength.

If you can't move the mountain, let the mountain move by itself.

The thought that Blue City wants him to die, and the idea of profiting from the red pupil, which one is heavier? Lu Ming didn't know.

may lose the whereabouts of the red pupil, and may let Lu Ming escape—it's nothing more than making a choice.

Sure enough, Lan Cheng's face was slightly cold, and he asked rhetorically, "You won't ...... Do you think I can't deal with you? ”

The little insect that I thought could be killed at any time is now worthy of playing yin with him? His means......

Lu Ming laughed and said, "How come, you are a senior reincarnation, how amazing?" What poisons, what remote-controlled bombs, give me a set? Why don't you break my limbs...... Oh, or five limbs? ”

"Let me teach you, in case the rebels and the imperial side have doubts, you can say, 'I don't want to be in vain with him, as long as I leave him Lu Ming's life and keep his bloodline', there is a high probability that it will not be exposed."

"How? Do you want to try it? ”

Blue City was silent.

Lunatic.

Maybe Lu Ming is anti-mentality and deliberately says these possibilities.

- But saying it proves at most that he may be afraid, and it also shows that he can definitely endure it.

Poof.

The sound of knives stabbing into flesh.

A long knife appeared in Blue City's hand, which was the same one that easily cut off the ice blade in Estes's hand before.

The blade penetrated straight into Lu Ming1's torso.

In an instant, the pain in his heart came, Lu Ming's face turned pale, and his hands and feet couldn't help spasming, he gritted his teeth and forcibly squeezed out a smile.

"Hey, that's it? Not full? ”

The blade came out of the body, but—not fatally.

Blue City took a deep breath.

In the reincarnation space, talent is very important - talent is divided into two parts: ability and level.

As the reincarnation becomes stronger, the innate ability will continue to upgrade, but those who enter the reincarnation space have a high talent level - in reality, it will not be too simple.

Blue City initially considered whether it would be effective to directly threaten Lu Ming to assist them, but in the end he did not adopt this plan, also because of Lu Ming's talent level.

People with a high level of talent, such as torture and other techniques, and the level of physical pain, are most likely able to endure it.

Right now...... Really.

In reality, he has not undergone strict training, and if he stabs him with this knife, I am afraid that he will directly fall into a coma.

Listening to the prompt of deducting the basic attributes in the space in his mind, Lan Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Poison, he has.

Remote-controlled bombs, he also has them.

But the problem is that this technique cannot be used on newcomer reincarnators.

Leave the means on the newcomer reincarnation...... Killing the newcomer reincarnation, that is, deducting a dozen points for each attribute, Blue City can still afford it.

It can leave a means to endanger the newcomer's reincarnation, or cause continuous damage, and attribute points are deducted according to time.

These two are completely different in nature.

The guide is to guide the newcomer, and not the newcomer's parents, the newcomer is dead, the guide has the right to punish, and if he goes too far, he will deduct some attributes.

can leave the means, plant bombs and the like, then it is completely contrary to the duty of the guide, constantly deducting attributes, Lan is a B-level reincarnation, and he can't help but deduct it like this.

Not to mention that there are still two days left in the mission time.

Blue City drew his knife.

Lu Ming's clothes were faintly red, but that was all.

Blue City's knife did not hurt the internal organs, did not hurt the arteries, even if it came out of the body, it only hurt some small blood vessels.

Lan Cheng had to admit that he really had nothing to do with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming may have some trouble with their war group in the future, but he is just not good at doing it now, there are still two days left in the mission time, as long as he fights with the real sword and gun of the empire, he will not have so many worries about killing Lu Ming, and Lu Ming may not live in this world.

It's just that this level of threat.

On the contrary, if you lose the trace of the red pupil, if you can't find it, you may lose the opportunity to brush up on the S-level mission evaluation, which is a lucky person, and it is barely C-level, but the combat experience and body intuition have all been washed over.

Now he can't kill Lu Ming, and he can't even cause continuous damage or leave control methods, if Lu Ming has weaknesses such as fear of pain, Lan Cheng can still try to threaten it, but he stabbed it down, and he didn't even scream?

Blue City knew that it was impossible to threaten it.

Lan Cheng thought about it and felt that it would be better to lock the traces of the red pupil according to the perspective of interests, but he ...... in his heart

“…… The more you think about it, the more angry you get, and the more you think about it, the more you lose? Can't wait to trample the ant in front of you to death? Lu Ming cordially dubbed the heart of Blue City.

Blue City snorted coldly.

Is Lu Ming really unwilling to be interrupted and provoke him in the opposite way, or does he want to be left with some means of control and let him continue to deduct his attributes, so that he can die if he can't defeat the imperial army?

He couldn't figure it out, and he simply didn't bother to guess.

You guys play tactics, your hearts are too dirty.

Can...... Come back and cook the same with you.

Lan Cheng really didn't want to see Lu Ming's face squeezed out of pain, so he simply couldn't see it out of sight and was not upset, and disappeared with a flash.

Before leaving, as if to save face, he left a sentence.

“…… You can't escape. ”

“…… You can't escape my detection. ”

“…… There is only a dead end waiting for you. ”

The words fluttered in the air, and Lu Ming pursed his lips disdainfully.

"yes, I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I want you to pee your pants."

It's fantastic enough to send points to a novice mission world, and it's like this.

Now, I'm barely free.

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly.

Lu Ming took a deep breath.

Thinking of this, all his bitterness and tiredness were gone, and the air was filled with sweetness, aroma, which was the taste of freedom.

And......

"I'll be your uncle, Blue City." Lu Ming scolded.

Stabbed Lao Tzu, right? If you don't take revenge, Lao Tzu will change your surname.

"Ornest, are there any people around with Ornest, get out of here." Lu Ming scolded and screamed.

No one agreed.

Lu Ming paused.

"Oh, the pearl of rice, also shines? Who deceived such a clumsy hiding technique? ”

No one answered.

About another minute passed.

"Come out, your hidden methods are as ugly as Susanga's dachshund next door, and I really want to kick you in the ass with my forty-two size leather boots."

"Really, really? Please kick me. ”

A figure hung upside down from the beam, head in the window.

A woman who can be considered a pass, except for ......

The face is flushed.

…… Sure enough, someone came?

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

It's just a pity, it's a pervert.

One of the four ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple, Suzuka.

Senior m too.