become king in cruel games

Chapter 458 God’s Mo Town (9) Competition

At this moment, the people around seemed to have reached a consensus, with pairs of eyes staring eagerly.

At this moment, one person grabbed the black item from the other player's hand while the player next to him was not paying attention.

The man smiled and cursed: "Are you a fool? If you are still standing here in this situation, don't you know how to attack?"

"What a bunch of trash!"

"This game is inherently cruel. The rules and environment are very dangerous, yet there are still people who take it lightly? Don't you know? The game gives us such rules just to make us kill each other!"

"Are you all fools? Or do you mean that you clearly know the rules, but you are waiting for others to make the first move?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

That's right.

What this player said is exactly the psychological activity that everyone has not shown.

The so-called last game, ostensibly the player who wins in the end, gets all the rights and the final wish.

But in reality, this is basically just letting players fight each other.

Because there is only one winner in the end, but there are more than 2 players present.

Should we give up this precious share to others?
This is impossible.

So everyone can only fight for it in the end. If they meet more extreme people, they will be killed instead.

Thus causing confusion in the situation.

Everyone knew it, so they didn't take the initiative and kill others.

As a result, this player took the initiative to point out everything. Is it to make the situation more chaotic?
Just as he was thinking about the player who said the crude oil, he was already holding the injured black card. In an instant, black card words floated in the sky, rushing towards Feng Yu like a sharp blade!

It seemed to cut through the air, with a thick whistling sound, and collided with the black thorns, leaving scratches on the surface of the black thorns.

You can see how sharp the cards are.

Feng Yu didn't care about the constant wind under his feet, and looked sideways at the scene next to him from time to time.

The surrounding players surrounded them and surrounded them. Feng Yu waved the black thorns, and the huge force drove away some players without props. The remaining powerful players rushed forward impatiently.

"Attack together!"

"The strength of these thorns is too high! That card is an object that can be chopped into pieces by many NPCs. There is no reason that it can't even cut through a wood-like rattan."

"There must be something wrong with this thing!"

"Let's all work together to at least seize these props first. It won't be too late to talk about distribution in the end. Are you right?"

In an instant, all the props poured out, including chains, swords, darts, playing cards, and whips.

The entire black village seemed to have turned into a gladiatorial arena.

Feng Yu gritted his teeth and drove out more black thorns, and the incident fell in front of him——

It was a man wearing a black cloak, holding an object similar to that common in the palace, black and sharp.

The opponent made a fighting posture, taking a step back with one foot, and there was no expression on his dark face.

Swing the sword, raise your hand, drop it!

The whole set of actions was completed in one go. When the sword and the thorns touched, black sparks continued to splash out, and even a little bit of black light came straight towards Feng Yu's face!

The other party wants Feng Yu's life!
The palace sword in the opponent's hand seemed not to be affected by color, and the light it produced was all black.

Feng Yu looked at the opponent's excitement and the strong murderous intention towards her. Black thorns spread. Her slender fingers touched her pocket, and a card appeared.

It is the "card" that Wusheng gave before, which can summon cute things.

This card happens to be black!
"call."

(End of this chapter)