The Fool of the Gods

(Big cup but can't put my hands on my waist, happy Dragon Boat Festival~)

Cheng Shi chuckled and took out a bottle of potion again at a faster speed, but this time the potion broke faster, not only that, but his hand was also hit with the potion.

His left hand was pierced by the flying knife, and there was even a trace of paralysis poison on the blade.

This is almost a victim with impeccable combat awareness.

"Where is your confidence? Where is your trump card? If you don't take it out, I'm going to start."

As he said, Ji Er showed nearly ten flying knives in his hand like a fan, and threw them at Cheng Shi with a snort of laughter.

Cheng Shi's eyes condensed and his pupils shrank suddenly. He kicked his feet and crawled backwards with his hands and feet.

The whistling flying knives began to "swoosh" and landed 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. He luckily avoided the flying knife's direct stab while crawling backwards frantically.

But Ji Er did not stop there. He sneered and moved forward, constantly using the flying knife in his hand to "block" Cheng Shi's way, and spared no effort to squeeze Cheng Shi's space for movement.

Until such a fierce struggle made Cheng Shi bleed all over his body, and his face began to turn pale due to excessive blood loss, he stopped with interest, crushing the blood left by Cheng Shi under his feet, and marveled.

He was not teasing Cheng Shi, but wanted Cheng Shi to bleed to death!

He was carefully avoiding becoming a direct source of damage to Cheng Shi, in case this forbearing priest reserved some dirty curse means.

"You are very patient. The venom of the Blizzard Winter Snake is not good. Is your left hand still sensitive?

If you don't treat it, can you still hold on, my friend?"

After experiencing such a few pulls, Cheng Shi really couldn't hold on, and he had to be 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 and stood up.

His complexion recovered, not only his complexion, but also his momentum. He stood up again in front of Ji Er with blood all over his body.

Ji Er was stunned when he saw this scene.

War supervisor?

"Huh?

Hahahahaha, war supervisor!?

Are you imitating me?

Are you imitating me to steal the war supervisor's healing power?

Heh, you are 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 just now and you got the treatment, the way you are holding on now is too ugly.

Why don't you dare to speak?

Are you afraid that I will know you are lying, making your future healing power ineffective?

Is this your trump card, my dear teammate, then you seem to be...going away.

Clown, clown, it turns out that you are the clown!

Hahaha, that's it!

You are the clown , Gao San is an acrobat, so Zhao Si, who did not take over Gao San, might be a trickster?

In this case, Su Wu is most likely a tamer. No wonder this dog has been driving away mice. Ha, he is hiding deep enough. Master of deception, master of deception, is it me who deceived him, or he deceived me?

So, this is a civil war, right, my friend?

But...

Even if it is a civil war, you are a clown, how can you beat me?

Yes, I am a victim, but I will make you the next victim! "

Ji Er's threat is not terrible. Cheng Shi sneered and finally spoke again after a long struggle.

"In the last game, I deceived [Decay] and became a priest of withering. I personally killed a charlatan of [Fate]. "

He pulled out the scalpel in his left hand and threw it on the ground casually.

"Last game, I cheated [War], became a war supervisor, and personally sent away a [Foolish] wise man."

He took out a scalpel and flew it with the fingertips of his right hand.

"And this game..."

Cheng Shi sneered, and before he finished speaking, Ji Er's face changed.

Because he heard that the other party was not lying!

And this also means that the opponent in front of him, named Cheng Shi, is a clown with the talent of "lying like yesterday"!

Lie like yesterday! It's actually lying like yesterday!

This is the SS-level talent that many liars dream of! How can he have this talent!

He always thought that Cheng Shi just concealed his identity, but he didn't expect that this clown actually concealed his score!

He must have exceeded 2400 points, and it may be more than a little bit, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get this talent, but this bastard said that he only had 2101 when introducing himself!

SeeI have never seen anyone hide so much!

I have to say that this clown is really lucky. He stole the belief of [War] in the last trial and turned himself into a war supervisor again in this game!

And the victim hates the war supervisor, especially a high-scoring war supervisor.

Because that means that this death match will become a "suspicion final". Both the victim and the war supervisor have to constantly guess whether the other party's move is real damage!

In the infinite suspicion, one party will always lose due to a mistake, and then lose everything. After all, everyone's mental power is not infinite.

How did a victory that was bound to be won suddenly become a mind-reading game with equal strength!

What went wrong! ?

