Just when the little fat man hesitated, the long sword that the man in the top hat placed on his body suddenly flew up in the air, stabbed with a thud, and made a slender cut on his arm.

Suddenly, blood flowed down. Under the severe pain, the little fat man screamed in pain.

At the same time, a miniature golden formation slowly spread out with the little fat man as the center.

After the little fat man inside was protected by the formation, the hesitation in his heart gradually subsided, and reason reoccupied his mind.

"I'm sure, choose singular! Open it! ”

"Can't you help your teammates?"

Seeing the flying sword volleying out of the air, everyone in Beibei's team subconsciously thought that it was the man in the top hat who controlled the flying sword and slashed Cheng Tianxiao.

Originally, seeing that the little fat man's mind was lost, the expressions on the faces of the captain Zhang Beibei and the beautiful bearded man looked very anxious, worried about the easter eggs that their teammates were about to lose.

But he didn't think about it, but the scene in front of him suddenly turned around, and the long sword of the man in the top hat flew up on his own and automatically "killed" as if he had a sword spirit.

After the man in the top hat on the side heard Zhang Beibei's question, his face suddenly froze: a pair of invisible big hands strangled the woman's slender neck: "Are you questioning me?" ”

Feeling the sudden breath of death, the widow immediately put away her charm, straightened her expression, and explained with a strong face: "Senior...... Spare my life, I was abrupt, I was just worried about my predecessors...... Making mistakes puts Beibei's team at risk. ”

"Please...... Former... Spare your life! Zhang Beibei was controlled by big hands, and her feet were about twenty centimeters off the ground.

The whole body shook violently, his neck was even more caught and out of breath, and he couldn't speak intermittently.

"I want an explanation too." With a movement of his right hand, a column of water slowly seeped out of his index finger, crept up to the bottom of the widow's feet, and slowly wrapped her, forming a spherical water shield.

"Gen Water Shieldmaster", "Water Explosion!" The man's voice fell, and the water at Zhang Beibei's neck contracted and expanded violently, and Peng Di exploded into the top hat man's control.

Since the man had formed a water shield on Zhang Beibei's body in advance, the damage from the explosion of the water flow did not affect the other party.

After landing, Zhang Beibei expressed a deep gratitude to Tuoba Hong.

The man in the top hat originally suffered internal injuries during the battle with the fast couple, and at this moment the control was broken, he just snorted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't mean to pursue it.

After all, he was only going to give the other party a warning.

The goal has been achieved, and the shortcomings in other small details are understandable.

"The little fat man has a weak personality, and I guessed before that he didn't dare to take the Blood Seal Sword. So I used the Alchemist's ability to add an additional time-bound flight function to the longsword. ”

If it weren't for the polite man who was injured at the moment, a cultivator who was in Sequence 6 with his "Air Sequence" would not have bothered to explain to a "Gen Water Shield Master" whose "Factor Sequence" was still only Sequence 7.

Tuoba Hong nodded, and then stopped talking.

Knowing that the other party has already given enough face to himself, he will no longer investigate the fact that the other party has additionally engraved the slashing formation on the long sword.

Fortunately, he just cut the little fat man's arm, and when he came back, he used the ability of his sequence 9 "Xunmu Doctor" to treat it.

After a small episode, everyone returned their attention to the competition between the little fat man and Lu Xueyan.

At this moment, an indescribable faint purple light flashed on Lu Xueyan's body. She used the spiritual power in her hand and muttered in a low voice: "Fortune Officer", "Transfer".

At the same time, a burst of blue light slowly shone in Lu Xueyan's palm, and then returned to dimness.

Then, she slowly opened her palm, only to see two delicate yellow and green easter eggs on it.

"It's an even number!" After the results came out, the formation around the little fat man slowly dissipated.

He sat down on the ground all at once, his eyes full of incredulity.

Immediately, the corresponding red and yellow easter eggs in the little fat man's hand also slowly floated into Lu Xueyan's hand.

She picked up the red one and threw it to Fu Honglei, who was meditating and healing, and the latter was grateful.

Only Su Lin's eyes were slightly confused, and he clearly saw that Lu Xueyan put three easter eggs, including his green egg, into his palm.

But I didn't understand, in a blink of an eye, there was one less easter egg in the palm of my hand.

"This should be the ability of the 'Fictional Sequence' Sequence 8 'Fortune Officer', after seeing that she can't control the other party's emotions, she should have maximized her luck. Therefore, the unlucky one should be the other party. ”

As if seeing Su Lin's confusion, Chu Xuan raised the frame of the mirror and made an analysis.

Su Lin nodded thoughtfully, and his eyes fell on Lu Xueyan again, this time it should be her guess.

The little fat man put away his contempt, and this time carefully held an easter egg tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, the easter egg would disappear.

He turned his fist downwards and said slowly to Lu Xueyan: "I'm ready, guess it." ”

Lu Xueyan didn't respond, and as the color of her pupils gradually transitioned, she simply asked the little fat man a question: "How many easter eggs do you have in your fist?" ”

Hearing the other party's question, the little fat man's eyes unconsciously moved up, and a sense of absurdity suddenly arose in his heart, if he didn't tell the other party the correct answer, he couldn't live with his relatives, his teammates, and the empire.

At this moment, there was a strong desire to express himself in his heart, and he felt like a prisoner who had committed a serious crime and was in desperate need of redemption from the outside world.

And the only way to redeem at the moment is to tell the other party that you have a few easter eggs.

At first, he wondered if he would use the sword to keep himself awake, but after thinking that the flying sword could only be used once, he slowly suppressed the idea.

In the end, he suddenly felt that he would rather perish forever than not be saved.

The little fat man's heart struggled violently, in that closed world, it seemed that a long time had passed, but in the eyes of his teammates in the outside world, they saw such a scene in an instant:

"I only have an easter egg in my hand." The little fat man's eyes were empty, but he did not hesitate to say the answer.

When Zhang Beibei, a widow on the side, saw this scene, she suddenly had a sense of absurdity that her chastity had fallen to the ground.

"Sure enough, men are all virtuous." Her supple waist twisted a few times, and she began to think about what she would have to compete with them when it was her turn.

The little fat man dragged his scarred body and returned to Beibei's team in frustration, leaving only Tuoba Hong to simply bandage his wounds.

The others didn't care about him, and even the widow who had told her to reward her didn't bother to encourage him at the moment.

And after Lu Xueyan threw away the two easter eggs he won before, he got another victory fruit, a total of three, which can be said to be the biggest victory since the game, and was inspired by the whole team.

During the competition, Su Lin's mental power extended outward from time to time, and he saw that other intelligent players were also fighting for easter eggs in an orderly manner.

He was dazzled by all sorts of games he had never heard of. Those who win the eggs rejoice, and those who lose them are depressed and even lose their lives.

But the easter egg game is far from over, and it is Chu Xuan's turn to appear next.

The same game gives them a half-hour break.

Time in the game always flies, and in a flash, the scorching sun is already hanging over their heads.

From afar, it looks like a round of blood-red eyes, watching the struggles of these ordinary humans......