Chapter 485 Arbor Private High School

Liu Jiayi, who was in the crowd, heard the sound of the system telling Mu Ke to quit the game, she turned her head suddenly, and the students passed her by the bustling crowd.

All thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and she almost made a judgment in an instant——

——Mu Ke was sniped, and the next target of the killer sequence was her!

She's the only elusive student left in the circus!

Liu Jiayi turned back quickly and approached the place where she knew Mu Sicheng and Tang Er were fighting—she was a witch, had a control position, and had low combat power, so it was quite dangerous to be left alone.

But she had never been alone on the field for so long before.

Because Bai Liu won't leave her alone for so long, she will come back and support her soon, but this time...

Liu Jiayi took a deep breath, looked at the row of missed calls to Bai Liu on her mobile phone, and bit her lower lip.

She couldn't get in touch with Bai Liu. At this time, she had to turn to seek support from other combat powers to ensure her safety. She mastered the treatment of the entire team's lifeline, and a strong team such as the killer sequence must never have an accident. of.

Once she has a problem, it means that the lifeline of the team is endangered. Liu Jiayi knows this well, so she has always been used to protecting herself.

But unfortunately, opponents know this too.

"Hello, Jiayi." Lu Yizhan jumped down from the tree, he pulled out his heavy sword from behind with a smile, and dragged a heavy scratch on the ground, "I haven't seen you for a while, you have changed Big."

"You too." Liu Jiayi stepped back alertly. She narrowed her eyes, "You have changed more than me, Lu Yizhan."

"—Or it can't be called a big change, but it finally reveals the true face that has been hidden for a long time, right?"

Lu Yizhan scratched his face a little embarrassed, and he sighed helplessly: "It may be true for you."

"It's not to us." Liu Jiayi said coldly, "It's to Bai Liu."

"We've only met you a few times, we don't care what you look like, only Bai Liu cares what you look like."

The expression on Lu Yizhan's face paused slightly, he raised his head, looked indifferent, and smiled lightly: "Yes."

"What I am, maybe few people in this world will really care."

"—Bai Liu is indeed one of them."

A stethoscope flew from behind Liu Jiayi's ear, Liu Jiayi dodged sharply, she saw Liao Ke who was attacking her from behind, gritted her teeth, and threw the poison jar on her back directly to the ground.

A huge purple poisonous mist spiraled up, covering the entire area.

[System prompt: Player Liu Jiayi uses personal explosive skill (poison fountain)]

Liu Jiayi retreated bravely in the viscous smoke of the poison fountain. She raised her sleeves and half covered her mouth and nose and rushed towards the stands.

Bai Liu's plan was that she and Mu Ke, the two weakly combat-strength top students, would return to the classroom and not participate in the battle. He, Tang Erda, and Mu Sicheng, the three more aggressive team members, attacked Liao respectively. Ke, Lu Yizhan, and Bo Jiamu, the three top students, were considered a tactic of using poor students to fight good students.

She had previously informed Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng that they would come to meet her. Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng were ordered by Bai Liu to kill Bo Jia Mufang. But Liu Jiayi hasn't converged until now, so she can only explain one thing—

——The two were entangled by Bo Jiamu.

In addition to Bai Liu's loss of contact...

Liu Jiayi pursed her lower lip tightly - in such an extremely chaotic battle situation, it is quite unfortunate that the tactician loses contact, which means that their side has no command and cannot respond in time according to the battle situation.

Although at this time she was a tactician of healing and support, she was outrageous and chaotic, but at this moment, she felt that this was the best tactic she had to do!

Be sure to pull Bai Liu back to the contact center!

"Are you trying to find Bai Liu?" A tall and straight figure dragged a heavy sword looming in the poisonous fog. His voice was clear and calm, with an unfamiliar sense of oppression, "That's not possible."

"It's a very difficult thing to control your tactician. I made a plan to sacrifice three team members to barely control him for this period of time. To make this sacrifice worthwhile—"

"—Then Bai Liu can be active, at least after killing you."

The figure in the poisonous fog slowly raised the knife with one hand, straight to the arm, and purple smoke swept across the edge of the epee he held high.

Liu Jiayi quickly reversed and retreated. Her combat power was far inferior to that of Lu Yizhan. She would not be rigid, but soon, Liu Jiayi found that her way back was blocked.

The stethoscope that emerged from the smoke was wrapped in a ring, blocking Liu Jiayi's way. She gritted her teeth and looked at Liao Ke who was walking out of the smoke, and suddenly turned to look at the figure who came to her with a heavy sword.

The figure got closer and closer, and a thick purple poisonous mist shrouded the figure's eyebrows and eyes. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression. Bleeding out.

——That is the muzzle of the gun that blocked Bai Liu in the last game and has not healed.

"Lu Yizhan." Liu Jiayi tried her best to remain calm and confronted him, "You killed me and defeated Bai Liu, what can you do?"

"Do you have to go this far with Bai Liu and us?"