Regardless of how Ji Er's brain stormed, Cheng Shi's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

Every time he said a word, he took a big step forward, holding back the numbness and trembling in his left hand and holding a scalpel in front of his chest, and the scalpel in his right hand was eager to try.

"And this round... whether you can see my identity or not, I will bury you with my own hands, bury you... a [fraudulent] liar."

As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Shi disappeared!

Just like Ji Er flew to attack him just now, Cheng Shi disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of Ji Er in the blink of an eye, with the scalpel in his hand quickly raised from bottom to top, and swung a silver light towards Ji Er's neck at a speed that was too fast to be captured by the naked eye.

This time, he was the full-point warrior of the day and hit it with all his strength!

Yes, Cheng Shi, wearing a warrior mask, finally carried out the order. Just when he personally inserted the scalpel into his left hand, at the moment of lifting the knife, he threw his destiny dice on the ground behind him.

The trick of close-up magic is to divert attention. When Ji Er stared at Cheng Shi's left hand that was pierced again, the dice behind Cheng Shi rolled out... 1 point without any surprise.

But 1 point is enough.

So at that moment, Cheng Shi's divine power filled his body, and his face turned red again!

He didn't heal himself with the knife wound, but the favor of [Fate] helped him again.

Because he has never been a war supervisor, nor is he a clown who lied like yesterday, but a brave [Fate] warrior today!

And at the moment when he first fell to the ground, he had already taken the opportunity to bury an ordinary dice in the blood-dripping mud under his feet.

At that time, Cheng Shi had not yet set off, so after the extreme pull, he was really tired.

This real fatigue made people unable to see any flaws and clues.

But he kept retreating in a tired posture not to gain a chance to breathe, but to let the enemy enjoy the pleasure of teasing the prey, so that he would unconsciously walk there, to the dice trap he dug with his own hands!

You know, all the foreshadowing buried in the script is to usher in the climax of the ending.

So when Cheng Shi's divine power filled his body, the ending came!

That silver light was like an arc lightning snake, hissing and biting towards Ji Er's neck.

But at this critical moment, at this moment when Ji Er could kill Cheng Shi at any time, as a cautious and suspicious victim, he hesitated!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant:

No matter how fast the opponent's attack was, it was still an ordinary stab, without any other power.

If he was sure that he could kill me with one blow, why didn't he use all his means at this time?

But if he couldn't ensure that he could kill me with one blow before I could react, how could he dare to make such a desperate attack?

Could it be...

He had already expected that this move would not kill him?

He felt that he could definitely return the damage, so he was so decisive! ?

By the way, his condition was not good!

He only gave himself a small knife and that knife was inserted into his left hand. His body had not fully recovered, so! This was an attack that activated the war supervisor's talent!

He was predicting his own return to heal him!

What a brave warlord, what a clown who gambled with his life!

You almost succeeded!

Ji Er felt that he had never had such a clear mind as he did at this moment, and he had never had such a logical and meticulous moment as he did now. He felt that his game skills had broken through at this moment, breaking through to a height that he had never been able to obtain.

I saw through a 2400-point clown with the talent of "lying like yesterday", and guessed the player of that segment for the first time!

Oh, what a pity, everyone has miscalculations, but this time it's not me.

I will let you know what the shrewdness of a liar is!

I want to let the healing power of your knife tip fill my whole body, and then cut your neck with my own hands under the witness of this vitality, and let the fear in your eyes become your silent epitaph.

Ji Er smiled. He was ready to end the game with the same attitude of exchanging injuries as Cheng Shi had before, and add some color to the last scene, so his short knife slipped out of his sleeve and was held in his hand at the first time.

But just as he was grinning and preparing to say the final words for Cheng Shi, his vision suddenly went dark.

It went dark for no reason.

What happened?

Why is it dark.

Why at this time?

It's broken! Transfer! Transfer the damage! I want to transfer the damage... huh? It doesn't hurt, my neck doesn't hurt!

Hahaha, the transfer was successful!

No matter if it's a healing knife or not, I'm not dead at all.

Well, I'm not dead yet, but why... it's not dawn yet?

"Plop..."

A headless corpse fell straight to the ground, and a huge head with its iron cover was thrown up high, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

One cut off the head, one fatal blow, without any hesitation, as if the dead liar had never been a victim who could return the fatal injury.

Cheng Shi looked at the twitching corpse on the ground expressionlessly, and sneered without surprise.

The more you think, the more mistakes you make. To deal with such people, simple and direct methods are often the most effective, because...

"Suspicious people often die of suspicion."

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