It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Mo Jue: "And then? Back to the manor?"

"I want to go back," Shen Yongle nodded, "but not now."

Aksha's punishment is calculated according to time, so even if the assassin who kills this round will have the next round.

Under such circumstances, most people would probably choose not to confront the enemy head-on, but instead find ways to hide and escape, only Shen Yongle was ingenious

"I kind of want to see... How many assassins can Akesha send out?"

He turned his head to look at the cabin, "Do you think this room can hold it?"

What Leshen thought at first was actually to make some small tricks, catch people and throw them in through the chimney.

Anyway, they had moved the fire to the window before, and falling from the chimney would never kill anyone.

But Mo Jue said before that compared to the skill of normal dungeon bosses, these assassins are really not that powerful. As long as six or seven do not appear at the same time, it should not be a problem to subdue them one by one and throw them into the room.

Sure enough, according to Shen Yongle's estimate, an hour later, the third batch of assassins arrived, and when these people were dealt with, almost another hour passed.

More than a dozen people have been squeezed into the hut of less than a few square meters. Unfortunately, Aksha seems to have a very good performance and has not been stuck with a bug.

Leshen sat on a big tree beside him and counted: "At the beginning, there were two assassins who attacked the manor room. About two and a half hours later, the second batch of assassins who chased the cabin became four, and now this batch is about eight. This... seems to have nothing to do with whether we fight or not, but the longer the time, the more people there will be, and the time interval between sending assassins is also shortening."

Mo Jue said: "There is still a difference, the fight will come faster - but I don't know if it is because of my involvement, the killers you encountered today are much better than the first time I encountered them, and the number of people has also increased. faster."

On the day when the lord was hunted down, because the assassins he touched were too weak, he dealt with them casually, but after subduing the first group of assassins, the second group came directly.

Mo Jue didn't have time to react at that time, and subdued the second group directly, and then the third group came immediately... In less than half an hour, the number of assassins chasing him had reached nearly twenty.

Fortunately, he realized what was wrong in time, so he didn't fight again, and just walked them all night. None of the assassins could catch up with him, so it didn't matter if the number increased.

But with Shen Yongle, the method of walking the killer obviously doesn't work.

Mo Jue estimated the time: "There are still two hours before dawn, shall we continue to wait?"

Shen Yongle thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "The next batch will have more than fifteen people. It will be more difficult to catch them. Be careful when they release the previous people."

Lord Ferguson nodded: "Then let's go back and find Luo Muxi, Yu Jia's first batch of trainees. Their skill shouldn't be much worse than mine."

Half an hour later, Shen Yongle and Mo Jue threw off a new batch of assassins in the forest, returned to the manor after a detour, and successfully joined them in Lu Fanqi's room.

In less than half an hour, several people relaxed a lot.

However, the number of assassins has also risen to a staggering number.

Shen Yongle even suspected that even those in the hut in the forest had been released, sneaking into the manor one after another, at first glance there were hundreds of them.

Because there were too many assassins, there was no guarantee that someone would sneak attack from any corner. The four of them discussed for a while, and quickly selected a small tower with only one entrance.

Shen Yongle stayed on the top of the tower, while Mo Jue and Luo Muxi were in charge of guarding the door.

This is probably the longest half hour that Shen Yongle has spent growing up.

Even though the number of resisters increased to two, the locust-like assassin almost broke through the defense several times.Mo Jue and Luo Muxi's defensive line retreated steadily from the bottom of the tower to the top door.

There is no going back.

Fortunately, the east is gradually turning white, and the sun is about to rise in a new day.

Aksha's own plot improvement mechanism Shi Shiran started, Mojue could hear that the guards in the manor were finally alarmed, and they had already started to clean up the assassins from under the tower...

Shen Yongle also heard the noisy shouting in the corridor, and exchanged a glance with the lord: "Successful?"

The sun was already more than half above the horizon.

Mo Jue looked back at him: "Yes."

The two stared at each other quietly for a moment under the rising sun.

Shen Yongle's face suddenly turned hot, and he quietly dodged his eyes.

Mo Jue paused, and soon remembered something, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Now... remember who I am?"

Shen Yongle: "...well."

He not only remembered who he was, but also remembered what the lord said and did to himself during the day and night yesterday...

Shen Yongle's heart was pounding.

Sir, are you... chasing yourself? !

Shen Yongle endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold back and turned his head: "That..."

Mo Jue's face suddenly changed.

Luo Muxi confirmed that the assassins were running and grabbing, and was walking in from outside the door. He raised his eyes to look in Shen Yongle's direction, and was also surprised.

"Leshen, be careful behind you!!..."

Shen Yongle was startled, subconsciously turned around.

However, he saw an assassin who slipped through the net crawling in from the window of the tower. Seeing him turn around, his expression immediately changed, and he drew out his dagger and rushed over.

Shen Yongle dodged subconsciously.

Mo Jue had already arrived at the first time, raising his hand to protect him behind his back.

However, Leshen has now recovered his normal reaction force, and he can see the assassin's course of action more clearly, and instantly sensed something was wrong...

Shen Yongle's pupils shrank suddenly: "Wait a minute! Brother Jue!"

The assassin's sword did not hesitate, almost without looking at Shen Yongle, it stabbed straight at Mo Jue's left chest.

