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Chapter 1373

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Ronnie's performance could only be described as insane.

Everyone's impression of Ronnie was that his scouting ability was'S ', movement speed was' A ', explosive power was' A ', and combat endurance was' C '.

Although his Doppelganger Technique was powerful, it required a huge amount of Spiritual Energy. Ronnie could only use it once or twice before his Spiritual Energy was depleted.

Therefore, in their impression, Ronnie's cloning technique was only used to save his life. Who would have thought that this technique, coupled with the powerful bloody dagger and the bleeding damage, would be so powerful! Ronnie's attack succeeded, so he didn't want to continue fighting. The eleven shadows scattered and fled in different directions. In this case, it was almost impossible to catch up with him. It had already proven one thing before: even if one could kill all the clones, all the clones might be fake illusions. The real body might have escaped at some point in time.

After Capote rushed up, he immediately hugged Ghani. The wounds all over Ghani's body were bleeding profusely, dying Capote's clothes red in an instant. The thick, dark red blood gathered together, forming a semi-solid state, and then flowed unwillingly to the ground.

Capote's face was ashen. He applied a large amount of medicine on Ghani's wounds as if they were nothing. However, apart from wasting medicine, this action did not seem to have any effect. Ghani's blood was gushing out like a faucet that had been turned on to the limit.

Everyone could only watch all this in stupefaction. They were powerless, unable to do anything, unable to do anything!! This indescribable torment was a heavy burden on anyone's heart, because they could not help but think … if they were stabbed eleven times like this, wouldn't they also die in vain?

Ghani's chest heaved up and down rapidly, and then he gasped for breath. His remaining hand gripped Capote's arm tightly. He seemed to want to say something, but he could no longer find the words to express himself. His eyes were filled with nervousness and anxiety.

However, Capote could clearly feel that Ghani's fingers on his arm were carving something with his fingernails. Then, Ghani breathed his last.

Such a strong man was actually bleeding to death!

It took Capote a while to realise what Ghani was carving. It was three letters!

R,U,N!!!

Run!!

Capote's heart was filled with a strong sense of humiliation and anger! His first reaction was – What a joke! Even though they had already lost two or three people, they still had the absolute advantage. Not to mention, the enemy still had Evil Sword Apophis! Evil Sword Apophis … Apophis …

"Damn it!" Capote suddenly calmed down. His heart was gradually filled with fear because of Ghani's reminder.

"The man with the Evil Sword Apophis is already strong to begin with. Coupled with a divine weapon like Apophis, the combination of the two is so dazzling that it's impossible to ignore them …. But their real killer is still Ronnie, who has been greatly strengthened!"

"Yes, that man used a big move to kill Yanigan as soon as he arrived. He wanted us to focus on his powerful attack. The real meaning of this guy's existence is to absorb damage and attract our attention. Damn it, damn it! He may not be holding a shield, but he's really an MT. He's a freaking MT that we've never met before!! "

"Ronnie is fighting under the leadership of such a powerful MT, and there's also a powerful Awakener who has transformed into an Archon …. Are the people we've pieced together really a match for them?"

Capote's heart was suddenly shaken. He could not help but continue to question himself.

"If that MT charges at us again with the same ferocious killing intent as before, can we handle it calmly? Can we not give Ronnie any chance to take advantage of us? "

"Of course not."

"If the Psionic Storm shines over us again, can we not reveal any flaws?"

"No … we can't!"

"Damn it, what's the problem?! We clearly have the advantage, so why are we stuck here awkwardly? "

Capote was like an unlucky guy who had a full hand of bombs and good cards in a game of Dou Dizhu, only to be smothered to death by the opponent when he was full of confidence.

More importantly, he still could not understand why they had fallen into a disadvantageous position when they clearly had the advantage in numbers.

Actually, the reason was very simple.

Because as soon as Sheyan made his move, he had killed the core of their team! The one who could lead his teammates to charge forward!! Yanigan!

