Shu Nian was kicked by an unknown imperial guard who came rushing over. She rolled down the hillside and spit out blood again.
【Grass】
【Fuck!!!】
[So this is how the emperor used it?! ]
[I thought they were just seeking revenge on the commander, but it turns out they're already thinking about the final battle?]
[I thought he was on the third floor, but he's in the fucking atmosphere? ? ]
[Download the app now! I’m hooked! I’m hooked vertically!!]
The guards in yellow jackets heard the order and ran towards the assassin in the center with their swords in hand. The rapidly crossing sword lights were completely blended into the heavy rain for a moment.
There were countless guards in front and behind Zhuo Su. He didn't even have a direction to escape and could only face the enemy in panic. The black mist wrapped in his hands was washed and scraped by the heavy rain and the blade, becoming shallower and thinner, and finally unable to block the blade. The cold weapon sank into his flesh, and blood splattered when it was torn.
He Weiyou carried the half-paralyzed player and looked up in shock.
Catch those two assassins?
Didn’t the emperor treat them as assassins not long ago?
How long has it been since then and you've already turned against me and called those two gods assassins?
What did the other party do during the time he was hiding in the inn doing ideological work and finally running back to the chicken coop? !
“Awesome!”
He Weiyou lowered his head: "What?"
The half-paralyzed player was carried by him like a sack, with his head turned upside down, but he still kept his eyes on the battle in the distance: "My idol! Master is awesome!!!"
He Weiyou quickly recalled and was sure that the person on his shoulder was not among those who paid special attention to Shi Yu in the pure white space before the game started: "You didn't become a fan just because you saw him win a fight?"
"How is that possible? Am I someone who is so easily impressed?!"
"That is..."
"Of course it was when he went into the fire to save me!"
“…”
Heavy rain washed the hillside and the broken porcelain pieces. The thick black liquid medicine seeped into the ground, and its bitterness turned into the fishy smell of soil.
Shi Yu was surrounded by the imperial guards, with bruises on his neck from the severe pressure.
The smell in the air had almost dissipated. He tried his best to suppress the discomfort and stood up. Before his body staggered, someone supported him.
The one who came to help was the eunuch who always followed the emperor.
"Another assassin is missing?"
The eunuch was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Shu Nian had not been seen for a long time: "This, this matter will be handed over to the Imperial Guards..."
Shi Yu said: "I roughly know where she will go."
The eunuch stopped talking.
"Please tell His Majesty."
The battle over there has come to an end. Zhuo Su's palm is not suitable for fighting. This time, there is not even Shu Nian to help. It is a battle between thousands of troops and one man.
Zhuo Su put all his strength into breaking through in one direction, trying to tear a hole in the encirclement to escape, but the guards seemed to be endless. Every time one of them was burned black by the black fog, another would fill the gap.
The guards suffered heavy casualties, and corpses kept falling and piling up.
Correspondingly, the knife wounds on Zhuo Su's body became more and more numerous and deeper. In the beginning, he could still resist with his strong self-healing ability, but as time went on, the healing speed could no longer keep up with the speed at which the wounds increased and expanded.
When he killed another guard, a large knife with patterns on it stabbed directly into his back. This time, there was no corrosive black mist that always protected him like armor. The tip of the knife penetrated his ribs and pierced his chest from the front with scarlet blood.
Zhuo Su felt a chill in his chest, and his body fell to the ground without support. He rolled half a circle in the mud, and lowered his head to face the scimitar that was stuck in his body.
The other imperial guards took advantage of this opportunity to step forward and restrain him, while the one who first stabbed Zhuo Su through the entire body went to the emperor to report the situation: "Your Majesty, one of the two assassins has been captured alive."
"And the other one?"
"Another assassin was beaten down a hill by a brother before, and now people have been sent to look for him. There are guards everywhere in the palace, so the assassin can't get far."
The eunuch who had left came back at this time and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the assassin who just escaped, the master said that he might know where she would go."
Shu Nian had already run away when she was knocked down the hillside.
She saw too clearly that the situation was hopeless. Surrounded by hundreds of imperial guards, even gods would not be able to gain any advantage. They were able to escape from the palace before because the palace was limited in size and the number of imperial guards called by the commander of the imperial guards to participate in the fight was small. Secondly, they had two people cooperating with each other.
Zhuo Su can't win.
Shu Nian was bleeding from all seven orifices at this moment. The vines that were able to grow because of her power were turned into powder in one move, and the backlash almost took away half of her life. Even if she still had some strength left, it would be impossible for her to use it to fight Shi Yu again.
In fact, she had never dared to underestimate the other party. She hated and feared him, respected and feared him. She even admired him when she was young and ignorant. But now that she was in front of him, what she wanted to do most was to crush his life with her own hands.
Shu Nian walked away until she was sure that she could no longer be seen from the hillside. Only then did she stop and pull a leaf from the woods.
The shadows of trees in the forest are dancing, and the branches and leaves are rustling.
She placed her hand on the tree trunk and said, "Find me someone."
She, Zhuo Su.
Jiang Jiaying, He Weiyou, and the half-paralyzed player.
Shi Yu.
Four of them died in the capital and were reported to the government, and one died outside the hunting ground in the palace.
Twelve players, one left.
She had also turned over that piece of cloth and knew that the death of six people must be a critical point.
More importantly, Chongming disappeared immediately after his previous attacks failed, but he refused to leave the sixth time. She suspected that Chongming was also waiting for the death of the sixth player.
If Shi Yu hadn't been there, the sixth player would have surely died.
Shu Nian spoke word by word: "Find me the remaining player."
The swaying vines responded after a moment.
In Xuanhe Hall.
