The empty scabbard suddenly flickered, and a ruby-encrusted hilt appeared.
Willard's eyes stagnated, then gloomy.
His throne gem is sapphire, and a ruby sword appears in the scabbard, which means he has lost another part of his subjects and an opportunity to attack.
This is already the third sword Bai Youwei got...
"Maybe this is the last one." Willard raised his mouth and slowly raised his head to look at Bai Youwei, "After so long, I thought all those subjects were dead, but I didn't expect your subjects to bring you again. A sword back... ah, in my impression, there should be four people who entered, right?"
Bai Youwei pursed her lips and stared at the sword silently.
Willard scrutinized her expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly expanded: "This is inevitable, right? It is impossible for four people to go in and all four to survive. In fact, it is a miracle that three subjects can win. , after all, your subjects, the old ones, the small ones…”
Bai Youwei gritted her teeth and glared at him coldly: "You are really talking nonsense."
"Ha..." Willard laughed, "Between you and me, someone will die at any time, now is the last mile of our lives, only each other is by our side, maybe we should talk a little more, like... ah, Yes, like fellow inmates waiting for the verdict together, how about this analogy?"
There was only disgust in Bai Youwei's eyes.
"Let's talk about it, I'm really curious." Willard looked at her with interest, "You obviously plan to fight alone, those four subjects must be very important to you, so you are willing to Take the risk and go to war, now that you have three swords, it means that at least three people have won safely, and there is one left... Who do you want?"
If you have to sacrifice one of your four subjects, who do you want that person to be
Is the most loyal good buddy
Or still young good brother
Or do you always love and support your elders
And... Her most attached partner
"You... do you want to ask the inspector?" Willard's voice was mixed with hoarse laughter. "Ask, the remaining sword has not appeared. Is it because... someone is dead?"
Bai Youwei's pupils shrank suddenly and took a deep breath.
"You're talking too much." She looked at Willard, her eyes sharp, "It's almost dying after so much blood, I would like to ask you, is it because you are too afraid of dying? , so you want to interfere with my choice?"
Willard narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Actually... you're dying, aren't you?"
The condition of the two of them is actually very poor, and the wound stabbed by the king's sword is difficult to heal for some reason.
Rao is that Bai Youwei has entered so many labyrinths, and the wound on her abdomen still has a tendency to tear again, and Willard's injured arms have been bleeding all the time.
Healing props could not be used, and the body's self-healing power could only play a role in slowing down. The two sat on their respective thrones, like a tied grasshopper, waiting for fate to harvest.
"Don't you want to know the answer at all?" Willard asked again.
Bai Youwei pulled out her sword and said coldly, "I don't want to. Right now, I just want you to die!"
She stabbed Willard in the abdomen hard!
The sharp blade pierced, but it seemed to pierce into nothingness. The sword in her hand instantly turned into flickering light spots and disappeared without a trace—
Bai Youwei's eyes widened in amazement.
"I'm so unlucky..." Willard laughed uncontrollably. "Little cutie, you stabbed my shield. According to the rules, my shield will be increased..."
Bai Youwei immediately looked at the inspector on the side.
The Rabbit Gentleman nodded slightly, "The Sapphire King got the second shield."
Willard smiled and looked at Bai Youwei: "What can I do? Although I know that you want my life, but now... it seems that you can't die."