Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Chapter 1367: Survival 44

   Chapter 1367 Survival 44

  But there is no way if it is not happy.

  Originally, people only have two hands, but now they still have to cover their mouth and nose to prevent poison, so only one hand can be used to fight.

  I don’t know the depth of the opponent, how can I know the odds of winning?

  Both people are quickly analyzing how to deal with it. They have not been more than ten minutes since the last time they eliminated others.

  The body is already exhausted and weak, but now there are signs of poisoning, even weaker.

  Meng Li glanced at Zong Zhi with a deep gaze. The expression in his eyes was already obvious, and he immediately fought.

  While you still have strength and the ability to fight, you must start decisively, otherwise you will have no chance of victory when you have no strength.

  It feels uncomfortable to be slaughtered by others.

  Zongzhi understood what Meng Li meant, and the two attacked the man without saying a word.

  The man found it interesting, he said:

   "A reminder, the closer you are to me, the easier it is to be poisoned."

   "Because my side is poisonous."

   "And the more you exercise vigorously, the more violent the attack will be."

   "Although you only inhale a little bit of poison, it will grow up with your help."

  Meng Li acted with Zong Zhi, and wanted to curse people!

  Although the damp cloth is damp now, it dries out after such a big sun, and the dried cloth cannot be insulated from poisonous gas.

  In fact, there is no complete isolation of poison gas.

  It's just that it absorbs slowly.

   Both of them have a feeling of exhaustion. If they fall here this time, they will completely make a wedding dress for others.

  Thinking of this possibility, Zong Zhi and Meng Li both felt extremely unwilling and aggrieved.

  No matter how good the mentality is, it is easy to collapse at this time.

  Especially after persisting for so long and working hard for so long, I was exhausted all morning...

Between minutes and seconds, Meng Li had many thoughts in his mind.

  In the end, there was only one thought left, very firm.

  She said:

   "It doesn't matter, just hit it when you have strength. If you don't have strength, let's talk."

  This is the only way to do it now. Is it possible to hear that the more exercise poison the more severe the attack, the more you will be caught by the side?

  This is not her style.

  Can't make this choice.

  Zongzhi listened to Meng Li now, and he agreed with what Meng Li said.

  The two continued to attack the man, the man's expression was indifferent, and the reaction of the other party was in his expectation.

  In fact, the key to victory or defeat this time is that he invaded the opponent's position and came to them when they were not guarded.

   Do not change the positioning. If they suddenly don’t play cards according to the routine at the end, do not take the initiative to come to him, keep hiding from him, and hide and hide with him, then he can’t do anything with them.

  As long as they survive, when they compete for health, they will definitely win.

  Now he is very kind to the lonely man in this situation.

  He dealt with Meng Li and Zongzhi, but his expression became more serious.

  Because he found that the other two are quite strong even in the current field.

  With at least one person with one hand, he currently has no way to hold the other party.

  But it doesn’t matter, sooner or later.

  He deliberately delays time. As long as the delay is longer, the poison in the opponent's body will become more and more severe. At the end, if he has no strength, he will win.

  But Meng Li and Zong Zhi know that they must never give each other this opportunity.

  Zongzhi touched from his waist and found out a dagger. There are really too many daggers on his body, because everyone who was eliminated in the later stage had several on him.

   took one out and threw it at the man, one after another.

  Meng Li also had a lot on his body, and he simply stepped back with Zong Zhi, inhaled some toxins as little as possible, and threw daggers at the man one after another.

  Man: "..."

  Those who don’t know thought they were selling daggers.

  Why do you carry so much on your body?

is that useful?

   is actually quite useful, at least he is a bit overwhelmed now.

  Meng Li's dantian still has some spiritual powers that can be used to save lives. These spiritual powers have been unwilling to use in various difficult times before.

  Because she is not sure when Zongzhi will shoot her, she keeps it as a last resort.

  It's accumulated through hard work, but now it's time to have to use it.

  It would be impossible for her to compete for the final cake with Zongzhi anymore. She attached her spiritual power to the dagger and controlled the direction of the dagger with her spiritual power, sandwiched between the daggers thrown by Zongzhi.

  I wanted to use Zongzhi’s attack to confuse the audience, but the dagger with spiritual power looked different.

  The man raised his eyebrows, somewhat unexpectedly, he narrowly avoided the attack of Meng Li’s spiritual dagger, and said:

   "You actually still have spiritual power, I thought you ran out of it."

  He touched his nose, and the other party worked so hard to eliminate so many people, but still has spiritual power. Is it to deal with him, the last person who is humble?

  Inexplicably, I feel too much to be seen.

  He hadn’t thought that this was left by Meng Li to deal with Zongzhi.

  But when he was speaking, he ignored the other dagger thrown by Zongzhi.

  He was close to Meng Li, and he could directly feel the spiritual power released by Meng Li. Since the other party didn't keep a hand, he didn't need to keep it anymore.

   Staying again makes him too despicable, and he doesn’t seem to have a big picture.

  Why bother, a man should look like a man.

  He took out a dagger, attached all his spiritual power to the dagger, and headed towards the man.

  The man didn’t even guess that Zongzhi also kept it, but he was careless after the accident and was stabbed by this dagger.

   But what makes Meng Li feel sorry is that this did not hit the man.

  If you attack the heart, it is unrealistic to plunge into the heart with the force of throwing it over, and it cannot be fatal.

  So they generally choose the more fragile areas such as eyes and neck.

  But this dagger accidentally stuck in the man's face.

  The man let out a pain, and indifferently took the dagger off his face. The stick was a little bit deep, bleeding, and he was a little angry.

   said:

   "Is it useful to resist?"

   "You have exhausted all your spiritual power, but it also caused me a little skin trauma. How many daggers do you have?"

  There will be no more than one hundred people. There are only one hundred people in total, and that is how many daggers are collected.

  But I’m a little curious, why do these two people keep their spiritual power?

   Could it be?

interesting.

  The two seem to cooperate well, but it is natural to want to come.

  For example, after he successfully used limited resources to create poison, and successfully figured out how to invade the opponent's location, he sent the useless teammates back to the system space.

  Why trouble others if you can do it yourself?

  Meng Li felt his body’s powerlessness increased by another degree.

  This kind of powerlessness is not caused by tiredness, but simple powerlessness from the inside out.

  Her legs trembled, feeling that it would be a problem to wait for herself to stand here.

  (End of this chapter)