The seventh player was away from the chaos, praying. He recited "Mummy Mummy" and "Hurry Up, Hurry Up, Hurry Up, Hurry Up" three times each, praying that he could get through the game safely.
At this moment, the door of the hall was kicked open.
She was stunned for a moment, and before she could go out to check, the air suddenly shook, and a thick vine swung directly towards her!
The next moment, the light of the oil lamp was reflected on the cold iron.
A long sword thrown from somewhere pierced through the vines and nailed them to the wall where the scroll was hung.
When Shu Nian sensed that the vines were dead, her face changed and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the door of Xuanhe Hall behind her closed at this moment.
On the beams, under the floor, and in the closet, guards with swords appeared one after another as if by magic!
There was a sudden buzzing sound in Shu Nian's head.
Got fooled.
【？ ？ ？】
【Go find someone?! 】
The time goes back half an hour ago, at the entrance of the Yangxin Palace.
"explain."
"Then please inform the Royal Guards and go find someone now."
"Who are you looking for?"
"Chongming Gongfeng." Shi Yu said, "Your Majesty should not know that five people from Chongming Gongfeng have died in the past two days."
The emperor suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"I don't know who wants to kill them, but Your Majesty should understand that for Chongming to be born, there must be enough worshippers alive. As far as I know, if one more dies, Chongming may never be born again."
The seventh player was found in Chongmingshe, which is the chicken coop where all players will land at the beginning of some games. He is a representative figure who has been hiding from the beginning to the end.
With a dazed look on her face, she was taken from the chicken coop cabin to the nearest Xuanhe Hall by the imperial guards. She watched helplessly as they moved the flower pots on the windowsill and table, pulled out all the plants in the yard outside, and used all kinds of metal to lock her up tightly in the room. Finally, they hid her one by one in the hall.
They even call it "protective measures".
A curse word flashed through her mind, but unfortunately she didn't dare to resist.
Until now, she saw with her own eyes the vines shooting out from the intruder's hands, and saw the imperial guards coming out one after another and quickly subduing the intruder. After she moved a little, she realized that she had broken out in a cold sweat without knowing when.
Shu Nian was imprisoned by the imperial guards, and her tendons in her hands and feet were cut. She was carried back to Chongmingshe, which was right behind the oil mill, and thrown in front of the emperor together with Zhuo Su.
Oh, and there's that seventh female player.
She followed closely all the way and witnessed the miserable appearance of the two gods Qingqi and Chu Mu. When the emperor glanced at her, she immediately lowered her head and acted like an ostrich.
Suddenly someone nearby spoke up: "So the way you play this game is to be won over by the emperor?"
She looked up: "?"
He Weiyou was still carrying the half-paralyzed man: "Why else would you get mixed up with the Imperial Guards?"
She said I knew nothing and didn’t dare to ask anything, I was just a tool.
He Weiyou asked why you were protected by the imperial guards when you were attacked.
She spread her hands, perhaps it was the blessing of God.
[God bless me and make me laugh]
【Wow, wow, wow, this beautiful woman is so beautiful!!!】
[I am really impressed by this operation, awesome!!!]
[Why can’t we see this kind of plot in live broadcast?]
[I want to complain! Why can one IP only watch one live broadcast at a time? ! ]
[I spent money to watch the whole game on Dark Eyes? Is this reasonable? ! ! ]
[Is the planning of Shenyu APP a bit too big? ? ? ]
Shi Yu picked up the white-hair brush and walked very slowly to the burning wooden house. He used the brush to knock down a thin wooden stick, and the flame at one end flickered in the rain.
He borrowed a weapon from a guard who used a bow and arrow, and pulled the bow as he walked, with one end of the long wooden stick on the string, and the end eroded by the flames moved upwards towards the heavy bright shadow in the air.
Then release your finger.
Jiang Jiaying folded his umbrella and used it as a gun, stabbing it directly into the wings of the Chongming phantom in the air, and worked together with the imperial guards below to pull the phantom downwards.
Just as I was sweating profusely, I suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind behind my ear.
Jiang Jiaying turned her head, I leaned on her, and jumped off the phantom wings without hesitation.
The arrow led the raging fire through the rain curtain, but the small flame never went out and finally fell on the shadow of Chongming that was dragged to a low altitude.
The fire spread across the prairie in an instant.
Chongming's shadow screamed miserably, but his whole body was still uncontrollably ignited, and every feather was carbonized and blackened.
It was also the moment when the Chongming phantom was ignited, and the night sky above everyone's heads began to shake, and the darkness began to fade away.
The emperor opened his eyes and stared at the changing color of the sky above his head, refusing even to blink.
This is a scene that can be called a miracle since the Great Jin entered the long night.
When everyone's attention was focused on the sky, no one noticed where the prisoners were gathered in the back. The ground suddenly cracked and a vine stretched out.
Zhuo Su couldn't move his limbs. He stared at the vine and opened his lips imperceptibly: "You..."
What do you want to do?
Shu Nian's body was also tied up and she couldn't move. She whispered, "You want to kill him, right? So you are willing to pay any price for it, right?"
The vines wrapped around his neck, strangling the words he couldn't say. The strong smell of blood spread from his mouth, and the last thing he saw before he lost consciousness was the corner of Qing Qishen's mouth raised towards him.
【？ 】
【？ ？ ？】
[It's too cruel. ]
[Wait, six people died?! ]
The dying Chongming phantom seemed to be suddenly injected with a stream of cool rain. His shrill screams gradually subsided, the flames on his body also died down, and even the originally translucent phantom began to solidify.
The faded night sky instantly returned to darkness, and the crowd on the ground was in an uproar.
Shi Yu looked up and met Chongming's eyes.
The Chongming flapped its wings, its eyes filled with sharp aggression, and swooped down towards him!
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