"No. 1's condition doesn't look very good." The woman's soft voice came from the front.

Xian Qing raised his eyes, frowned, and looked forward.

Before coming in, the numbered people who are sure to be alive are: myself, No. 3, No. 5, and No. 9. No. 2, No. 4, and No. 6 are alive and dead.

Number 2 had already disappeared before he was poisoned. If he was not on a mission, he was imprisoned. Based on the coverage of his eyes and ears, the latter was more likely.

I had previously learned from Yingmeng that No. 3 was a mentally retarded person who always loved flipping coins, and No. 5 had already met him.

Xian Qing paused. "No. 4."

The young man stood in the wind, with his hair flying and a cold expression. Even if his white clothes were slightly yellowed from hiking in the desert, he could not hide his innate character.

No. 4 smiled charmingly, flicked off the whip from his waist and slashed towards Xian Qing.

There were barbs on the whip, and there was red and black blood on it, faintly exuding resentment, and it was unknown how many resentful spirits were stained on it.

Xian Qing dodged the first blow. Due to dehydration and poison, his speed had decreased, but it did not hinder his confrontation with No. 4.

"Number 1's condition is not very good." Number 4 sneered. "Let me guess, between dehydration, unique toxins, and the physical exertion of walking under the scorching sun, is Number 1 at the end of its tether?"

Xian Qing frowned slightly, how could someone who talks so much and is not very good at pretending survive to this day? Is it because he is so weak that he doesn't even have the desire to get rid of him?

The few words of conversation and the arrogance in her eyes had basically put her character before his eyes.

If you're not pretending to be too good, then you're really stupid.

Based on the opponent's skill and attack ability, she preferred the latter.

It seems to be a chess piece that was raised by another person who arranged numbers.

This person's face shows that she is a disloyal person, and she also has a tendency to turn against others. She may have been seen through despite her poor disguise ability. Perhaps she was deliberately lured here in order to test herself and destroy the chess piece.

The other party's eyes looked at him with fear at first. When he realized that he had used up a lot of energy, his eyes showed arrogance, disdain, and a hint of revenge.

Since she grew up in a training camp for ghosts, her feelings towards Sheng Yuan are likely to be fear, and her name is the same as Sheng Yuan. So when she found out that she had a chance to deal with herself, a question arose in her subconscious.

I have the illusion that I can defeat Sheng Yuan.

The other party is too arrogant, and her character is similar to being weak without realizing it.

The above two points make it absolutely impossible for the two of them to reach an agreement.

This battle is inevitable.

No

But she was right about one thing, she was just at the end of her tether.

And she looked energetic and showed no symptoms of dehydration.

It doesn't look like there is a source of water nearby, so she probably has some kind of treasure on her body that can prevent water loss.

Not to mention that the poison he was poisoned not only caused the loss of spiritual energy, but also the physical strength and water consumed by hiking in the desert. It was not clear what his trump card was, but the inexperienced opponent had at least a 50% chance of winning.

But the problem is, it's unclear who is hiding behind her. If she expends her energy to kill this person, there is a high chance that the person behind her will kill her.

Number 4 stood there with a whip in his hand. He thought he was smiling in a lazy and evil manner, but in fact he was arrogant and domineering. He had no idea that his character had been completely turned upside down by his opponent.

Probably knowing the weakness of the other party's character, the aura on Xian Qing's body became colder and colder.

Seeing the cold and pure temperament of the other party, who seemed to be born to be popular among thousands of people, No. 4 gritted his teeth.

Why are they all the ones who have walked out of this quagmire? Others can be so clean, as if they were born to be worshiped by all spirits.

Looking at that uncontested look, as if nothing in the world is worthy of his eyes, it really makes people want to see what it would be like to lose control of him.

Xian Qing felt that this No. 4 was really bad, his intentions were all written on his face. At the same time, he became more and more vigilant.

Ghost Training Camp: Never underestimate your opponents, even if they are hopelessly weak, otherwise you will lose face and lose your fortune.

"No. 1, why didn't your No. 9 follow you?"

"Utilize waste." Xian Qing's tone was cold, and the coldness that came from nowhere climbed up No. 4's body from the soles of his feet.

No. 4 was stunned and suddenly understood. All the things on the other party's body had been taken away when he came in. According to the time, the other party should have been dehydrated, but now he only has a mild heatstroke, so No. 9...

Under Xian Qing's deliberate guidance, No. 4 has imagined a big drama.

"Then you may not have thought that that guy has some uses. Did you see it?" No. 4 said mockingly. "The film on my body traps the moisture around me so that it will not evaporate."

As he said this, he took out a formation disk as if to show off.

"The only people in the world who have time to study this kind of thing are boring people like No. 9. When I got this disk from her on the black market, she looked like she was taking advantage of her. It's really weird.

Would you still think so if you knew she was dead?"

Xian Qing glanced at the formation disk, and then at the thin film surrounding No. 4.

This film can seal the surrounding air, but the side effect is that the air circulation is not smooth.

This thing is very useless on the outside, the film is just a thin layer, and it doesn't use much energy. It can't provide any defensive effect during a real fight, and the most it can do is wait for the dust.

At first glance, this thing looked like a "failure" that Yingmeng made casually, but with her traitorous character, she probably took this thing and ran to the black market to make a fuss about it, just to defraud the big guy.

She probably didn't expect that this useless thing would turn into a magical weapon in the desert.

In this desert where wind and sand are constantly blowing, this thin layer of film can not only block the wind and sand, but also slow down the rate of water loss.

Apart from the fact that it might make the air less fresh, I am too young to find anything to fault.

After thinking about it, Xian Qing felt that he might have made a mistake before. The stupidest among the number arrangers was not Ying Meng, but Number 4.

Seeing that Xian Qing didn't show any expressions of disappointment, regret, jealousy or anything he expected, No. 4 couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Looking at the other party, he still looked so indifferent, and his cold eyebrows seemed to be unable to reflect everything in the world.

No. 4 couldn't help but feel a surge of steam rising in his heart, and waved the whip in his hand. Forget it, let's just get rid of this expression.

No. 4 swung the whip away with all his strength. The spirit sword in Xian Qing's hand emitted sword energy and easily flicked the whip away.

The blood-red barb bounced towards No. 4's better cheek, cutting through the thin isolation membrane. She screamed and it was too late to cover her face.

During the few moments when No. 4 was obsessed with disfigurement, the sword in Xian Qing's hand loosened and flew out with sword flowers in an instant.

No. 4 is still the number one, no matter how useless he is.

Number 4 turned on her toes and quickly avoided the vital point, but she didn't know that the real target of this sword was the array disk in her hand.

There was a "click" sound and the isolation array disk shattered into pieces.

Now the two are fighting on equal terms. When the water loss rate is the same, No. 4 has no advantage in energy consumption.

After the spirit sword shattered the target, it turned into fragments and hit the surrounding sand, causing a burst of sand and dust.

No. 4 was shrouded in the wind and sand for an instant. When he realized that the surrounding area was filled with sand and dust, he couldn't see Xian Qing's position for a while. No. 4's pupils dilated slightly, and his understanding of the way of the sword had reached such an extent.

She touched the blood stains on her face. The blood that should have excited her was now pungent and nauseating. She realized that even if she was poisoned, No. 1 was not something she could contend with.

She randomly took out a formation plate from her sleeve and quickly broke it.

For a moment, a powerful force centered on her and spread out in the form of ripples.
Chapter completed!