We Are Gamers

"It's not complicated, it's just hard to think about."

Dongfang Shu pressed the wound that had healed: "No wonder my scales are penetrated so easily, Jin Kemu."

"So, they are accomplices?"

Yi Nian squinted at Bei Ming Pisces: "Being used to make wedding dresses for others? In the final analysis, it was caused by their troubles."

"That's just consequentialism."

Bai Ge said: "The knife kills someone, will you let the knife go to the dock? The murderer is not me, the soldier?"

"There is a loophole in your statement."

But Bei Mingyu retorted. She knew a little about spells: "Five elements rotate, gold, wood, water, fire and earth are mutually restrained. If it is a five-element formation, including the five elements rotation, the attacks you encounter should be different. Gold overcomes wood, and the attacks you encounter should be different. It's fire, because you are from the Ximen family, but the wound on your body is a metal knife wound... This is unreasonable."

"You noticed it very quickly."

The corners of Bai Ge's mouth rose wildly: "But this is not a loophole."

He showed a triumphant smile: "I am not from the Ximen clan, nor do I belong to the family guarded by the four spirits. I am just a soy sauce eater."

These words are astonishing.

Ling Yaozi, Yi Nian, Dongfang Shu and Beiming Pisces were all stunned.

"Aren't you from the Ximen clan?" Dongfang Shu was annoyed, "Aren't you Ximen Chuuxue?"

"I say I am, do you believe me?" Bai Ge spread his hands: "Then can't I be Ye Gucheng?"

"It's okay for you to be a melon-eating crowd, but no matter what your level is, you must be a crowd in Chaoyang District." Yi Nian muttered.

"No, no, no, that's not the point. The point is that if there were no people from the Ximen clan, the five elements would be missing a corner." Yaozi meditated: "Wood makes fire, fire makes earth, earth makes metal, metal makes..."

"There is no gold to generate water, so the five elements cannot rotate. What is the most element here?" Bai Ge looked out the window: "It's soil, yellow sand all over the sky, the Gobi land, soil transformed into gold elements, filling the formation space, those who go out The skin will be cut by the violent sharp gold energy. Fortunately, a complete five-element formation has not been formed. Otherwise, once the five-element formation is formed, anyone going out will be a dead end. In addition to the sandstorm passing through, even hiding in the house It's not safe here...that's the real kill."

Everyone took a deep breath.

That is to say, Bai Ge deliberately forged his identity, but disrupted the plan of the black hand, and gave everyone a little living space?

Did he know it from the beginning?

"I don't know, it's just luck, I borrowed another identity." Bai Ge said with a smile: "It's pure luck."

It's true, and it's really luck.

Because Shenglong is from Ximen, he was beaten away by Baige, so he was allowed to replace him successfully, which can be described as a chain of links.

"Although it's luck here, I haven't finished yet." Bai Ge continued: "The black hand wants to implement the plan. There are several points. The most important thing is to determine who comes. Any less will lead to disorder in the formation, and it must be a fresh sacrifice...Then the murderer must have entered the hotel before confirming which members of the Four Spirits Guardian family were present."

"Also, after implementing the plan, so long has passed, and none of us died. As a master of the formation, he should have noticed that something was wrong with the formation, but why didn't he take action to change the formation? The four people who went out alone had Opportunity to take another lung, didn't do it."

"This proves that the black hand is no longer among the four of us."

"This also proves that the black hand may not know about the changes in the formation, or he cannot modify it, and in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, the black hand has to stay, but there will definitely be risks in staying. , everyone may die, this person either has a way to save his life, or he is not afraid of death at all."

"From a criminal minds point of view."

"This person is very smart, and he controls everything in secret. Because he holds important handles in his hands, there is no need to move by himself."

"The best way not to be suspected is to appear in our eyes, but not participate in any conversations, do not make any actions, although there is, but it does not exist at all."

"There is only one person who meets these two conditions."

The person Bai Ge said was urgent.

Everyone was sitting upright, Beiming Pisces was slightly pale.

"I understand." Yi Nian nodded in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that."

"I understand too." Yaozi also sighed: "I didn't expect that."

"It can only be him." Dongfang Shu couldn't refute his own conclusion.

"But how is this possible? How could it be..." Beiming Pisces did not want to believe it.

"Although it is incredible, there is only one conclusion."

Bai Ge said: "This black hand is..."

Several other people shouted in unison.

"tangerinr!"

"The sick child of Beiming's family!"

"Young Master..."

Even Beiming Pisces has identified him.

Bai Ge: "???"

Pigeon's face was filled with yellow question marks: "How do you look at it, is Boss Crab directing and acting himself?"

He put his hands on his forehead and sighed: "No one will doubt a dead person, and only when he is dead will it be too late to notice the changes in the formation, and only the dead will not be afraid of death... Can you guess wrong?"

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Ten Thousand Monsters Retreat, Wonderland mansion.

In front of the courtyard, everyone finally saw the head monk.

As the door opened to both sides, under the tent was an extremely weak figure.

He was leaning on the bed, with his eyes half-closed, with a frail posture of getting old.

He was once a great demon who was famous all over the world. After nearly a thousand years, he is already an old friend.

"Sorry for letting you see me like this."

"However, my time is almost up, and I have to say something."

"If I don't speak clearly while I'm still breathing, I'm afraid that if I die, someone will lift the coffin board."

The old man coughed softly. Although he was old, his words were very calm.

"You must want to ask, have I decided on the next president... But before talking about this matter, let's settle some other trivial matters. You... all move forward a little bit."