Don't forget that the two sides were currently in the middle of a mission. The thing Sheyan feared the most was that the enemy would charge forward in a group like this! Therefore, the first thing Sheyan did was to disregard all costs and kill the one who had the guts and ability to lead them forward, the one who led the charge, to the point of death!

There was a saying that "a snake can't fly without a head, and a bird can't fly without wings". In an era where the contestants had a high degree of division of labour and cooperation, the MT's mission and purpose was to lead everyone forward. Once the MT was restrained, the whole team's spirit would be extinguished. At the very least, when they encountered difficulties and setbacks, snipers and magicians like Pacino and Old A could not be counted on to wave their sniper rifles and magic staffs and shout loudly, "Follow me, charge!".

In fact, even now, Sheyan and the others were powerless to stop these guys from swarming forward and making use of their advantage in numbers. They could only watch helplessly as this happened. The final result of this could be inferred. Sheyan and the others would fail their mission. Either Ronnie or Aldaris would definitely die, and Sheyan's life might even be in danger.

However, at least three of the people who had rushed up to him had to die! At least three!!

Don't forget, Sheyan still had the trump card, SARS, that he had yet to use!

So here was the problem. How could there be three selfless people among Pacino, Old A and the others who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the team, and then let the others enjoy the fruits of their labor in vain? Especially when the two golden combinations, Yanigan and Ghani, who were at the forefront of the team, had both died in battle.

Therefore, such a situation would never happen, unless Sheyan had forced them into a dead end, or the Queen of Blades had chased after them from behind.

Ronnie suddenly panted slightly as he spoke in the party channel.

"Boss, Capote looks like he's planning to escape. I know him very well. He's secretly planted a ticking time bomb. I bet he's even planted one on himself, because I've seen him do it with my own eyes. If that's the case, whoever wants to touch him will have to pay the price of mutual destruction. "

Sheyan wiped off the blood and sweat on his face, as he fished out his' Endless Vodka 'and gulped down several mouthfuls. He pondered and said.

He pondered for a while and said, "Very good. The retreat of one person will cause a chain reaction, but that's to be expected. By the way, where's the woman who betrayed you? "

Ronnie was silent for a moment.

"I don't see Artemis. I think she probably thinks it's a waste to have so many people chasing after me, or maybe she found something more profitable than chasing after me."

Sheyan leaned against the metal wall and shut his eyes. After a long while, he said, "That's right.

After a while, he said, "Unfortunately, you probably won't be able to get your revenge in this world, Ronnie. We can't do anything about it, and it's impossible for us to kill all of them here. This will lead to a direct result. Many of those bastards will survive and join that … woman's side. They'll tell her everything about us. That's not a big deal, but the most important thing is that we're really too short-handed right now. "

Ronnie was silent for a while, then said reluctantly.

"Maybe I can give it a try?"

"That's exactly what she wants, you idiot!" Sheyan's tone became stern, even angry. "I f * cking risked my life to save you. Do you want me to lose everything? Do you want me to go back empty-handed like a fool? "

Judging from Sheyan's tone, Ronnie was probably going to be beaten, kicked, cursed and kicked in front of him. He was going to be subjected to inhumane corporal punishment. If it were any other contestant, they would definitely feel humiliated because of the setback to their self-esteem. But strangely enough, Ronnie fell for it. The premise was that the person who beat him had to make him submit deep down in his heart.

"Yes, boss, I was wrong," Ronnie quickly apologised. "I'll follow your will."

Sheyan suddenly said to Aldaris, "It's time to put pressure on us.

This time, you'll attract the enemy's firepower. Prepare the Psionic Storm, then I'll charge in and release the disease. Ronnie, who do you think is the biggest threat to us among these guys? "

Ronnie hesitated for a moment.

"Pacino and Old A are both very strong guys."

Sheyan snorted coldly.

"They're only passable. If that guy was here, the two of them wouldn't be enough!"

When Sheyan said this, he couldn't help but think of Mogensha, and then that bastard Aziz, who was known as America's public enemy! Then, he made a list of must-kill targets.

"That Bakenpo's sense of smell is really amazing. If possible, we should get rid of him first!" If you like this work, you're welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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