Yang Ni waved his hand repeatedly and took a step back: "No, this thing is useless to me, so the overlord should stay."

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yu smiled slightly, and the two fingers holding the beads exerted a little force. The beads instantly broke into a piece of powder and were still falling down from his fingers.

Yang Ni was confused, so he looked carefully and found that there was actually a chess piece hidden in the center of the bead.

Xiang Yu handed him the chess piece again and said, "I have been here for thousands of years and can feel the value of this thing, and he happened to be tailor-made for you."

Yang Ni was a little surprised and thought that there would be something else in this dying place that was built for him, but Xiang Yu gave it over and over again, and he no longer had to refuse.

I took it in my hand and saw that this thing was really useful.

This is an ivory chess piece with the word "日" engraved on it, and the handwriting is also filled with red dye.

For players, they are playing chess pieces in chess, and their exclusive skills can only learn the corresponding chess pieces skills. But don’t forget that the opponent’s skills can also be learned, but they also match the identity of their chess pieces.

Yang Ni knew that this should be the exclusive skill of the Han army, but he didn't know why it appeared in Xiang Yu's hands.

There were not so many mothers and mothers among the men. The two bowed to each other and Yang Ni walked towards the southwest without looking back.

After walking a long way, Yang Ni took the chess piece into his hand and looked carefully. Facing the word "日" above, he felt thoughtful.

Yang Ni was rushing to the road, but the road he was walking was extremely rugged. It took him about half an hour later to reach the other end of the basin.

Yang Ni hid carefully next to a cluster of half-dead thatched grass, where he could already faintly see the bright red curtains of the Han army's central tent.

Yang Ni knew in his heart that there were only three people here at most, and logic was that they would not be very strong, otherwise the game would be too unbalanced.

The first thing he saw was a middle-aged man in his 40s smoking a cigarette while squatting outside the tent, and he also listened to the sounds coming from inside from time to time, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Yang Ni's physical fitness had returned to the normal level of [31 Novel Network                                                    

He knew that it was not too late now. Every extra minute of delay, Bai Ye, Cookie and the others would be more dangerous. They had to start before the other party took action and capture the initiative of the game again in his hands.

Just looking at the person's appearance, I seemed to enjoy the feeling of squatting outside the tent and smoking, and there was no sign of walking around. In this way, if I act rashly, it is very likely that the other two people would be alarmed.

Although Yang Ni could guess that the three people left behind were not strong enough, he was not so arrogant that he tried to fight against three. The best way was to separate them and slowly draw them.

After waiting for another half a minute, the middle-aged man was still as stable as Mount Tai, but Yang Ni became anxious.

There is no way, so I can only take risks.

Yang Ni grabbed a large handful of soil from the ground, squeezed it tightly, then swung it with one arm, throwing the soil next to another cluster of thatched grass not far from him.

When it is late at night, you should be able to discover it even at the level of an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man stood up and looked here alertly.

Before he could move, he heard a man's impatient voice coming from the tent: "Old Li, did you hear me if I told you to get away?"

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed and quickly explained: "It's not me, I just came over to take a look when I heard something happening there."

The voice inside was extremely arrogant: "What's the point of being useless? Why don't you go over and take a look?"

"Go now, go now." The middle-aged man agreed, but his feet were slow.

He threw the cigarette butt to the ground, pulled out a 30-centimeter-long military stent from his waist, and slowly leaned towards the thatched bushes.

The distance here is close enough. Yang Ni's eyes narrowed and "preliminary insight" was launched.

[Smoke Gun], a mutant, can release poisonous smoke from the body to trap the opponent and make it poisonous.

Yang Ni already had a scheming in his mind.

As the middle-aged man slowly stepped forward, Yang Ni also held his breath and carefully walked around the other side of him hiding in the thatch to ensure that he was not discovered.

The middle-aged man stopped moving when he was still a little far from the pile of thatched piles. His location was still very close to the Central Army tent. He could see it by just opening the door.

The man carefully stretched out the military spear and fiddled with the grass. He found that nothing was wrong. He took the spear back and did not walk forward. It seemed that he planned to go back like this.

Although the location is not good, I can't wait any longer.

The silver sword is too long and the golden shield is too heavy, which is not suitable for this kind of sneak attack. Therefore, Yang Ni just summoned the second-level [Lovesia] gold and silver claw cover to float on his left hand.

He kicked the ground and flew towards the man.

Although his movements were very light, the sound of breaking through the air when his body moved quickly could not be hidden.

Yang Ni just arrived behind the middle-aged man, and he had already noticed it.

Turning his head and crying down, "Who!"

Before he moved, his hands turned around. At the same time, a large mass of smoke with a hint of green air sprayed out of his mouth, covering his body, and it would not take long to hide completely in the smoke.

But Yang Ni would not give him time anymore.

He jumped up like an agile cheetah, stuck his right hand out to cover the man's mouth and nose, and stabbed his left claw directly on the kidneys behind him.

He originally didn't want to kill this person he had never known, but things had reached this point. If he didn't kill him, he would probably have to face the attack of three people at the same time.

The man was stabbed without any surprise, and the five sharp clawed swords failed to penetrate his body.

Yang Ni was not hindered by the feel of the hand, as if he had pierced several layers of thin cloth with a knife.

But then, a large amount of blood flowed along his fingers to his hands, his arms, and even became slightly hot.

Even large clouds of thick smoke poured out from the wound, as if his body was just a big chimney.

This person has low physical fitness, but he is definitely above ordinary people. He did not die immediately after receiving a fatal blow.

There were two words of unknown meaning in his throat, and he even turned around to see Yang Ni's appearance clearly.

Yang Ni used his left hand to twee it, and the entire kidney on his left side was twisted into a ball of rotten meat.

Finally, the man relaxed his hands, the military stab fell to the ground, his eyes dilated, and he stared at the empty dark sky, and took his last breath.

It was the first time that Yang Ni had been voluntarily killing people after participating in the game for so long. Strangely, he did not experience the expected discomfort, but instead felt a sense of comfort.

Fortunately, all this did not alarm the people in the tent.

Yang Ni gently dragged the middle-aged man's body behind the thatch, and then tiptoed to the tent.

It was not until this time that he realized that the skin where he had just touched the thick smoke, several large blisters bulged one after another, and even the subtle vibrations caused by walking were irritating to him, which made him feel unbearable.
Chapter completed!