Those with snow-white masks are all game members? There are so many people
Xiang Nan frowned. There were about 400 to 500 people standing in the audience. Could it be that these are all game members of Beast City
"Where are you looking?" The masked man opposite Xiang Nan shouted coldly, and rushed towards Xiang Nan quickly.
"New game, player number one." The masked man said with a sly smile on the top: "Your sister has already been favored by the third-class sect, but because she is too old, the sect has set a deadline for her to return home before she is twenty-two years old." Yuan Yizhong."
"Otherwise, your sister will be completely out of touch with the sect. Player No. 1, as long as you can kill the black silver man, I will help you realize your sister's wish, but you need to ask yourself, for this, are you willing to pay? How many."
Xiang Nan looked at the masked man rushing towards him. This man was clearly only born with the sixth level of innateness. In Xiang Nan's eyes, he was too weak and couldn't be weaker.
"You let a warrior with a sixth level of innate talent come to fight me?" Xiang Nan frowned, and while talking to the masked man with a sly smile, he raised his leg and kicked his opponent away.
"So what?" The sly masked man spread his hands: "Everyone has dreams, and they all have the right to fight for their dreams. It just so happens that I am the one who can help them realize their dreams."
"Fart your grandma!" Xiang Nan yelled: "A high-ranking person like you is simply using other people's dreams as an excuse, playing with them between applause, and taking their lives for fun!"
"So what?" The Smiling Masked Man shrugged: "They have needs, and I can satisfy them, which is fair."
Xiang Nan kicked the innate sixth-level martial artist into the air again, and shouted: "Don't charge up again, you are not my opponent."
The masked man wiped the blood that flowed to his chin, and continued to charge forward with a dagger in his hand.
Xiang Nan frowned, and simply kicked the masked man's crotch. With this kick, the masked man flew upside down and rolled far away, but his crotch was severely injured, and he couldn't get up again.
The sly smile mask said humanely: "Tsk tsk tsk, look, although he is not your opponent at all, but he can charge up again and again for his dreams. Isn't this a very touching thing?"
"But it turns out that dreams can't be eaten, man in black, kill your opponent, he has already failed."
"Dreaming, do you think I will follow your command?" Xiang Nan sneered, he had already seen that his opponent's mask fell off when he flew out, he was clearly a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, no wonder his realm was so low.
The childishness on the child's face was still intact, but there was an indomitable ruthlessness on his face.
The smirking mask said humanely: "Next, there will be more and more people challenging you. Their fate is not in my hands, but in yours."
"If you have mercy on them, then let them kill you, otherwise, either you die or they die."
"Now, our No. 1 player has failed." The masked man with a sly smile turned towards the crowd of masked audiences, and said, "He has two outcomes, either continue to live to the end, or die now. in your hands."
"Those who agree to kill player one, please raise your hand."
Looking at the many masked people again, after a minute of silence, some people really started to raise their hands.
"Are you still human?" Xiang Nan roared angrily.
But his roar, on the contrary, aroused the deepest bloodthirsty desire in the hearts of those masked people. In a short time, more than half of the people raised their hands to vote.
The sly masked man shrugged his shoulders: "This is everyone's intention. I personally can't control it. Player No. 1, now I give you two choices, either commit suicide or let your sister die for you."
As soon as the words fell, Xiang Nan was startled and hurriedly looked at his opponent.
The young boy cut off his own neck without any hesitation.
Xiang Nan was stunned.
The smirking mask on the top said humanely: "The five-hour battle is very tough, so I have prepared some good things for you, please look at the wooden table."
Xiang Nan turned and walked over, opened the drawer of the wooden table, and there were fifteen intermediary spirit stones inside.
The purity of these spirit stones is very high, and it can restore Xiang Nan's consumed vitality in a short period of time, but that's all. Apart from the spirit stones, there is no medicine to restore injuries.
"Then now, invite our number two player to enter."
The cage in the sky opened, and the second white-masked man jumped out. Judging from the fluctuation of his vitality, he was a warrior of the first level of Guiyuan.
The sly mask said humanely: "Player No. 2, your mother suffers from congenital body fever. Every three days, she has to swallow a second-grade clear snow lotus worth 5,000 gold coins to maintain her life."
"In order to save your mother, you have spent all your savings and sold your property. You have no money, but I have."
"As long as you can kill the man in black, I will give you eight million gold coins at once! This money is nothing to me, but it means a lot to you. How much are you willing to pay?"
The No. 2 player gritted his teeth, and took off the mask on his face, and it turned out to be a man around twenty-five years old.
The man pulled out the long sword behind his back, shouted and rushed towards Xiang Nan, the long sword in his hand fell, and it was a sharp sword light.
Xiang Nan frowned, this person has good talent, if not delayed by his mother, he should be able to reach the first level of Guiyuan at the age of twenty.
Xiang Nan raised his giant knife horizontally, blocking the man's sword light, and the two collided.
Xiang Nan said in a deep voice: "Stop it, depending on your level, making money should not be difficult. Although I don't have much money, I can give you 500,000 gold coins if I just sell something. You can use this time to go out and make money. "
Five thousand gold coins for three days, 600,000 gold coins for one year, but for a warrior of the first level of Guiyuan, as long as he is willing to work hard, it is not difficult to get it.
"It's too late!" The man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I haven't received any monster missions for a whole year! Do you think they will let me go?"
A whole year? Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood in his heart, it must be the trick of that sly masked man! He first used his powerful power to force the man into a corner, and then forced the man to play a survival game.
"Damn it." Xiang Nan forced the No. 2 man back with a single blow.
The No. 2 man looked at Xiang Nan and said with a miserable smile: "You don't have to be merciful, here you die or I die, there is no other possibility!"
As he said that, the man rushed up again, the long sword in his hand fell from the sky, and the sword Qi Changhong blasted down towards Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan raised his hand and slashed, and with the more powerful blade light, he shattered the sword Qi Changhong, then raised his leg and kicked the No. 2 man in the stomach, sending the blood spurting from the No. 2 man flying backwards.
"I'm defeated." The No. 2 man said sadly to Xiang Nan: "You are the only one who is willing to help me, and I will not make things difficult for you."
"Don't!" Xiang Nan rushed up quickly, but it was already too late.
The No. 2 man cut his throat with a long sword, and blood spurted out.