(The cup is too big to hold on to the waist, happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone~)
Cheng Shi chuckled and quickened his pace to take out a bottle of medicine, but this time the medicine shattered even faster. Not only that, his hand was also hit along with the medicine.
His left hand was pierced by a flying knife, and the blade was even coated with a trace amount of paralyzing poison.
This was a victim whose combat awareness was almost impeccable.
"Where's your confidence? Where's your trump card? If you don't show it to me, I'm going to start."
As he spoke, Ji Er opened his hand and released nearly ten flying knives like a fan. He snorted and chuckled, then threw them towards Cheng Shi.
Cheng Shi's eyes fixed and his pupils shrank suddenly. He kicked his feet angrily and crawled backwards using his hands and feet.
The whistling flying knife began to fall to the ground from the place where Cheng Shi left, and lined up in a row to chase Cheng Shi's toes. Fortunately, although Cheng Shi bled a lot, his muscles and bones were not seriously injured, and he managed to avoid the flying knife while crawling backwards frantically.
But Ji Er did not stop there. He moved forward with a sneer, constantly using the flying knife in his hand to "block" Cheng Shi's way, sparing no effort to squeeze Cheng Shi's space for movement.
It was not until Cheng Shi's fierce struggle caused blood to gushed out of his body and his face began to turn pale due to excessive blood loss that he stopped with interest, stepped on the bloodstains left by Cheng Shi, and marveled at it.
He didn't do this to tease Cheng Shi, but to make Cheng Shi bleed to death!
He was carefully avoiding becoming the source of direct fatal damage to Cheng Shi, in case the forbearing priest had reserved some dirty curse.
"You are quite patient. The venom of the Blizzard Winter Snake must be unpleasant. Do you still feel your left hand?
If you don’t get treatment, how can you hold on, my friend?”
After several such struggles, Cheng Shi could no longer keep his composure and was forced to use his trump card.
So, under Ji Er's sneering and sarcastic gaze, he raised the scalpel in his hand and stabbed the wound on his left hand that had just been pierced.
When the blood splattered and dyed the ground red, Cheng Shi pursed his lips slightly and stood up.
His complexion returned to normal, and not only his complexion, but even his aura seemed to have recovered. He stood up again in front of Ji Er, covered in blood.
When Ji Er saw this scene, he was stunned.
War supervisor?
"ha?
Hahahahaha, war supervisor! ?
Are you learning from me?
Are you learning from me how to steal the Warlord's healing power?
Oh, you are just showing off your skills in front of an expert. You don’t think I will still believe you at this moment.
Well, even if I believed you for a moment and you got the treatment, the way you’re holding on now looks so ugly.
Why don’t you dare to speak?
Are you afraid that I will find out that you are lying and your future healing powers will be ineffective?
Is this your trump card, my dear teammate? Then you seem to be...going away.
Clown, clown, it turns out you are the clown!
Hahaha, that’s it!
You are a clown, Gao San is an acrobat, so Zhao Si, who did not take over from Gao San, might be a master of tricks?
In this case, Su Wu is most likely an animal tamer. No wonder this bastard has been driving away mice. Ha, he hides it well. Master of deception, master of deception. Am I deceiving him, or is he deceiving me?
So, this is a civil war, is it, my friend?
but......
Even if it's a civil war, how can a clown like you defeat me?
Yes, I am a victim, but I will make you the next victim!"
Ji Er’s threat was not scary. Cheng Shi sneered and finally spoke again after a long struggle.
"In the last game, I tricked [Decay] into becoming a priest of withering, and killed a charlatan of [Fate] with my own hands."
He pulled out the scalpel from his left hand and threw it on the ground casually.
"Last time, I cheated [War], became a war supervisor, and personally sent away a [Foolish] wise man."
As he spoke, he took out a scalpel and wielded it with the fingertips of his right hand.
"And this round..."
Cheng Shi sneered, but before he could finish his words, Ji Er's expression changed.
Because he could hear that the other party was not lying!
This also means that the opponent in front of him, named Cheng Shi, is a clown with the talent of "lying like yesterday"!
It's just a lie like yesterday! It's just a lie like yesterday!
This is the SS-level talent that many liars dream of! How could he have such a talent?
He always thought that Cheng Shi only concealed his identity, but he didn't expect that this clown actually concealed his score!
He must have exceeded 2400 points, and maybe more than a little bit, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get this talent, but this bastard said in his self-introduction that he only had 2101!
I’ve seen things that can hide, but I’ve never seen anything that can hide so much!
I have to say, this clown is really lucky. In the last trial, he actually stole the faith of [War] again, and turned himself into a war supervisor again in this round!
As it happens, the victim hates the supervisor, especially a high-scoring supervisor.
Because that means that the final battle of the death will become a "final battle of suspicion". No matter whether it is the victim or the supervisor, both sides have to constantly guess whether the other side's move is real harm!
Amid infinite suspicion, one side will always fail due to a mistake, and then lose everything. After all, everyone's mental strength is not infinite.
How did a victory that was sure to be won suddenly turn into a evenly matched mind-reading game?
What went wrong?!
Regardless of the storm in Ji Er's mind, Cheng Shi's momentum was growing stronger and stronger.
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