Mad Queen

Chapter 873

But at this time, he actually laughed out loud, making everyone's hearts tense.

"What are you laughing at?!" Gao Li shouted angrily.

The little black man slowly raised his head, his eyes looked at everyone with a pair of empty eyes, calm and without any ups and downs.

"So... do you think... this is a world where the weak prey on the strong?!"

"Isn't it?!" Gao Li waved his dagger: "In this game, there are only two paths, either life or death... I think everyone has already thought about it when they participated in the game..."

Gu Ziwan frowned slightly, and said sideways: "Master, who do you know?! Why do I have no impression of him?!"

Fallen Dao suddenly gasped, thoughtfully: "It's not just that you don't have any impression, as a teacher... you also don't have any impression..."

The master and apprentice looked at each other again, doubts abounding in their hearts.

As magicians, their biggest characteristic is to observe words and actions, and remember the abnormalities around them in ordinary times.

This is the instinct of a magician!
Even if these people have never entered their hearts, they must have caught their eyes. No matter what, they have to have some impressions.

Not to mention, these [-] of them had shared adversity and escaped together.

But the strange thing is that the master and apprentice have no impression of this person.

"Fang Mu, what do you mean?!" The slope man stepped forward heavily, with a gloomy expression: "Or, is there any other good way?!"

"Hehehe... I don't mean anything, I just think that Gao Suzerain has a lot of words!! This is a world where the weak eat the strong... Survival of the fittest!! We all either die here together, or... Ten die and ten live !!"

Gao Li breathed a sigh of relief——

He thought that this little man was going to sing against him, but he didn't expect that they were from the same camp.

That being the case—

"Slope people, among us people, you are the most respected, why don't you say something fair, what should we do?!"

The man on the slope took a deep breath, looked at each of them, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

"Since everyone thinks... that I am the one who can survive, let's do it!!"

Fallen Dao was alert and took a step back, suddenly sneered: "Hmph! No one knows who will die... I don't know who among us will be the last one to survive..."

"Then try it!!" Feng Qi slowly drew out the long sword behind his back, and stood with his head bowed expressionlessly, silently.

Baili Lingjun also slowly drew out his long sword, and looked at the crowd coldly: "Everyone, if I make a move later and hurt you, don't say I am too ruthless!!"

"Humph!!"

Daoist Tai Chi turned his head disdainfully, looking at Baili Lingjun's long sword like looking at an embroidery needle.

"You just... want to be too ruthless?! You'd better roll back to the bed and use it..."

Baili Lingjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head abruptly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Old thing... you are courting death!!"

Furious, he shot suddenly, the blade of the sword whirled in his hand, and killed him.

"You little boy!! I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

Daoist Tai Chi is not a good stubble either, he punches so powerfully that he meets him empty-handed.

When the two of them moved, it seemed that they had broken the restraint, which instantly caused riots from the surrounding people.

At that moment, everyone was killed in one place.

"Ding……"

The golden sound of the weapon hitting was like a thunderbolt, which instantly penetrated into Gu Ziwan's ears and exploded in her mind.

(End of this chapter)