The clone in the "Ming" state is so mentally low that it only has a little fixed damage.

But at the same time, the dizziness effect also took effect.

Yanhong's injury popped out from him, and confusion flashed in Mizushima's eyes and almost fell to the ground.

Even when the sword blade was applied, she had a passive defensive cover popping out, it didn't make her feel much at ease.

The moment the other party's sword blade slashed over and stabbed her neck... she really felt a sense of death approaching.

...The other party's eyes were still smiling.

But the action of taking human life is merciless.

She glanced at her almost bottom-down blood strips with some nervousness, and for the first time she truly felt the opponent's combat power.

The teammates around him came to help immediately, but the damage caused did not make Su Mingan react at all. The opponent retreated with one blow, and it looked not low in terms of physical defense or health.

Mizushima Kawaso stared at the other party.

In the World Forum, there are actually many analyses about the number one player.

He has two states of body and clone, one focusing on three-dimensional body agility and the other focusing on mental points. It seems that his weakness is obvious, but once the other is allowed to exert it, the damage caused will be devastating.

On the first night before, the werewolf came extremely suddenly, causing the other party to have no chance of spatial displacement.

But this night... they seemed to be ridiculously relaxed.

She endured a sense of dizziness and fainting that evaporated from her chest, and the black knife supported the ground and almost fainted.

“—Would you like to consider cooperation?”

Su Mingan stood on the beam of the house and looked at them: "If cooperation cannot be achieved, I may not mind being a knife prophet who can face the bars with the werewolf."

"Idiot." A werewolf said.

Su Mingan's eyes narrowed slightly.

And in the werewolf below, the blood-red light shone out in an instant.

A strip-shaped object suddenly appeared on the werewolf's hand. The thing was shrouded in black fog, but the moment the thing appeared, the whole room began to shine, and a formation covered with blood-red marks rose in an instant.

"Su Ming'an, you don't think we have never studied the way to deal with you." A light green pattern appeared on the man's body, and the pattern firmly blocked his space fluctuations completely: "Your ability is too single. As long as you can defend it, it will be easy to defeat you... You... don't really think that you have won the present by your strength, right?"

"You are really hostile to me, and your remarks are also full of silly blind arrogance." Su Mingan said: "I guess... in this way, you should be Mizushima Kawa Haruka in your words? Unfortunately, you don't even have the capital to win the present. Compared with your sister, Miss Mizushima Kawa, who is known as the future of mankind, you should be a person who should be inferior."

"Haha, it's true that the original body is more pleasing... Your clone in this state is really annoying." The man sneered, and his movements were obviously more intense. The next moment, the blood-red marks instantly enveloped him!

Su Mingan held the sword, avoided the mark and jumped down.

But the mark followed him like a shadow and instantly stuck to him.

But unexpectedly, at the moment of contact, the two did not explode with each other, but seemed to be suddenly staggered, pushing each other and cutting them over, like two slippery fish.

The next moment, the sword blade swirled and chopped several werewolf players to the ground, and the blood-red mark finally fell on him.

"Scratch--" A slight sound was heard, and then Su Mingan fell down.

A blood-colored mark was stuck on his body, which instantly extinguished the white light in the space around him.

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"Um..." Mizushima Kawaso held his head, gritted his teeth, and his body was so soft that he could not stand up.

She felt a big spoon in her mind stirring her desperately, causing her vision to shake. She felt very nauseous and wanted to retching on the spot.

She tried hard to calm down the surging feeling in her lower chest and quickly glanced at her blood strips - the remaining fifty points were left.

Suddenly, I was afraid that I would climb up my back like an ant.

If the equipment on her body was not for increasing her physical strength and her physical defense was high enough, she might have died under the other party's sword.

The other party's sword... was shining with a snow-white light when it came over. The white light that made her feel disgusted was mainly the white light, not the blade itself.

...She saw the numbers jumping out of her body, and there was such an effect.

The public opinion deliberately created by Edward and others did not seem to have engulfed the other party... Instead, they themselves despised the other party because of these deliberately underestimated remarks they made up.

...How could they think that the first player has no practical ability?

Perhaps the first player showed in the previous dungeon, and they were not capable of fighting, so they thought that this was just a player who could quarrel.

She turned her head with some difficulty and looked at her teammates. The green marks steadily protected them, blocking the aftermath.

"Be careful, be careful of his body..." Mizushima Kawakawa squeezed out from the crack of her lips to remind her that she remembered that there was such an unstable threat.

"It's okay." The teammate who was surrounded by green marks spoke. His condition looked pretty good. While talking, he slowly climbed up from the ground: "My red mark is for targeting his skill."

TA stood up slowly, staggered for half a step, then stood firm and looked at Su Mingan who was lying on the ground:

"People on the forum analyzed that the ontology and the clone communicate with the five senses. Therefore, if you have any situation here, the ontology will receive it as soon as possible."

"It's right, then?" Su Mingan was so restrained that he couldn't move, but he still looked up at the person wrapped in black fog as if he didn't feel any danger.

