become king in cruel games

Chapter 82 God’s Dagger and Prisoner’s Crown

Feng Yu picked up the heavy crown with some difficulty and looked at it: "The Snow God is a prisoner imprisoned in the dormant warehouse? The guard's dagger is the ice..."

Feng Yu looked at Ye Xiao, and met his eyes, she thought of a certain possibility.

Although she had had such an idea before, she was more determined now.

Ye Xiao looked at Feng Yu and nodded, and the little dragon climbed onto his shoulder. Ever since the card game, this gentleman seemed to like making this beautiful little dragon, and then touching its head in his spare time.

He agreed with the woman in front of him and expressed his conclusion:

"Yes, that guard is the Snow God. Lying in the dormant chamber is an unknown prisoner who can collect emotions. The guards with the power of ice and snow are responsible for guarding him."

This sentence is like a blockbuster!
That little guard has been living in the prisoner's deception!
Feng Yu held the crown and raised her eyebrows: "Prisoner...is there any dark power in this?"

"Forget it, I don't mind it anymore, just make do with it."

It would be nice to have something useful, and Feng Yu no longer wanted to care about its original owner.

Ye Xiao looked at the suddenly talkative woman silently, and he touched the blue finger on his hand out of habit.

Maybe it was because the neighbors got along much better, and she became talkative.

Perhaps because she was temporarily out of the realm game, she relaxed a lot.

The man crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. Xiaolong disappeared in an instant. He watched quietly without saying a word.

Instead, let a few neighbors discuss it quietly.

Feng Yu became interested, and she looked at the crown curiously: "Well, how do you change this crown back? It's too big, and its weight is a bit difficult for me."

After the words fell, the crown turned into a small badge with black flowers on it!
Its background turned white, the original golden edges turned into black thorn patterns, and the light badge lay quietly in Feng Yu's white hands.

The smoke that originally ran out from the eyebrows also disappeared.

Feng Yu concentrated.

This badge may only be able to absorb emotions when in its crown state.

"Voice-controlled? It seems that this is the true face of the prisoner... It is a black flower? A guy who relies on emotions to become stronger. This storage device can store emotions?"

"It seems like this little badge can be turned into what I want."

Feng Yu curled his lips. This thing seemed useless. It was just a decoration at most. Look at Mr. Ye's dagger, it was really beautiful.

But just as the thought came to an end, the badge in his hand turned into a silver-white dagger with black thorns tattooed on it.

Feng Yu grinned, and she raised her dagger and poked the ground. The ground immediately exploded with rubble, and a big hole was dented!
"Give me a stone." Feng Yu looked at Lin Zhenyu, and she thought of an interesting experiment.

Lin Zhenyu thought for a while, what is a stone?Then he thought of the hard stones Yi Zifan brought, and quickly handed them to Feng Yu.

"Thank you."

Putting the stone on the ground, Feng Yu struck with precision!
bump!
A stone that couldn't even be scratched by diamond actually shattered!
Lin Zhenyu's eyes lit up. He felt that the two people in front of him were not thighs, but the legendary golden fingers!The big boy smiled, as if he had left all the troubles of the past behind him, and there was uncontrollable joy in his words:

"This is too cool! Great gods, please take it! I will go through fire and water!"

Feng Yu didn't reply. She tried hard to turn this thing into an energy gun, but the dagger in her hand didn't respond at all.

She thought about turning the dagger into a house again, but the dagger in her hand still didn't respond, and the black flower bloomed quietly.

She thought about a lot of things, but the dagger just became a climbing rope that was neither too long nor too short.

Feng Yu roughly summed it up: "This can only become something no bigger than a crown that I have touched."

Finally, Feng Yu transformed the prisoner's crown into an exquisite revolver.

(End of this chapter)