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Chapter 111: Ghost King Chess 5 Looking at each other, you are disappointed

Xu Jiashuo felt a lump in his throat, and he crawled out of the passage and fell awkwardly at He Feng's feet. Finally, he hugged He Feng's calf and didn't move.

As the black fog retreated, the stone walls, which were no longer blocked, suddenly merged together, making a loud collision sound and raising dust. The flying stones were blocked one by one by Shen Zishu.

Saving Xu Jiashuo had deducted 20,000 anger points for "raising a tiger to cause trouble". He Feng didn't have time to care about the pendant on his leg. He raised his eyes casually, and the black mist followed the master's instructions and turned into sharp spikes pointing directly at Pan Yunsu. With the pressure on him, He Feng said lazily: "Give me compensation, or die, you choose one."

The blood-black mist condensed into long sharp blades that floated around He Feng, looking very oppressive.

Pan Yunsu swallowed his saliva and trembled as he spoke: "Why are you asking me for compensation? Wasn't it because this kid was slow that he asked you to save him?"

"It's none of his business." The spikes stabbed at Pan Yunsu's feet, leaving a half-foot deep mark before dissipating and reuniting around He Feng. The mask covering his face disappeared, revealing He Feng's half-smiley face: "Next time, I'll poke you."

Pan Yunsu gritted his teeth and took out a mask from his backpack: "This! It can save my life once! Okay!"

He Feng was a little surprised, as he thought the other party would argue again. He raised his hand, and the mask wrapped in black mist was slowly handed to him.

"Ding!

Item Name: Miko's Mask

How to use: The user wears it on the face to obtain a protective shield (the function of the protective shield: it can resist attacks from BOSS-level monsters for two minutes)

"Not bad, right?" He Feng looked over the mask and passed it to Xu Jiashuo, who was still clinging to his legs, after making sure it was harmless. "Li Jiajia, right? Here, compensation."

"I don't want it. This is Brother He's compensation." Xu Jiashuo sniffed his nose and said, "And Brother He, my name is Xu Jiashuo..."

"Names and such are not important." He Feng waved his hand and stuffed the mask into Xu Jiashuo's arms, then turned around and ran towards Shen Zishu: "Was I handsome just now?"

Shen Zishu caught He Feng who rushed over, hugged him in his arms and kissed him: "Good boy, you are the most handsome."

"Wuwuwu, President." Xu Jiashuo sat on the ground and raised his mask, choking and saying, "What, what should I do? Wuwuwu."

Qi Ruxing chuckled as he watched the two people hugging each other. He bent down, helped Xu Jiashuo up, and patted the child on the head: "Since it's for you, take it."

Wei Lou, who was standing behind Qi Ruxing, waved his hand and a spear made of ice appeared out of thin air in his hand. Half of Wei Lou's body quickly froze and wrapped him up. He raised the spear, with the tip of the spear against Pan Yunsu's forehead, waiting for the president's order to cripple Pan Yunsu.

"No one has ever dared to bully my people under my nose." Qi Ruxing narrowed his eyes, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his lips. He tapped his cheek with his slender fingers: "Tell me, should I cripple your leg or your arm?"

Screams soon rang out, and He Feng hugged the two little balls in his arms and covered their eyes.

"Children should not watch when adults are doing things." He Feng coaxed. Black Mist followed his instructions and dug a hole in the wall to facilitate the placement of the bomb: "Otherwise, you will not be able to sleep at night."

Along the way here, He Feng had placed bombs in almost every place. As long as He Feng detonated one of them, the others would explode as well.

But now is not the best time to detonate.

He Feng looked to the end of the corridor. There was still the weathered blackboard and the wide milky white space behind it.

"It looks like there's only one last level left in the trial of the ghost king." He Feng placed strange-shaped bombs in each pit, then led Shen Zishu to the small blackboard: "Let's get to the questions."

The listless blackboard lying on the ground gave the last question.

“Question 6: Do you want to live?

There is no time limit for this question, and the Ghost King will judge right or wrong. "

"This question reminds me of a little crybaby." He Feng chuckled, "The crybaby who kept crying and saying he wanted to live, but dared to attack me and took the initiative to seek death."

[Uh, Brother He, I just came back from the crying bag live broadcast room, what should I say.]

Seeing this comment, He Feng became interested: "Please speak."

