Chapter 27: Assassin's Taboo Skill, Sacrifice "Bang bang bang..." The four Sheng Cai'ers attacked Sheng Yu Yue from four different directions. As the figures moved together, the sound of metal clashing continued to be heard. After about an incense stick of time, the battle ended. The three clones of Sheng Caier disappeared, leaving only the original body. At this time, Sheng Yuyue's body was covered with scars. Although only an incense stick of time had passed, to Sheng Yuyue, it seemed as if a century had passed. Because in the battle just now, Sheng Yu Yue was completely in a passive situation and was being beaten badly. Facing four opponents stronger than herself, Sheng Yuyue fought desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not change the outcome. At this moment, Sheng Yuyue was lying on the ground, dying. Every breath she took would pull at the scars on her body, causing her to grimace in pain.

Sheng Caier stood in front of Sheng Yuyue, looking at her sister who was covered in wounds and lying on the ground. She didn't feel a trace of pity in her heart, but instead felt extremely happy. "Sister, does it hurt?" "Is it painful?" "Do you know that since I was three years old, I have been going through trials that are hundreds and thousands of times more painful than yours?" "You only endured it for a stick of incense." "Compared to the physical pain, my sister feels that a broken heart is more powerless and suffocating." There was a hint of sadness in Sheng Caier's expression. When she thought of her miserable childhood experiences, she couldn't help but feel a surge of desire! For her, Ying Wushuang is a ray of light shining into the darkness in her heart. If it weren't for Ying Wushuang's company, she would never have been able to get out of that gloomy place. However, such a person who brought her warmth was now being snatched away by her own sister. How could she not be angry? At this moment, Sheng Caier's heart was completely filled with hatred. From beginning to end, she never considered her own problems and just kept blaming others. When she just got divorced, she blamed Ying Wushuang for not being good enough to her and not being tolerant of the mistakes she occasionally made. And now, she blames her sister for taking away her love. "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Sheng Caier said this, turned around and looked at the referee. "Referee, announce the result of the match!" Seeing this, the referee nodded.

However, just as he was about to announce the result, a weak but firm voice suddenly rang out. "I...I haven't...lost yet!" Sheng Yuyue was seen supporting himself on the ground with his blood-stained arms, trying to force himself to stand up. However, she tried several times and failed every time. The sound of the face hitting the ground continued to be heard, interspersed with the rustling sound of blood dripping. Sheng Yuyue only felt that his eyelids were so heavy, as heavy as a thousand-pound burden. Even keeping his eyes open became extremely difficult. But the belief in her heart that she wanted to prove herself to Ying Wushuang supported her. She knew that she must not fall down like this. She, Sheng Yuyue, can still fight! "Brush~" Sheng Yuyue finally stood up after stumbling, and almost fell down, but fortunately, he did not fall to the ground. Her long hair was scattered in the wind, and her clothes were torn and soaked with blood, sticking to her fair skin. From a distance, she looked like a bloody angel. Sheng Caier was shocked when she saw this scene, as she had just dealt a heavy blow to Sheng Yuyue. But why can she still stand up? “Sister…sister, come…come on, fight…fight!” Sheng Yuyue tried hard to keep a smile, but the muscles on her face pulled and the wound was affected. She revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. "You...you don't want to die?" Sheng Caier really couldn't understand why she would insist on fighting a battle with absolutely no suspense at all? Is she going to assert her sovereignty to herself? Tell yourself that she won't give up so easily? The more Sheng Yuyue acted like this, the more Sheng Caier felt that she was declaring war on him. "Well, if I don't beat you so hard that you can't stand up, I won't be your sister." "Bang bang bang..." After another round of ruthless beatings and kicks, Sheng Yuyue fell to the ground again. Ying Wushuang in the audience could no longer sit still, and suddenly stood up. Looking at Sheng Yuyue on the stage, he was filled with worry. Before the game started, he gave the Holy Feather Moon Pill. But why doesn't this girl take it? "Humph!" "How dare a tiny pearl compete with the sun and the moon!" "it's over!"

After Sheng Caier said these words with disdain, she felt that Sheng Yuyue would never be able to stand up again this time. "It's... not... over yet!" A faint voice echoed throughout the Great Trial Field, breaking through the darkness like the light of dawn. Make the originally silent trial field different. "what?" "She can actually stand up?" "This is probably the most stubborn contestant I have ever seen since the Demon Hunting Group Trials began." "It's clearly a battle that can't be won, so why does she persist?" …… The contestants in the audience looked puzzled upon seeing this. They don’t know why Sheng Yuyue is still insisting on fighting a battle that has no chance of winning? Sheng Yuyue's left eye could no longer be opened, but the remaining right eye was still burning with flames. The right eye is filled with the figure of a person. It was none other than her brother Wushuang! "Yu Yue, you are my sister, and I will always protect you from now on." "It's no big deal. If you can't use your skill successfully, try again. If that doesn't work, try a hundred times. Brother Wushuang will always be with you!" "As long as I'm here, no one can bully you, including your sister." …… What Ying Wushuang had said to her before now appeared in her mind in a concrete form. It was because of Ying Wushuang that she was able to hold on until now. Therefore, she must not fall down, even when facing a sister who is better than her! As soon as this thought came to mind, a sharp aura suddenly emanated from Sheng Yuyue’s right eye. "Sacrifice... sacrifice yourself... sacrifice yourself!" These words popped out of Sheng Yuyue's mouth intermittently. When Ying Suifeng, who was in the meeting room on the second floor, heard these words, he was so shocked that he stood up from his seat. He had always been calm, but now he was no longer calm, looking at Sheng Yuyue in the audience with a serious face. "It's actually a forbidden skill for assassins, a sacrifice of one's life?" Ying Suifeng never imagined that Sheng Yuyue would even use such a forbidden skill in order to defeat his sister. "Old man Ying, what are you doing? Why are you so startled?" Ying Suifeng's action scared Lin Chen who was standing beside him so much that he jumped and almost dropped the goblet in his hand to the ground.

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