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Chapter Nineteen Death

"Don't go!!"

Fang Kun was furious and fierce. Seeing the rotten poker soldier blocking the way, he kicked it without saying a word. But this poker soldier was not the poker soldier. They did not dodge or avoid the whip legs that Fang Kun threw. They took a blow, broke the bones, and then stabbed it into Fang Kun's thigh with a long sword.

Fang Kun was in pain, his strength was extremely strong, he waved his scimitar and hit the poker soldier hard in the head like a heavy hammer.

Bang ~!

His head exploded and his skull splashed. With all his strength, the poker soldier standing in front of him was completely blown away. He endured the severe pain and drew his long sword. He didn't care whether he would be infected and walked straight towards Zheng Butcher.

After a simple confrontation, he clearly realized the power of the poker soldiers. Although he didn't believe that Zheng and Butcher could reverse the situation, killing them all would undoubtedly be the best way to ensure his safety.

"You two, kill that girl!"

While waved his hand and walked towards Zheng Butcher, he ordered the two young models to join forces to kill Zhang Nianqi.

"No!" Zhang Nianqi screamed, shrank back, and her eyes turned to other models, including Shu Ya, all lowered their heads.

"Damn it!!"

Lin Hao clenched his fists, his nails fell into the flesh, and his blood rolled, and his palms were dyed red in an instant. However, he knew very well that going to rescue him rashly would only kill him and those three people.

"Big teapot, black hammer, poker soldiers, beast puppets, and chefs who go out, blue maids, Alice's guard power, and the terrifying power. How can I kill her?" Lin Hao's frown was so deep that he could kill a hairy crab.

Alice doesn't care, the game continues.

"Poker soldiers, kill them!!" Seeing that the toys had the strength to attack the people around her, Alice was deeply dissatisfied. What she wanted to see was the struggle of despair, the same quirk as the [Clown]. She also liked the best gift God gave to mankind - fear!!

Swish~!

Alice spoke, and the poker soldiers who were originally wandering immediately gathered together. The small team of only more than ten people exuded a fierce aura, which was completely different from before.

Zhang Nianqi was forced by two young models from Fang Kun's team. She was timid and did not dare to fight back at all. She could only cry out in horror and retreat. She didn't pay attention to her feet and stepped on the skull that had splashed out before. She leaned all over and fell heavily to the ground.

The rotten poker soldiers surrounded her, and a grim smile appeared on her shriveled and ugly face. Zhang Nianqi screamed, but these rotten guys would not care about the fragrance and jade at all. They pressed down on their long swords, puff puff puff puff puff puff, and in nearly a moment, countless blood holes were opened on her body.

Zhang Nianqi screamed, and her voice pulled the wound. The blood flow accelerated. After a while, she exhaled more and inhaled less. The poker soldier didn't have the patience to wait for her to die little by little. She directly waved her knife to cut off her head, provoked it with the tip of the knife, and showed her power around her.

"Huh~!"

Seeing the death of the sisters, the two young models in the same team as Fang Kun not only did not feel sad, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best ending. They didn't have to kill people or worry about being killed.

However, their idea was obviously outrageously wrong.

In order to increase the cruelty of the game, Alice threw out ten cards again and turned into a team of rotten poker soldiers. The two young models became targets and were quickly surrounded. They wanted to escape, but they dared not resist, so they could only call Fang Kun's name sadly.

Fang Kun ignored it, turned a blind eye, and walked towards Zheng Butcher. Zhang Nianqi was dead. If the team here killed the pig killer and the sports student, they would be completely wiped out. At that time, he would kill three poker soldiers at will and collect three poker cards, and he would definitely win.

"Brother Fang, I have something to say."

Zheng Butcher retreated, his face full of flattery. Fang Kun sneered, and the Kur in his hand shook off the blood foam, and kept moving forward without saying a word. He would not care what the other party was going to say. His brain, which was seriously affected by the sequelae of killing, occupied the first place.

"Go to your horse, I won't be able to kill you if I don't believe it."

Zheng Butcher was furious. He knew that he was too soft. The threat of death made him no longer care about the pain in his body and his hands and feet got up.

Fang Kun still didn't speak, but his steps under his feet accelerated three points, from brisk walking to trotting. Zheng Butcher concentrated on his mind. He had seen Fang Kun's skills. Although he had been slaughtering pigs for many years and was in his prime, he did not think he could win.

"Sports student, come here so quickly!" He never thought of dealing with Fang Kun alone, but after being kicked by Fang Kun, Zhuang Feifan was completely wandering on the edge of the battle.

"Don't worry, I'll send him back immediately when I kill you!" Fang Kun smiled grimly, and licked the dirty blood on the scimitar with his tongue.

The butcher Zheng was furious and held the standard scimitar tightly, not daring to be careless at all.

Whoosh~!

