Lu Yuting actually has the strength that is inconsistent with his appearance!

Lu Yuting held the blind guide stick in his hand and posed in a sword-holding position, with a heavy breath on his body.

Lu Yuting is also very human!

"This game must be ended as soon as possible!" Lu Yuting thought in his heart.

The two people who died in the hall in the first game gave Lu Yuting a sense of crisis.

She dared to face attacks from veterans and other players in the courtyard, but in the hall, she could not exert any power and could only be slaughtered.

Who knows if there are any props in their hands that can be activated in the hall?

So Lu Yuting must do something in this round.

"Soul-eyed swordsmanship!"

Lu Yuting did not hesitate, as if he could see Zhao Xiaoxiao's position, rushed towards Zhao Xiaoxiao. Zhao Xiaoxiao wanted to fight back, but found that Lu Yuting seemed to be able to predict its attack, and could dodge every time.

Start Zhao Xiaoxiao's attack, and then attack Zhao Xiaoxiao in reverse.
Chapter completed!