Chapter 291: Desperate Situation
"Is this the coercion of a god-level existence?"
Xiong Xiaochuan couldn't move, he only felt that everything around him was oppressing him, oppressing him from all directions.
Whether it's air, space, or tiny specimens of dust!
Under this oppression, it was extremely difficult for everyone to move a single step, let alone escape.
There was a sense of despair on the psychological side of several people, but then it was free and easy, since they were all going to die, let's die.
But at such times, if there is any chance to escape, they will seize it.
At this time, the eight snake heads looked at everyone, and the eight huge revelations were put together, and the scene was simply obscuring the sky and the sun, and the sunlight in the sky was blocked.
"You are so bold that you dare to climb to this seat."
A sharp voice came from one of the snakeheads, with a hint of contempt and a hint of anger in it.
"Who knew you were here."
Xiong Xiaochuan spoke, of course because the eight were slightly relieved of their restraints, allowing them to speak.
"Do you think you can get away with saying that?"
Another voice rang out, disdainful.
"Of course, this seat is not an unreasonable person, in this way, this seat feels that the two of you have the breath of the dragon clan, that should be your contract war pet, you let them go now, then I will let you go?"
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake hissed, with bewitchment in his voice.
"You think too much, you may not know, we are immortal in this world, even if you kill us once, we can still be resurrected."
Feng Ming said indifferently, he also wants to open it now, it's a big deal, he will drop the level, and he will come back from practice soon.
"Oh? Do you think dying at the hands of this seat is as simple as dropping one level easily? ”
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said without a trace of emotion in his voice.
"If you want to, you can make everything on your body plummet, and drop 10 levels as a punishment."
Without waiting for a few people to speak, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake directly said his ability, it was not so easy to die in his hands, everything was lost, and the punishment for level reduction was ten times that of ordinary death!!
Hearing the words of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, everyone was a little silent, the strength of this punishment was a bit excessive, it was easy to say that it would drop ten levels or something, but if everything on the body fell, it would be unacceptable to them.
Because they have more or less things in them that there is no way to obtain through trading at the moment.
For example, Xiong Xiaochuan's ghost king face and the nether evil moon cloak are the two pieces of equipment, as well as those mysterious fragments on his body, these are the signs of being the inheritor of the ghost clan, if these things are dropped, he will have no way to get them back, unless one day he can kill the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, otherwise don't even think about it!
"How? This seat is giving you a chance now, don't know how to cherish it. ”
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said coldly.
"Okay, I promise."
Hongluan spoke first.
"What else can I say?"
Xiong Xiaochuan also shrugged his shoulders and was a little helpless, the dark dragon Fufeng was originally forced by him to be a war pet, and now what is there to let it return to freedom, originally it had no interest in following itself.
"What if you regret it then?"
At this time, Song Junhao spoke, and his words immediately made Xiong Xiaochuan and the two of them pause, and at the same time looked at the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.
"What is the identity of this seat, since it is said, it will naturally be done."
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said proudly.
"Besides, are you qualified to meet the terms of this discussion?"
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said indifferently.
"We are not qualified to negotiate terms with you, but if we release the two-headed dragon clan and then be killed by you, then we will lose our wife and soldiers, so if we don't do anything and you kill me again, I will still have two gods and pets who are not afraid of not being able to turn over."
Song Junhao said lightly.
"How do you have to believe in this seat?"
After a moment of silence, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake spoke coldly.
"There's no way, because we don't have an effective way to restrain you."
Song Junhao shook his head and said.
"Look for death!"
The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and suddenly Song Junhao felt that the oppression around him became stronger, so that his qi and blood began to fall slowly, just by relying on the oppression, the player kept losing blood, and it was really strong.
"We have two dragon clan war pets, so how about you let half of them go after we let one go?"
At this time, the Netherworld spoke, since there was no way, then there was only one way to minimize the loss, and it was better to hang a few fewer people than to hang all seven people here.
"Yes, too."
The Eight Snakes pondered for a moment, and then one of the snake heads slightly bowed their heads and agreed to the proposal, but the other seven snake heads had an unknown meaning in their eyes.
"You let us go first, and we'll discuss."
Then the Nethers spoke, and they needed to decide who would leave first.
"Xiaochuan, you have to get out of here safely, and then the four of us are the first to enter the game, and there are more or less bound things on our bodies, so the four of us will leave here first to maintain the highest combat power."
Netherworld calmly marked out the first batch of people to leave, he would not be pedantic to say that he left such stupid words, but the good things on his body were only less than Xiong Xiaochuan, so naturally he had to be the first to leave here.
Of course, other people will also analyze, so they have no opinion, as for Hongluan, because she is carrying the Fire Dragon Prince, she must stay and leave, if the last Eight Snakes regret it, then the biggest loss is Hongluan.
As for Chu Yunfei and Song Junhao, the equipment on their bodies can currently be purchased through gold coins, but the level drop will be greater.
The eight heads of the Eight Snakes stared at them, beware of any drastic actions they made, such as attacking each other.
"We've got it done."
After a while, Netherworld spoke faintly, and then made their decision clear, first release the Dark Dragon, but this batch must have to leave four people, and then release the Fire Dragon Prince.
"Yes."
The Eight Miscellaneous Snake nodded quietly, as if he didn't care at all about the appearance of a few people leaving, and his purpose seemed to be just for Xiong Xiaochuan and the others to release the Dark Dragon and the Fire Dragon.
But what exactly is his purpose in doing this?
"It's really shameless for a dignified holy beast to use such a dirty method."
But at this time, a voice sounded, and the Dark Dragon Fufeng broke free from the battle pet space without Xiong Xiaochuan's consent!