The Woma Sect Leader glanced at Murong Feng curiously, as if he knew her again, and then played with a smile on his face: "Your soul looks very delicious, but there is an aura in it that I hate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But we can play a very interesting game, and as long as you can win this game, I promise to let you and your friends go safely. What do you think? Does the little guy dare to play with me? ”

Murong Feng didn't say yes, but asked in a deep voice, "What's the bet?" What happens if I lose? ”

"Hahaha, it's really a clever little guy. I'm getting more and more interested in you. The Vorma Sect Master sneered: "Of course, this bet is freedom and life, if you win, you will be free, and if you lose, the lives of you and your friends will naturally be mine." But don't worry, I have no intention of killing you, after all, I've been asleep for years, and I'm missing a few interesting henchmen. ”

"Okay, I'll bet you, but before you do, you have to tell me what the game is? And the detailed rules of the game! Murong Feng said with a serious face.

The Vorma Sect Master laughed and said, "I just like to chat with a smart little guy like you. Come with me. Then he turned and walked out of the main hall.

Murong Feng glanced back at Onexia, who was sleeping like a dead pig, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to follow the Sect Leader Walma. A group of white wild boars around her also followed her quietly with a meteor hammer, as if they were afraid that she would run away.

Murong Feng followed behind the Vorma Sect Master in the dark passage, and at the same time heard him say with great nostalgia: "I think when I first came to this planet, it happened that the Elemental Lords killed you to the death, every day and every day, countless living beings died, and countless powerful beings were born. Chaos and carnage are the eternal leitmotif of this heavenly planet, and I love this place to death. It's a pity that the titans who got in the way came and turned my paradise into hell. ”

The Woma Sect Leader turned his head sadly, and Murong Feng immediately nodded like garlic: "You are right, you go on, I will listen." ”

It is estimated that he has been alone for a long time, and there is no one to speak, a group of living creatures or a group of pigs around him, Murong Feng can quite understand the lonely mood of this devil king. So whatever you say is what you say, I can't beat you anyway.

The Woma Sect Leader didn't know that Murong Feng was perfunctory to him, but thought that he had finally found someone to talk to, and began to talk endlessly. Hearing all kinds of remarks that ruined the three views, Murong Feng was in a cold sweat, and she had to echo it from time to time, making her heart rate exhaustion go to the exit as soon as possible.

Maybe it was because Murong Feng's prayer in his heart finally came true, and there was no way in front after turning a corner.

A heavy stone gate blocked in front of him, and I saw the Wormmaster of Walmart step forward and press the stone gate to recite an obscure incantation, and immediately saw a strange magic array lit up on the stone door, and then in the rumbling sound, the stone gate that had been sealed for thousands of years was reopened.

Immediately, the dazzling sunlight poured into the passage, and the white wild boars around Murong Feng howled and retreated, but the Vorma Sect Leader was bathed in the bright sunlight with a comfortable face, ignoring the flames all over his body!

"Well, you seem to be on fire!" Murong Feng took a few steps back and reminded.

The Vorma Sect Master twisted his neck and said with an intoxicated expression: "This is the taste of freedom, it's so fascinating." ”

Murong Feng covered his nose with a black line, and said in his heart that you are about to burn, and the smell of freedom is too choking.

After enjoying the taste of freedom, the Woma Sect Master took a step back and retracted his flaming body into the shadows, and his charred body instantly returned to its original state in an instant. Then I saw him casually conjure up a black cloak and drape it over his body, and then transformed into a young man with a pale face like paper and an evil and crazy appearance and walked out.

Murong Feng also walked out, looking back to see that those white wild boars did not come out, these dark creatures seemed to hate sunlight very much. Looking around, it was not the center of the previous monument, and she was now on the pyramid of the cylindrical base, and behind it was the stone pillar that was more than 100 meters high.

The Vorma Sect Master was also looking up at the stone pillar, his face was embarrassed for a while, and then with a wave of his hand, the huge stone pillar turned into ashes in the wind......

Murong Feng's eyes widened, and he saw a pitch-black steel fork falling from the disintegrating stone pillar and being grabbed by the Walmart Sect Master.

This steel fork looks ordinary, just like the fork that an ordinary farmer holds in his hand, but when Murong Feng stared at this steel fork, she could feel an inexplicable chill, which made her goosebumps stand up all over her body!