"You're a good boy, Jiayi." Lu Yizhan's figure was very light. He raised his eyes, and there were a lot of Liu Jiayi's incomprehensible but deep emotions in his eyes, "But this is not a game for good children."

"Get out of here."

The epee was straight, and swiped at her without any hesitation.

Liu Jiayi's pupils shrunk to a small point.

A figure penetrated into the poisonous mist at a speed invisible to the naked eye, raised a pair of monkey paws to block Liu Jiayi, and let out a "hiss" in pain: "Grass!"

The metal blade of the epee collided and rubbed against the sharp black monkey claws, and a dazzling fire was emitted.

Mu Sicheng's chest rose and fell violently, he grabbed his hands firmly against the epee blade, the blood in his palms spurted out along the blade, the whole person was slashed back by the strength of the epee, his feet were on the edge of the epee. Two deep footprints were stepped on the ground, and his face was flushed with pain, but he was still defiantly provocative, grinning and raising his eyebrows: "It seems that I came just right?"

[System prompt: Player Bo Jiamu's health is reset to zero and exits the game. 】

Mu Sicheng's face, hands, and body were all scratched by the Bojia wood blade, blood was blurred, and his clothes were all torn, but he couldn't hide his smug smile at Lu Yizhan:

"I'm sorry, when you were about to clear our players, you first cleared your players from the game."

"..." Liu Jiayi supported her forehead, "Mu Ke has been cleared by them."

"Damn!" Mu Sicheng asked in shock, "When did it happen?!"

The silver bullet hit the stethoscope that was blocking Liu Jiayi's escape route. The stethoscope made a crisp sound of "Bi Bo". After shaking it, Liao Ke, who didn't know where it was hiding, took it back.

Tang Erda, who also had blade injuries all over his body, leaned against the wall and reluctantly answered Mu Sicheng while changing the magazine: "Did you not hear the system prompt when you and Bai Jiamu were fighting together?"

Lu Yizhan put away his heavy sword, he looked at Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng who were standing in front of Liu Jiayi and stared at him with hostility, he scratched his head in distress, and complained sadly: "Bo Jiamu is too unreasonable. Right? He was cleared out so quickly? Didn't he let him drag him out for at least ten minutes?"

"There's no other way." Lu Yizhan took a deep breath, he smiled, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the epee in his hand flipped over and held it tightly, "Then I can only do it first. "

"You are too arrogant..." Well, before Mu Sicheng's counterattack was finished, the next second, Lu Yizhan disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Mu Sicheng.

Lu Yizhan swung his sword from bottom to top. His blade had already reached the throat of Mu Sicheng, who couldn't react at all. Mu Sicheng looked directly at Lu Yizhan who was wielding the epee at his fatal place in astonishment. , Uncontrollable back hair.

For a moment, Mu Sicheng had no sense of resistance at all, and completely retreated in a trance following the epee that touched his throat, trembling.

Those are a pair of extremely cold and dangerous eyes, which completely shattered the image of the always smiling and good-looking tactician in Mu Sicheng's heart. At this moment, the man with the heavy sword against his throat didn't look like a king at all. Shun was as gentle as he said.

What is not easy to do, what maintains the life and safety of every player on the game field, and what is a security tactician.

It's all fake, it's impossible for someone like that to have that look.

This kind of look is like... It's like... having judged and killed countless players and heretics, and after being lost in a pool of blood, it is only possible to calmly find yourself and your original intention and balance again. eyes.

——Like the eyes that have personally judged and killed him countless times.

The heavy sword was swung up, and blood spattered.

"Be careful, Mu Sicheng!" Liu Jiayi shouted sharply, grabbing Mu Sicheng's hair at the last minute and dragging his head back from the epee, but Mu Sicheng's right hand was still chopped off.

Mu Sicheng leaned against the wall with his pupils spreading. He covered the cut in his right hand that was spewing blood, and almost tremblingly looked at Lu Yizhan, who was covered in blood in an instant.

The sword just now, almost cut off his head with one sword.

"Who are you... Who are you?" Mu Sicheng asked in a trembling voice.

"Why did you suddenly ask about this in the middle of the fight?" Lu Yizhan raised his head, he simply scratched his head with a smile, and with his regular school uniform, it seemed like he was really a high school student who didn't know anything.

But the school uniform was now splattered with blood, Mu Ke's, Liu Jiayi's, Mu Sicheng's, and his own right shoulder's wound oozing.

"I think about it, I have more identities outside the game. Some call me a prophet, some call me a judge against gods, and some call me a captain." Lu Yizhan touched his chin, but answered seriously. When he got up, he smiled, "But I personally prefer to be called Lu Yizhan, so can Lao Lu."

"But now in the game, I should only have one identity."

Lu Yizhan pulled out the heavy sword embedded in the ground with one hand, and the wind blew the ends of his blood-stained hair, and he smiled gently:

"That's your opponent."

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