Ultimate God Of Death

"Fuck off!"

With a fierce stare at Ye Feng, Captain victory staggered to Portos, whispered to him, and another t-boy was released.

"Ah, I'll go? What's the matter with you?" the newly released t-boy was startled. He subconsciously seemed to run, but Captain Shengli directly stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm so that he couldn't move.

"You, hold me." Captain victory said angrily.

"I'll go... What did you do?" t-boy saw a pile of his own bodies piled up not far away. His legs were soft and he almost knelt down.

"Nothing, just a battle." Ye Feng leisurely walked over and noticed that Huangliang had regained consciousness. He hurried over, "man, can't you die?"

"I can't die." Huang Liang rolled his eyes. "I can't die if you die."

"That's good. It shows that you can live a long life, man." Ye Feng nodded happily. "Adelin, since the sorghum is all right, you should have a good rest."

"I'm fine." Adeline shook his head. "I'll bandage any of you who have a wound."

"I, show it to me quickly," Captain victory said hurriedly.

"You're a good boy to sew pins." Ye Feng shook his head.

Congratulations, you passed the test without reducing your staff

"No downsizing? By the way, did Gatsby's gang downsize?" Ye Feng asked maliciously, "if you work well, maybe we don't need to help kill Gatsby."

The group of intruders had suffered heavy casualties, and there were only four of them left at this time

"Four people? Damn it, I'm sure that Gatsby must be among these four people." Ye Feng said, "that person's vitality is stronger than Xiaoqiang. Damn it, can't you directly destroy them all? You should have such authority?"

[not necessary.]

"No need? Don't you worry about the earth's crust stabilizer? If this sacred thing is destroyed -"

It has nothing to do with me

"Uh?"

Ye Feng's expression is very funny.

[what kind of situation the holy things will face and who will fall into their hands is of no significance to me and the people who designed me. When the holy seal falls into the hands of mankind, it must mean that the people who designed me and his people have disappeared from the world. The designer thought of this possibility, so he arranged these trials.]

"I said they were sick? They need to go through some trials to enter their own back garden..." Ye Feng said helplessly, "if your group of aliens come, they certainly don't need to go through these damn trials?"

No, even if they have no holy seal

"In other words, even if we have the holy seal in our hands," Ye Feng glanced at captain victory, "we don't have the slightest egg use, do we?"

At least the test you face will be a little less difficult

"Well, thank you very much." Ye Feng said sarcastically.

If you have experienced the trials of those people, you will have a more intuitive feeling of what I said

AI is right. At least Gatsby has a deeper feeling about this damn trial.

Gatsby looked at the three panicked players beside him and felt a burst of despair.

In this trial, the challenges they faced were surprisingly straightforward. Gatsby's group saw a room full of gun barrels. When they entered the small room, the exit was closed. Then countless cannons burst out in the room. Before Gatsby and others reacted, these cannons fired at the same time with great momentum.

It's hard to imagine having so many barrels aimed at yourself. Gatsby almost subconsciously copied one of the team members with hydration ability, which saved him one.

When the body becomes hydrated, Gatsby cannot be hurt by ordinary physical attacks. His body is pierced by countless shells, but the liquid body will always recover in an instant. Just the other surviving players, their bodies would not be able to withstand countless shells like Gatsby's.

Under Gatsby's gaze, his team members were torn into pieces one by one, and these pieces would turn into powder and disappear into dust under heavy shelling.

Gatsby and three other members survived only because of their good luck. He and one of them are due to the ability of hydration, while the other two, one has the ability to shrink, and the other is surprisingly lucky. He fell to the ground at the first time, and no shells really hit him!

"Boss..." the man who can shrink his body is called "atomic flea" - he used to be a habitual thief - and now he is completely dull, like a brain cripple from birth.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything..."

Gatsby was in the same mood as the three survivors. He was still numbed by one blow after another. For him, he didn't often encounter such human purgatory, and this time it really tormented his state of mind. People are sentimental. People who have witnessed and thought of it for months die miserably in front of themselves. Even if he is a man with a heart of stone, he will also be unable to withstand the blow and feel the pain of digging his heart.

