Chapter Ninety-Seven: Crisis Regeneration (Subscription Requested!)
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The great crisis was lifted, and everyone was ready to leave the Sanctuary Square with palpitations, for fear that something would change if it was too late.
"Ho ho ho, who said you can go"
But they didn't expect the change to happen in the next second, and the unpredictable old killing god didn't seem to intend to let them go.
The blood on the faces of the people who had just breathed a sigh of relief instantly faded again.
What they feared most still happened, the word "a promise of a thousand gold" did not exist in the dictionary of the old killer god at all, and he might not keep his promise to "let them go" because of a newspaper.
"Senior, you have other commands"
Bai Lengye pretended to be calm and asked in a deep voice.
"Ho ho ho, although the old man has chosen a successor, but the Wolong and the Phoenix Battle has not yet decided the champion, after all, the old man is the honorary person in charge of this event, and he has to take responsibility. So you better kill it, kill a champion, and the old man will explain to the organizers. ”
Everyone was speechless, and they made a champion to explain to the organizers, and this old killing god also humored.
Bai Lengye hurriedly said loudly: "The champion is none other than Chu Hang, there is no need to compare!"
Bai Lengye praised his wit, which can not only resolve the crisis, but also gain Chu Hang's favor, which is simply the best of both worlds.
In the face of precious lives, the championship that was already difficult to win suddenly became insignificant, and all the players echoed it one after another.
"Yes, Chu Hang deserves to win the championship!"
"I, I also agree that Chu Hang is the champion. ”
"The champion is none other than Chu Hang!"
“......”
Except for the seeded players who are eyeing the champion, almost all the other players chose to shout "Chuhang Champion" in order to save their lives.
Chu Hang was helpless in his heart, he was not happy at all to lie down and win the championship like this, and even resisted a little, but if he stood up now and said "I don't agree", it was likely to hurt everyone.
"I disagree. ”
But the last thing in the world is precisely the black sheep, and a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone was stunned, and when they looked at the voice, their faces suddenly became even more ugly.
The person who disagrees is Li Guangming.
The dark, cold, and taciturn No. 1 seed had not moved just now, but at this critical moment, he stood up and made a big move in reverse.
"I disagree. ”
Li Guangming's face was expressionless, and he repeated it again, his tone was like ice, cold and hard.
"Ho ho ho, then kill. ”
The hoarse laughter of the old killer god was full of "pleasure".
The faces of the crowd changed drastically, and they all shouted.
"Li Guangming, do you want to kill everyone?"
"Li Guangming, how can you be like this?"
"Li Guangming, if you want to die, don't pull us!"
Li Guangming was originally awe-inspiring, but it was far less terrifying than the old killing god, and the contestants did not dare to resist the old killing god, so they had to transfer their anger to Li Guangming, they exchanged glances with each other, and slowly moved their steps towards Li Guangming.
If killing one person saves everyone present, then killing seems to be a righteous act, and if the person who is about to die is not himself, then everyone will be happy to exercise the right to justice.
A hint of mockery flashed in Li Guangming's eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, his palms were slightly raised, and his whole body exuded a chilling killing intent.
He was right in the middle of the square, like a lone tiger surrounded by wolves.
Chu Hang frowned, a bloody killing often begins with a small bullet, and the crowd's siege of Li Guangming is likely to directly become the fuse of the melee, and this matter must be prevented.
But what can he do
With his own strength, he can't stop the old killer god from doing whatever he wants, don't look at him seems to have become the "heir" of the old killer god, but this is completely false, with the capricious temperament of the old killer god, maybe he will be killed in the next second, and then logically change to a successor, he, the new "heir", has no right to speak at all.
It is even more unrealistic to call on everyone to resist together, not to mention whether he can succeed in resisting, he does not have this appeal in the first place, he is just a dark horse, neither a seed player, nor the ninth son of the Wumeng, and does not have the prestige to let others follow desperately in this crisis moment, or rather, there is no one present who has such a high prestige.
Stand up and use the mouth cannon to divert the attention of others In this situation, it is likely that what is being diverted is not attention, but hatred, the identity of the heir of the old killing god is not a gold medal for avoiding death, in case the old killing god comes to say "Ho ho, kill the heir of the old man, you are the next heir", then the person who was besieged became him, and Su Liuli would definitely do whatever it took to protect him, and the person who was besieged became Su Liuli.
Chu Hang's thoughts turned sharply, thinking of this, he glanced sideways at the girl who was close to him, and couldn't help but clench his fists.
Preventing everyone from besieging and killing Li Guangming will inevitably make things go wrong, and this change is very likely to put Su Liuli in danger.
Su Liuli is very strong, but she is not invincible, she is also flesh and blood, she will bleed if she is injured, and she will die if she is too seriously injured.
"Do your best to stop the next melee" and "Do your best to keep Su Liuli's thoughtfulness" are two mutually exclusive options, and choosing one of them will inevitably ignore the other.
Chu Hang's expression changed, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, he leaned into Su Liuli's ear, and said in a low voice: "When the fight starts, find a chance to escape." ”
Compared with Su Liuli, the lives of Li Guangming and those five hundred strangers are nothing
There is no comparison!
Chu Hang sighed in his heart, he also wanted to be like the protagonist in the game, saving everyone with the power of one person to become a hero, but he didn't have enough strength, the king-level demon warrior was an unstoppable natural disaster for him now, like an earthquake and tsunami.
If he was the only one here, he might lose his wits and stand up, but now that he still has Su Liuli by his side, he doesn't have the courage to take the risk of dragging Su Liuli down to forcibly kill the hero.
Just as when disaster comes, you are often more concerned about your relatives than other victims, Su Liuli is as important as his relatives in Chu Hang's heart, he would rather ignore the occurrence of death and be an indifferent selfish person, rather than let the girls around him fall into crisis for the sake of selfless heroism.
Hearing this, Su Liuli nodded vigorously, held Chu Hang's hand tightly, and swept his eyes over the people who were constantly surrounding Li Guangming, looking for an opportunity to escape, and was always ready to pull Chu Hang to escape together.
Unlike Chu Hang's inner entanglement, Su Liuli put Chu Hang's safety first from the beginning, and she never cared about the life or death of others.
"Ho ho ho, kill it, kill it, kill it!"
The old killer laughed maniacally, his shrill and hoarse laughter as if to set the music for the bloody slaughter that followed.