Shen Yongle's eyes were cracked, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Yue Yujia's devil training played a crucial role at this moment, or perhaps it was the potential of a person bursting out in a critical moment. He actually accurately grabbed the assassin's arm without using any prop cards. Press it down hard.

The tip of the sword passed through Mo Jue's flank, and the assassin holding the sword was kicked in the chest by the lord and fell out of the window.

Shen Yongle felt cold all over, rushed over to support the stumbling man.

He instantly remembered that throughout the night, the assassins were not actually targeting him who was hiding in the tree.

It was precisely because the assassins were all targeting the lord that he was able to capture them one by one and stuff them into the cabin, and it was also because this was the second time the lord was punished that the number and quality of assassins were controlled accordingly. Raised a rank...

So - Mo Jue was the first person to sit wrongly? !

But how is it possible? !

Shen Yongle looked at the blood splattered under Mo Jue's body, and his mind was in chaos: "Where's the doctor?! Call the doctor!"

Lu Fanqi had already rushed over to help, and was subconsciously taken aback when he heard the words: "Doctor?... Sancha?"

Shen Yongle froze for an instant, Sancha, who was a doctor—had died!

In an instant, something seemed to explode in his heart, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

Mo Jue had lost consciousness, and fell into a pool of blood with his eyes closed.

Pieces of Shen Yongle's eyes turned black, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, feeling terrified and regretful.

All because of myself.

If it wasn't that he was too weak to recover his cognition after so long, the lord wouldn't have to devote most of his attention to protecting him; if his reasoning wasn't wrong, the lord should have been able to see that he was actually being hunted down. It is impossible for this assassin to succeed in his plot; if, if he boldly admits his heart from the beginning...

Sir Alex has already taken the initiative!

He has loved the male god for so long...

No matter what kind of liking it was at the beginning, and how it has been fermented in the long years, to this day, he is very clear that he is not only worshiping and admiring the male god.

Maybe it was from the moment Akesha saw the real person, or maybe it was Mo Jue who held his hand for the first time, or maybe earlier, before he even realized it, this person had already become a part of his barren chest. The only buried seed.

He was real and liked him a lot.

Shen Yongle was just a little too happy, felt that all this was almost like a dream, a little unbelievable.

What Leshen wanted since he was a child has all gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and even after he tried his best for a long time, he still ended in failure—such as his mother’s love, such as sincere friendship, such as the victory in the DJY final...

He tried so hard, but still didn't get it.

Shen Yongle has always been an optimistic person. He felt that winning or losing a game is a common thing. If he can't do it this time, there will be a next time. He didn't think that Qi Junze really took advantage of him. He even loved his mother even more after starting a new family. Members also calmly understand...

None of this affects him, doesn't weaken him.

It just made him a little bit unbelievable for a moment—he couldn’t get those unimportant things despite his hard work; the only thing he really wanted all the time, the only thing that he didn’t even dare to fight for because it was too important...

How could he get it without even trying hard? !

It's almost as if it's delivered to your door.

It was too surprising to make people uncontrollably doubt its authenticity.

But it turned out...was she waiting for him here?

Just because he insisted on being hypocritical, he hesitated and missed it again?

Shen Yongle seemed to be pierced into the only remaining gap in the tough heart by something sharp and pointed.

Thin and dense pain spread from that point, pulling like a blunt knife, making people almost out of breath.

There seemed to be some kind of poison on the sword, Mo Jue had already lost consciousness, Shen Yongle became more and more anxious the more he waited, and almost couldn't help running to find other doctors in the manor.

Both Luo Muxi and Lu Fanqi were taken aback by this development. Luo Muxi immediately checked that there were no other pursuers, and then immediately checked Mo Jue's injuries.

Shen Yongle could no longer listen to what he said to himself, his ears were buzzing, and he lost his usual calmness, and turned his head to ask the doctor where he was for the umpteenth time.

Just stood up, but felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled.

Le Shen was slightly taken aback.

Mo Jue barely opened his eyes.

He frowned slightly, originally wanted to sit up, but tried but failed.

Shen Yongle suddenly came back to his senses, squatted back immediately, grabbed his back with one hand, and asked eagerly: "Don't move! I'll get you what you want? Is there something wrong? Don't worry, the doctor will come soon It's..."

"You are." Panting slightly, Mo Jue interrupted him, "Don't worry."

Shen Yongle's voice paused.

Hearing the man in his arms chuckle, panting and trying to comfort him, "I'm fine, you blocked it in time and avoided the key parts..."

His eyes were gentle, as if he could see through Shen Yongle's thinking at a glance, "Don't worry, you don't think brother will die so easily, otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain if I chased him so earnestly for a long time?"

Shen Yongle's heart was both sweet and sour.

Once again, he was successfully resurrected by this man with a single sentence - Mo Jue said that it was his credit, that he saved him.

There is no need to doubt this time, the male god himself admitted that he was really chasing him, there was no misunderstanding, it was not a dream...

Le Shen nodded hastily, his eyes were red.

He wanted to say "I do", and wanted to answer "You don't have to chase after me, I like you too" with a frenzied cry, but Sir Alexis was too weak, and this moment of sobriety seemed to be struggling deliberately because he didn't want to let him blame himself regain consciousness.

After barely holding on for a few seconds, his voice became smaller and smaller, and before Shen Yongle could answer, he passed out again.