After the old president finished speaking, several people and monsters took a step closer.

Then there was a soft sound from the tent, and a gust of wind blew from it, but it turned into a strong wind the moment it passed through the door. The violent strong wind was like thunder, and it was enough to easily destroy the big tree surrounded by several people.

The moves came extremely fast, without traces, without a track to follow, and erratic.

There was a sudden panic, each with different reactions.

Black Swallow Die half-closed her eyes, raised her hand, and quickly put it down again.

Nangong Rou's eyes lit up with golden-red spiritual power, but she quickly stopped moving.

The non-chief said that he was strong enough and full of blood, and he stood sideways in front of Nangongrou without any psychological pressure. He didn't blow it... Even if it is a legendary creature, it depends on luck to kill him with full blood.

On the other side, the expression of the white lion demon changed slightly. It raised its arms, bursting its demon power, and let out a roar, trying to disperse the wind, but it bypassed the white lion demon in the blink of an eye, and went straight to the black feather behind him. The golden eagle left.

Only then did the Black Feather Golden Eagle react, noticing that this move was aimed at him.

Although the old president is getting old and his strength is declining, this demon power is its famous move, and everyone has heard of it. Its power always declines by a few steps, and it is not a demon clan like him with five hundred years of cultivation. I can catch it!

The golden eagle's expression changed drastically, but the strong wind was close at hand, and it was about to turn into a puddle of meat sauce and die in Jiuquan.

It widened its eyes, the bottom of the eyes was bright red, and the black feathers turned red in the blink of an eye. The wind was jittery, and it rolled up its wings. It did not know how to explosively increase its demon power. At the cost of one wing, it barely survived.

But one wing was missing, and it smashed directly into the cobblestones of the courtyard, dripping with blood.

Originally, at this time, the white lion demon should have asked the old president why he attacked its subordinates, but it didn't. It turned around, stared at the black-feathered golden eagle in shock, and spit out a few words: "The black devil is bloodthirsty, are you Henchman of the Dark Devil!"

"Dark devil?" The non-chief had never heard of it, he was just a soy sauce party.

"Another faction of the monster clan that used to be as famous as the Ten Thousand Monsters' Hidden Society had only one suzerain, and was revered as a great monster by the black demons... At its strongest, it was able to fight against the demon subduing division, but in the end the black demons were crusaded. It was almost completely destroyed, and the rest of the gang also fled in all directions." Nangong Rou said softly: "The black demons have inherited the blood of the black demons, and they have the ability of 'bloodthirsty', and they can gain the opponent's demon power by devouring the corpses of the demon clan. In the first battle against the black demons, there were only less than a hundred monsters left on the battlefield, and the rest of the corpses were all eaten up. Therefore, to the human race, to the monsters, and to the black demons, the black demons were all rats. "

The white lion demon clenched its fist, and it bared its fangs: "You have been with me for three hundred years, and you are actually a black demon!"

It actually allowed a Black Demon Race to take the second place in the Hawk Faction, it was indeed a serious gaffe.

"Oh... so what? I thought I was hiding it well, but I just went to the tooth-beating festival to eat some blood food occasionally, but I didn't expect to be noticed." Knowing that he couldn't leave, the black-feathered golden eagle stared at the house with a sneer: "Immortal, how do you know..."

"I want to know that there is always a way. After all, I also contributed to killing the black demon." The old president covered his lips and coughed up blood. He sighed: "Sure enough, I am still old..."

"When you get old, you should go to the coffin sooner." The black-feathered golden eagle said indifferently, "Since you already knew it, why did you only reveal it now?"

"There are some things that are only meaningful to say now." The old president sighed: "It's meaningless for me to expose you in the past. I understand your thoughts, and I am not afraid of death. Even if you die, you are still loyal to the Black Demon. So I deliberately let it go, let you climb up, wait for the most suitable time to expose you, let you know that all efforts are in vain, this is the most effective way..."

"You!" The Black Demon Golden Eagle's expression became extremely ugly.

"Moreover, your role is more than that, and more importantly..." The old president lowered his head: "I can remind other children that this position is not so easy to sit... Even if it is a wrong decision, a Mistakes will bring unimaginable consequences and disasters... Those who preside over the overall situation need careful prudence, not the courage to sink the boat."

The white lion demon is silent, these words are for it to listen to, it is persuasion and warning...it is not enough to sit in this position.

Hei Savior Die said belatedly, "Actually, I'm planning to say goodbye to you."

"It's all the same. Anyway, after today, you and I won't see each other again. If we meet again, even if you bother me a few words, it's okay." The old president laughed weakly: "The position of the president, Please help me."

Hei Swallow Die sighed and said, "You know this is against the rules."

"At a time like this, can you still manage the rules? Even the rules are set by me, so just change it." The old president looked at her: "I left the Priory to you...protect it."

Black Swallow Die moved slightly, she pursed her lips, saying that people are dying, and their words are kind, this last request is hard to refuse.

She hesitated for a long time, then nodded slightly: "Okay."

"I can rest assured that."

The old president showed a relieved expression. He closed his eyes and fell on the bed, unconscious.

The butterfly demons flew into the room, the door closed, and there was a panicky sound from inside.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that those words are last words.

The old president can't survive today.

A new president has been appointed.

"Should I say congratulations?" Nangong Rou asked.

"Next, it will be very troublesome." Heifengdie sighed quietly: "The most rare thing is to be soft-hearted."