Talk and laugh back to the lounge.
Didn't see Max and Ken, and didn't know if they were eliminated and went home, or just died.
Tan Xiao took out a badge in his arms and looked at it in confusion. This thing was originally in his pocket, and he almost forgot, but he remembered it inexplicably just now.
[Friendship badge: Help the princess to find the lost golden ball, you have become the princess' friend.]
Which game got the props from
Talking and laughing, he said to himself, "Got it... As a friend of the princess, I helped her kill the monsters in the castle, so she rewarded me with the king's sword?"
After laughing and thinking for a while, I felt that what I thought was very reasonable, and nodded: "Well, it should be like this."
The rest hall was empty, except for him, there was a man resting in the distance, with bloodstains on his body and injuries.
Tan Xiao didn't see anyone else, so he walked over to the man and asked, "Hey, have you got the king's sword?"
If you don't get it, you should be eliminated, or still in the game.
The man lifted his eyelids with a half-smiling look: "Ah... I got it. Did you get it too?"
"I got it." Tan Xiao did a chest expansion exercise in place, "It's easy to do - I haven't tried my best yet."
man:"… "
Chatting and laughing, he said, "I don't know when it will end, and none of my teammates have come out."
The other party sneered: "A group of old, weak, sick and disabled, still want to come out? Wait to die."
Tan Xiao glanced at him, and was surprisingly not angry, but turned around and walked to the glowing square, stopped, and sat down cross-legged—
He wants to wait.
Wait for your friends to come out.
…
Battlefield.
Two high throne chairs sit opposite each other, each with a dazzling gem embedded in the top of the backs.
On one side, a ruby; on the other, a sapphire.
Coincidence or not, Bai Youwei happened to be wearing a red dress today.
Blood poured out from the wound on the abdomen, making the red cloth a little dark, it was wet, it slowly soaked, and then flowed down the calf...
"In the final battle, you must not use weapons other than the 'King's Sword' to attack the opponent, and you must not use any healing props to heal yourself." Mr. Rabbit said calmly, "The two kings must have understood all the rules."
"Very clear." Willard smiled and released his hand gently.
The long sword that stabbed Bai Youwei's abdomen, like the phosphorescent particles in the air, gradually dispersed and disappeared, leaving only the torn wound and the gushing blood.
And the scabbard was empty at the moment.
"Six positions that can be attacked, the chest is the fatal place, the shield should be on your chest, right?" Willard admired her tragic state, and the corners of his mouth rose subtly, "But, maybe you will use my mentality to deliberately put The shield is set in other parts? For example... the leg? The seemingly useless stump leg, will it be the part you care about the most? Ah... So I have been worrying just now, how to choose?"
Bai Youwei covered the wound and stared at him coldly, "You chose the abdomen."
"Well, it's a good choice, isn't it?" Willard tilted his head, only a hideous face was burned, "The center and upper part of the abdomen are not easy to cause death, but if the liver and kidneys are stabbed, it will be fatal. Even if Your body has a strong self-healing ability, so at this moment, it must be very painful, right?"
Bai Youwei smiled coldly, her hand covering the wound was completely red.
The scabbard between the two flickered again, and the hilt with a ruby inlaid appeared in front of them.
Willard had a look of astonishment on his face.
Bai Youwei smiled again, cold and joking, with unspeakable emotions hidden in her eyes.
She grabbed the hilt, pulled it out a little bit, pointed at Willard, "What a coincidence, this time, it's my turn—"