After the Vorma Sect Master withdrew his weapon, he turned around and found a large stone on the altar to sit down, put the steel fork and pestle beside him, and then beckoned Murong Feng to sit opposite him.

"Your Excellency, can I start the game?" Murong Feng asked after sitting down. Faced with a devil with an abnormal brain, she felt that if she had the opportunity, it would be better to stay away.

The Vorma Sect Master raised his fingers and said, "Little one, this is not a gamble, it's just a little game with a bit of a lottery. ”

"Okay." Murong Feng rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, whatever you want. "So what are the rules of this little game?"

"Be patient, little one." Leader Walmart smiled: "Playing games is a very entertaining thing, and if you are too anxious, you can't experience the fun of the game." ”

Murong Feng saw him say that he took out a golden helmet and an ordinary wooden hammer from his waist and rested them on the ground.

Murong Feng looked puzzled, and said in his heart, what kind of game is this? A golden helmet and a wooden hammer? I've never seen it!

"Listen to me slowly." Sect Master Woma said with a straight face: "This is an ancient game that has been passed down a long, long time ago, or it is a kind of fighting competition game that can be both entertaining and exercising in the leisure time of ancient cultivators. ”

Murong Feng listened attentively, and saw that the Vorma Sect Master stretched out his right hand and said while gesturing: "The rules of this game are actually very simple, first decide to attack and defend from the two people facing each other, and the way to decide is represented by three different gestures, which are stone ......"

The Woma Sect Master shook his fists and said, "Then there are scissors." "Follow the gesture with scissors......

“…… Isn't this just guessing boxing? Murong Feng's face was dumbfounded.

"Huh? You know what? Leader Walmart was pleasantly surprised: "I thought it was too old, and the people in this world had forgotten about this ancient game." ”

Murong Feng looked at the golden helmet and wooden hammer on the ground with black lines on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "Is this game a guess to determine the winner, the winner has the right to attack the opponent with a weapon, and the loser must grab the golden helmet and wear it on his head before being attacked, otherwise he will lose if he is knocked on the head by the hammer?" ”

"That's right!" The Vorma Sect Master high-fived and laughed, "Great, since you already know the rules of the game, let's start quickly." I haven't had anyone playing this game in thousands of years, and they're suffocating me. ”

Murong Feng looked back at the group of white wild boars hiding in the cave, and then at the Walmart Sect Leader with an expectant face, and his eyes were suddenly full of sympathy. How much addiction does it take to turn a devil king into a madman?

"Let's not get busy." Murong Feng fought for the initiative and said: "We haven't said how many games we will win or lose." I mean a one-game winner? ”

"No!!" The Sect Master of Walmart immediately refused: "How enjoyable is it to play just one handful, how can you have to come to thousands of them!" ”

Murong Feng held his forehead and said weakly: "I said that if I stay here and play thousands of games with you, I might as well just die here." ”

"How many do you say?" Sect Master Woma asked rhetorically.

"Best-of-three? Best-of-five games? Four wins in seven games? Five wins in nine games? Murong Feng asked one after another, but the Woma Sect Master shook his head, and finally said simply: "Play at least a hundred, but as long as you can win ten of them, you will win!" ”

Murong Feng frowned, thinking about whether there was any trap in this. The brain of this devil in front of him is a little abnormal, but no matter how abnormal the devil is, he is also a devil, maybe even more unpredictable than the devil with a normal brain! So she must be careful everywhere, lest she fall into the trap of the other party and not know it.

"Hey, do you still have to think about a simple game for a long time? Let's get started. Sect Master Woma kept urging.

Murong Feng glanced at him and frowned slightly, this game seems to be extremely simple, but it contains a comprehensive comparison of the luck, reaction speed and strength of the two sides, and any slight deviation in any link will affect the balance of victory and defeat. And among them, strength is undoubtedly the most important, she doesn't want to believe that a devil will play a fair game, don't let the tricks just drill the small loopholes in the rules have been discovered by conscience.

Murong Feng said thoughtfully: "What if I put on a golden helmet to block your attack?" Do I win? ”

"Of course it doesn't count." The Vorma Sect Leader immediately shook his head and said, "This is a draw at most. ”

"What if the final result ends in a draw?" Murong Feng asked.