[I feel like the road is about to break.]

[This instance has only been going on for less than two hours, and Crybaby has already blown up six graves, dug up fifteen graves, and fought wits and courage with monsters eighteen times. Lu Zong's health has dropped from 200 to 118, and this is the effect of Lu Zong's rapid recovery. Of course, Lu Zong's health has never been less than 110.]

[The crying man was very healthy. Not only that, he was very healthy. After he found out that he could use any skill without getting dizzy, he broke a finger and a mushroom cloud was created. Yes, you read that right. He broke a finger and a mushroom cloud was created.]

He Feng: ...

He rarely fell into deep thought, and several times when words came to his lips he didn't know how to say them. He raised and put down his hands helplessly, looking extremely dazed.

No, Sheng Nancheng is crazy.

"Is his hand okay?" He Feng hesitated for a long time and chose to ask about the crying boy's physical condition: "With so many healing potions, he should be okay, right?"

[Ah, don't worry, when he broke his finger, Mr. Lu poured healing potion on it, and Mr. Lu also slapped the crying boy.]

"Good!" He Feng clenched his fist: "That's great!"

[Laughing to death, I just went to the live broadcast room of the first brother out of curiosity, and the barrage said that he took the ghost bride's sedan chair, tied up the ghost bride and threw her aside, and sat on it himself, and the first brother's boyfriend became the groom, and the young couple got married directly.]

[I also went to take a look at the ladies' group out of curiosity. Well, Sister Yao held her high heels in her hands and turned into a King Kong Barbie to beat the monsters. Ningning, haha, she came out with a bomb gun and blew up the copy there.]

[The male group was the most normal, they were just a bit lucky, and they directly destroyed the boss's lair. The key point was that the boss was not at home, so the three of them got a lot of good things for free.]

After reading this, He Feng silently covered his face.

Suddenly he found that the people in the family-annihilation organization had become very crazy, much crazier than him.

Is this what they mean when the waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front are killed on the beach?

But I hope they are safe.

Thinking of this, He Feng's lips curled up into a smile. He took out Dawn again and pointed it directly through the blackboard: "Ghost King, right? Come here, I have something to tell you."

The blackboard that was suddenly stabbed struggled violently for a few times, and then stopped moving.

The legs that grew disappeared and the blackboard turned back into an ordinary blackboard.

At the same time, "Raising a Tiger to Cause Trouble" collected 100 points of anger value, which should be on this blackboard.

How should I put it? It just has to get angry before dying, right? Then it is really capable.

He Feng pulled out Dawn and held it in his hand. At this time, the players who had finished settling their personal grudges also rushed over and stood behind He Feng.

Qi Ruxing nodded to He Feng: "Sorry to have kept you waiting, but it looks like I have answered all the questions. Thank you for your help."

"No trouble." He Feng looked at the end of the team. Pan Yunsu was missing a leg and was being supported by Chen Hong. However, his face was pale and he looked like he would not live long. He Feng felt relieved. He turned around and took Shen Zishu's hand and walked out of the corridor: "One cut will solve it. It's very simple."

Qi Ruxing said nothing and led the guild members to follow He Feng's pace.

Walking out of the corridor is a huge milky white space.

This space is very large. Compared with the corridor they were just in, the area occupied by the corridor is not even one-tenth of it. It is too small.

Now He Feng and his companions were standing at the exit of the corridor. They could not see the end of the wall, nor the height of the ceiling. Everything was milky white. The walls were milky white, the ceiling was milky white. Only the throne in the distance looked extremely luxurious, with a very eye-catching red color.

The floor here seems to be made of milky white water. Every step you take will create ripples, but your shoes will not get wet.

Zheng Zheng and Fan Fan flapped their wings and flew up. One of them pulled He Feng's finger and the other pulled Shen Zishu's hair, trying to bring them to the throne.

"Fanfan! Let go of your Mama's hair!" He Feng hugged Zhengzheng again and grabbed Fanfan: "How can you pull Mama's hair like this? Believe it or not, your dad will beat you!"

Fanfan made a proud and cooing sound and stayed motionless in He Feng's arms.

Shen Zishu, who was called "Mom", was stunned for a moment, then quickly broke into a broad smile and went straight to He Feng.

[Gof, you are really worthless right now, don't you know that?]