Fang Kun stepped forward and rushed out, slashing two feet of scimitar in his hand, slashing down. Zheng Butcher swung his sword to block it, but the power was too weak. Under Fang Kun's terrible force, the back of the scimitar hit the collarbone of his shoulders. If it weren't for the combat uniforms on his body that had removed some power, he would have destroyed his entire arm.

Bang ~!

After being in power, Fang Kun raised his foot and kicked Zheng Butcher to the ground. Then he bullied himself, grabbed his head and hit the ground hard.

Dong!!

Dongdongdongdongdong~!

Time and again, Fang Kun completely killed the butcher Zheng, but he was not stupid. At the critical moment, he still remembered the punishment of killing newcomers, so he grabbed the butcher Zheng, trying to kill him with the hands of the poker guards.

But the moment he captured Zheng Butcher, a terrible wind came from behind again.

"I still want to attack, but you can be foolish!!" He bent down and raised his foot and kicked. Fang Kun thought it was Zhuang Feifan's sneak attack again, but, beyond his expectations, the kicked foot fell into a pile of bones.

"Poker Soldier?"

After experiencing the experience not long ago, Fang Kun naturally remembered it in an instant. He pulled his leg back in fear, for fear that his only intact leg would be stabbed again.

"BABY, enjoy your mother's arms, hahaha." Grinning wildly, Fang Kun raised Zheng Butcher high, and used him as a human bomb, and smashed him hard at the poker soldiers. Then, taking advantage of the moment when the poker soldiers fell to the ground, the scimitar flashed, and slashed and smashed them, all the guys exposed in their heads were dealt with.

"I'm sure I win."

The two young models in the same team as him were all dead, their bodies were torn by poker soldiers, and their heads were lifted high on the tip of the knife, but what did that matter? He killed Zheng Butcher and six poker soldiers. He was sure to win this game.

As for the remaining sports students?

He may not be able to kill him if he doesn't have much time. Moreover, Fang Kun feels that such a guy who only dares to wander on the edge of a battle may not even be able to catch up with the base of three.

"Time is here."

After resting for less than thirty seconds, Alice waved the kitchen knife and sentenced the end of time. As expected, Fang Kun defeated Zhuang Feifan. The latter, as the former thought, could not even get the three bases together.

"The first team failed, kill it!!"

Alice waved and declared the death penalty.

Unwilling to accept it, the athlete rushed towards Alice, wanting to hijack her and gain a glimmer of hope, but before she could run away, the black hammer broke through the air and beat his head into a rotten watermelon. Then, the mouth of the big teapot swelled and a red bomb was spit out with a bang. In an instant, the athlete was blown to pieces, with plasma spreading, and all limbs splashed.

"The second game, random draw, start!!"

Wow~!

The card was everywhere, and under the influence of gravity, it fell and fell. Alice reached out and grabbed the six pieces very quickly, and divided them into two groups.

"The first team, Du Chun, Shu Ya, Lu Xin."

"Second Team, Fang Kun, Zhang Haosheng, Wang Qian."

Lu Xin is the youngest and confused girl among young models, and has a good relationship with Shu Ya, while Wang Qian is another young model. As for Zhang Haosheng, he is a golden silk man. This courageous guy collapsed on the ground and his pants were wet after hearing that he was selected.

"Hey, what the hell is it? Why are you still there?"

Of course, Fang Kun is the most miserable person. This guy was selected in the first game, but still failed to escape in the second game. Naturally, Alice would not tell him that she was very dissatisfied with his wanton killing of toys and deliberately used a trick to impolite him.

"A random draw, as long as you are not dead, you may be drawn. Luck is often a kind of strength."

Alice yelled and knocked her fingers, and directly pointed the big teapot into Fang Kun. She had never been prepared to convince people with virtue.

"Announce the rules again, fight for five minutes, draw three cards from the killed poker soldiers, the bigger ones win, and the smaller ones kill. It is emphasized that the use of thermal weapons is prohibited, and the violators, together with the team, kill them."

She still did not stipulate that toys are not allowed to kill each other. After all, she still likes the despair howlings that arise when toys chase each other.

"start!!"

The cards spread out and fell on the ground, turning into more than twenty poker soldiers, with the same high hat and sagging faces and deep eyes. The only difference is that the poker soldiers before had a unified standard long sword, but now these twenty, long swords, spears, giant axes and hammers, and even crossbows and guns, were holding various weapons in their hands.

They are more like professional army than those guys before.

"Grass, it's really unlucky for him."

Looking at the brand new poker soldiers, Fang Kun couldn't help but feel sank and cursed fiercely. He knew very well that these poker soldiers were even more difficult to deal with. Moreover, if the leader of the first team was Du Chun, it was impossible for him to kill Zheng Butcher Zheng like him.

"Although the Golden Silk Man and the young model are useless, it should be fine to kill Shu Ya and the other girl. Du Chun will not touch me for the time being. After all, what he strengthens is his nerve reaction and his strength is not as strong as me. In this way, first pretend to kill the poker soldiers, and wait until the Golden Silk Man and the two cannon fodders arrive, then find a way to overturn Du Chun, the bastard."
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