"But we --"

"We're sure to die here..." Gatsby said in despair. "That damn bastard tricked us here. Although he doesn't know what his idea is, he shouldn't have the will to let us out alive..."

In fact, Gatsby is the one who wants Gatsby to go out alive, but he really doesn't want them to be destroyed before they see the earth's crust stabilizer. He really didn't expect the direction of things to be like this. But in a way, when Gatsby and his gang stepped into the sweet trap thrown by that man, they had begun to move towards hell

Congratulations on passing the test

"It's not a trial, it's a massacre! A one-sided massacre!!!" Gatsby shouted at the ceiling above. "You didn't give us any chance to fight back -"

[who gave you the illusion?]

"What are you talking about?" Gatsby was confused by AI's words.

[who gave you the illusion that there will be a chance for you to fight back in this trial?]

"But --"

Make no mistake, you are thieves

“．．．．．．”

The trial is just a place for you malicious intruders to struggle before they die

Gatsby became angry with shame. He shouted angrily, "you TM --"

You're dead, you know

“．．．．．．”

Unfortunately, you have passed this test, so you will soon be able to see the holy thing with your own eyes

"Relic? You mean the trial is over?" Gatsby's voice trembled.

The trial is over

"... boss, let's go on." the team member who can be hydrated said. He was called "ghost water". As long as we can see the damn holy thing, maybe we can have a chance of life. "

"And maybe I can see that damn bastard." Gatsby said gnashing his teeth. "That holy thing is no longer important to me. That bastard is no doubt a liar. It seems that I can't count on what he promised me. Let's use his life to compensate for my loss." Gatsby said grimly.

．．．．．．，．．．．．．

"You mean, we can see the holy things next?" asked Ye Feng.

Yes, you'll see the holy thing next

"Is it dangerous? I mean, can humans approach it at will? You know, I would appreciate it if you could provide us with some protective clothing," Ye Feng said.

"You're really thinking too much," adlin said.

[protective clothing? No. as for whether you humans can touch the holy things, that's what you need to consider, not mine.]

"Well, I thought we had forged a deep friendship."

I'm just an AI

"Yes, but sometimes your performance makes me always ignore this." Ye Feng said. "Aren't you really a psychopathic bald uncle? Portos, put down your weapons. I'm not talking about you."

I'm just an AI

"Well, I believe you."

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at his companions who had gathered together. Even captain Shengli looked at himself with the help of t-boy. Ye Feng felt that there was an uncontrollable excitement in his heart, and the mysterious holy thing was close at hand.

"We are about to succeed," Ye Feng said. "Although Gatsby is still alive and has a few dog legs around him, there is no doubt that the number of people on our side has the upper hand."

"Don't be conceited," adlin said.

"It's not conceit, it's just a pertinent summary of the actual situation," Ye Feng said. "In a word, we can solve this shit right away. Damn it, how long have we been underground?"

"It's far from twenty-four hours," Corby said.

"How do I feel that more than a century has passed?" Ye Feng shook his head. "Captain victory," he looked at captain victory, "the crisis that bothers you can be solved immediately. Be happy."

"How happy do you make me look like this?" Captain victory said angrily.

"I have to be happy. After all, life is short, isn't it?" Ye Feng said. "I'm happy to see you unhappy."

"Are you TM sick?" Captain Shengli couldn't help scolding a dirty word.

"Pay attention to your words. My weapons can easily go off." Ye Feng looked contemptuously at captain Shengli. "You know, I can't control my behavior sometimes. If I accidentally kill the leader of the shield alliance, I don't want to see it myself, don't you think."

"You TM are just bluffing me!" Captain Shengli said, "I don't believe you dare to really do it to me." he looked at Ye Feng with fierce eyes and weak heart. In fact, he wasn't sure whether Ye Feng really did it to him, so he quietly opened the distance from ye Feng.

"Captain, your body is very honest," said Ye Feng.

"Well, I'm just extremely disgusted with you," said Captain victory. "Don't bother me, you damn madman."

"Well, my dear captain, I feel very sad when you say such words, really." Ye Feng said affectably.