[I am dying of laughter, hahahahahahahahahaha, that does look pretty worthless hahaha.]

[Help, who is doing this? Brother, you are so big, just go ahead and attack! Brother He won’t refuse!!]

When He Feng saw this comment, his ears quickly turned red. Shen Zishu naturally saw it too. He did not answer, but just looked up at the live broadcast room and put his index finger on his lips.

[Here it comes again, is this the pressure from the boss? Cool! Wuhu!]

[The one in front of you, don’t be so perverted! If you have the guts, add me in! ! ]

"Don't be so perverted!" He Feng said, and quickly walked away with the two balls in his pockets: "Hey! A bunch of perverts!"

Shen Zishu still had a smiling face and followed He Feng closely.

The rest of the players followed their footsteps and began moving towards the throne in the distance.

The closer they got, the more they could intuitively feel the luxury of the throne.

First, there was the fur of some unknown animal spread out on the five steps, and going up, there was a chair large enough to seat three people.

The seat was made of stones and was still covered with animal skins. A man was lying on the seat.

He was a big guy, with his head resting on one armrest, his long straight legs draped over the other, his stomach covered with a red blanket, and he was sleeping soundly.

The man had very dark skin, with golden lines extending from under the blanket, climbing up to his neck and finally stopping at his cheeks. His ears looked like elf ears, and he had purple devil horns on his head. He had very flamboyant red curly hair. In short, he did not look like a human.

As the players gradually approached, the man opened his eyes and stretched lazily on the throne.

"Ah—here it comes?" Xiu Yuan rubbed his hair. As his face was exposed, his eyes that were different from those of ordinary people were also revealed. Xiu Yuan stood up from the chair and looked down at these humans: "Huh? All of them, oh, just one leg is missing? Then you are pretty amazing."

As Xiuyuan spoke, he yawned and began to observe the young man closest to him. His intuition told him that this young man was the leader of this group.

That is, this young man broke his mechanism and brought everyone out alive.

Moreover, Xiu Yuan closed his eyes and felt the dark breath.

It was very weak, floating outside, and it seemed to be caused by anger.

This young man is really interesting.

Xiu Yuan snorted, his eyes full of curiosity.

He Feng was also very curious. He looked at Xiu Yuan's eyes and asked, "Why do you have two eyeballs in your left eye?"

"What?" Xiu Yuan widened his eyes in surprise, then bent over and laughed: "I like you very much! My name is Xiu Yuan, what's yours?"

Xiuyuan's pupils are red, and the whites of his eyes are black, making the red more conspicuous.

And his left eye has a double pupil, which makes him look very evil.

"Don't worry about it." He Feng raised his knife: "Dig it out and show it to me."

Xiu Yuan laughed even louder. He sat back in his chair, hugged his abdomen and laughed, "You're good! You're very good! That guy also said that no one could answer his question, hahahahaha! Obviously there is someone!"

Hearing this, He Feng stopped moving. He frowned as he looked at Xiu Yuan who was laughing, "Didn't you raise those questions?"

"No, except for the trap and the last one, they remain unchanged." Xiu Yuan wiped the tears from his eyes, "For the rest, whoever can beat me first can set four questions for the next player to answer."

He Feng didn't say anything else.

[Is it actually a problem set by players? So many traps, so easy to get killed, and it was actually caused by players. My worldview is shattered.]

[No wonder it’s advanced mathematics, no wonder it’s a brain teaser, it turns out that the questions were made by players, no wonder…]

[So, why do humans kill humans? Why do humans kill humans?]

The rest of the players in the dungeon were equally surprised.

Qi Ruxing pursed his lips and his eyes dimmed.

That's why he hates this game.

"You've taken good care of my pets." Xiu Yuan pointed at the two balls on He Feng's shoulders and said, "It's good for them to follow you."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and a dozen winged balls flew out from behind the throne and landed on Xiu Yuan without any courtesy.

“Human!” Xiu Yuan put his hands on his hips and shouted, “Fight me! Hahahahahaha!”

After he finished speaking, he started to get busy, and then -

He Feng raised his sword, and Xiu Yuan arranged eleven chessboards. The two looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

[Here they come again, world famous paintings! Facing each other, I’ll disappoint you hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

[Sooner or later I will die of laughter in He Ge’s live broadcast room, seriously, I’m not kidding.]