"So..." The man slowed down his tone, as if he was murmured: "...You hurt here, and your body will hurt too, right?"

What did Mizushima Kawato feel before?

"Wait, isn't this too..." She couldn't help but speak out.

...too much.

She wanted to stop her teammates.

Whether it is normal competition or power struggle, so many viewers are watching. If teammates do such a common way to force confessions, she is really afraid that those crazy "first player fans" will spray their heads off on the forum.

...It's not glorious.

The original targeted behavior is not very glorious.

"Mizushimakawa, you don't have to worry about it." In Mizushimakawa's clear vision, the man showed an extremely strange smile: "This is just a feast that belongs to me alone. Didn't he think he was doing light and righteous, and would shine in front of everyone's eyes?"

The man said, and the sword light flashed in his hand, and his smile became more and more strange and strong: "... Then, I will show his most failed and most unbearable side in front of everyone."

Mizushima Kawaso looked at his teammate walking towards Su Mingan who was lying on the ground step by step, and she frowned slightly.

Her mouth opened, trying to dissuade her, but remembered Su Mingan's crazy performance on the ring after the end of the Second World, and hesitantly turned his head away.

“…wait a minute.”

But what she didn't expect was that in addition to her, another teammate actually made a stopping sound: "Wait a minute, this is not appropriate."

"...Where is not suitable?" The teammate holding the knife turned around, with a slight impatient tone in his tone.

"Not suitable." Teammate repeated, shaking his head: "...no matter what, it's not suitable."

"Are you teasing me?" The teammate holding the knife sneered: "Even though he almost died just now, he still said he wanted to fight for the camp. So far, he told me all this? And you, Mizushimakawa, don't you regard this guy as your only enemy? I still remember the declaration of war you posted on the forum... Although you have deleted that thing, I remember that he declared war on you clearly. Why, until now, I can't bear it anymore? You are also like the dog-licking dog in Lu Shu, you have forgotten his attitude towards the light-trapping master?"

"...It's not suitable." Sora Mizushima took a look at the barrage in his live broadcast room.

They are all making "Stop until", "Don't bully Brother Ming'an!" "Why are you targeting him like this!" "Sister Mizushimakawa is such a person..." "Bad people! They are all bad people!" "Just kill, don't treat the first player like this!" Such a naive barrage.

She had expected this.

In fact, except for the upper-level players who have already defined the camp and prefer Edward's sect, most of the lower-level players and middle-level players absolutely support the first player.

The first player has gained too much along the way. The name of "first player" is also officially recognized by the organizer. He has never been away from it for a moment. Even if the latecomers compete, they can only compete for a later title... What's more, they have not yet won.

Mizushima Kawakawa and others targeted him like this just because the hostility had become established and there was no way out.

But in fact, this person's appeal is extremely terrifying. You can tell from the popularity of his live broadcast room that as long as the other party waves his arm, I don't know how many viewers can turn into a forum watering can, volunteer to become a light-seeker, and sniff them at the World Forum for those targeting him.

Didn’t you look at the group of people who call themselves “beacon system supporters” on the World Forum to ravage almost every popular post? They are seen in almost every place.

The other party is the natural core of the world, with a large number of tap water. They used all their strength to manipulate public opinion but had some effect. If they really wanted to argue... Even in the current situation, even the audience in her live broadcast room would want to come out and save people themselves, and stand on the side of this person without hesitation.

...This is the first player.

...That's why Edward and the others wanted to seize his crown, replace him, and become him.

...After all, who doesn't want to be the core of being supported by the whole world?

"Okay, don't use torture, public opinion pressure is too great." Mizushima Kawasaki said: "Just kill him, if you don't come out, you can find an opportunity to kill tomorrow."

"Hmph..." The teammate holding the knife snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, but he still took the knife back.

Mizushima Kawasuke finally recovered from the dizziness in the space. She held the black knife and staggered over, lifting the black knife.

"Goodbye, the self-righteous "prophet." She said, and the sharp edge suddenly appeared on the black knife.

"...Well, goodbye, Miss werewolf?" She saw the other party without any resistance and actually smiled at her.

Mizushima Kawaso vaguely realized something was wrong. If this was the other party’s entire reliance, it would be a bit easier...

She noticed something flashing in her sight. When she moved her sight down, she saw something silver in his hand.

Mizushima Kawaso's pupils suddenly shrank.

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"——Do you die with the most important prophet, my dear wolf men."

He smiled brilliantly and deeply, like the last ray of afterglow of the setting sun.

The silver-white thread was pulled in an instant.

The temperature suddenly rose, extremely fast, making people unable to react at all.

"Run..." Her heart suddenly raised, her steps slightly turned, and she had not even had time to take off her mouth-

"boom--!"

Blazing white drowns everything.

The violent explosion sounded throughout the endless quiet night. The blazing white and transparent light enveloped the entire narrow house, illuminating it like daytime, as if it had fallen into a black and white mud.
Chapter completed!