The Vorma Sect Leader didn't care and said, "Then let's have another hundred until we decide the winner." ”

Murong Feng didn't dwell on this detail, but suddenly asked, "Can you use spells in the game?" ”

Sect Leader Walmart's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth hooked into a playful smile, and he laughed: "What a cautious little guy." ”

Murong Feng immediately glared and said, "You guy really wants to use spells to cheat in the game!! ”

The Vorma Sect Leader was cheeky and said with a smile: "Okay, since you guessed it, then let's stop playing these little tricks, just rely on our own luck, right?" ”

"Ghost ...... I won't believe your nonsense! Murong Feng sneered, thought about it carefully and made sure that there were no loopholes, then nodded and said, "Then let's start." ”

The Sect Master of Walmart immediately rubbed his hands excitedly, then shook his fists with Murong Feng, shook them three times in a row, and said in unison: "Rock, scissors, paper!" ”

Murong Feng punched.

The leader of the Woma sect is out!

Murong Feng looked stunned, but instantly reacted and reached out to grab the golden helmet, but immediately felt dizzy, as if he had been beaten by a dull stick.

She looked up and saw the Vorma Sect Master holding a wooden hammer, and said with a strange smile: "Little guy, your reaction speed is too slow. ”

The corners of Murong Feng's mouth twitched, realizing for the first time that although the guy in front of him had an abnormal brain, he was a real devil king. Otherwise, how could he see through her moves, and attack before her.

"Come again! It's just the first one, and I just haven't adjusted yet! Murong Feng said stiffly, while concentrating on staring at the other party.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you, look at how I can win a hundred of you in a row, quack!" The Womma Sect Master let out a piercing laugh. Then compare with Murong Feng again!

The second Murong Feng predicted that the Woma Sect Leader would produce scissors, so she slammed her fist, but the Woma Sect Leader suddenly turned into a cloth. Murong Feng was shocked in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands, and the action of grabbing the golden helmet brought out the afterimage, but he didn't expect to be hit on the head by this guy.

The Vorma Sect Leader laughed proudly again, and his mouth was even more unforgiving, making Murong Feng's face pale and pale for a while.

Murong Feng's teeth itched, and the unbeliever made ten quick and continuous comparisons with the Woma Sect Master, but the result was still ten hammers. Although this wooden hammer doesn't hurt when tapped on the head, the key is dizziness!

And Murong Feng's face was about to turn the color of pig liver, and her expression was even more hideous, and those who didn't know thought she was going to jump up and bite someone.

And the Vorma Sect Leader was already overjoyed, and laughed and said, "Has the little guy taken it?" It's okay if you're not convinced, let's move on. I forgot to tell you, this king was the champion of the first guessing boxing contest that year. Lorcan, you know what? It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, you just need to know that guy was originally a Titan, and then he lost too many times in the competition with me, and he was mad as a result. Hahaha! ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!" I don't believe in it! ”

The Vorma Sect Leader laughed strangely and compared with Murong Feng again. It's just that this time Murong Feng kept a heartfelt eye, and took advantage of the opportunity of the Woma Sect Leader staring at his fist, squinting his eyes and flashing a strange light!

Three-breath future!

Murong Feng immediately felt that a spiritual force was forcibly withdrawn, and it felt worse than being beaten ten hammers in a row. At the same time, her vision changed, as if she saw the future unfolding in front of her eyes after three breaths.

After three breaths, he punched himself. But the Vorma Sect Master didn't move, but was ...... Spellcasting, no, it should be a supernatural power, a supernatural power that can freeze time for a short time!

"Dry !! This treacherous devil is indeed deceiving! said that he didn't use spells, but he used his natural powers behind his back. Murong Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he was helpless, because supernatural powers and spells were really two concepts. This Devil King obviously played a trick of stealing and changing concepts, and even if he was found out afterwards, Murong Feng couldn't be reasonable.

The illusion is gone, and everything is back to normal!

A trace of hideousness flashed on Murong Feng's face, and he waved out his clenched fist as if he was not open, as if he was holding it, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "I'm out of the cloth!" ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the Vorma Sect Master, staring at Murong Feng's right hand that seemed to be about to open with wide eyes, and then a smug smile flashed on his face, and he popped out two fingers to draw out the scissors.

Next second!

The leader of Walmart has come out with scissors!

Murong Feng's clenched fist didn't open, so it was still a fist!

(To be continued.) )