The roars kept echoing in the grand theater, like the trumpet of dawn sounding, causing the eyes of players who were almost lost on the cross to focus again, and they looked at Liu Yufeng, who was constantly fighting with the dead players, because they heard the will contained in the roar, and the young man wanted to take them out alive! It was a will to be put to death and then live.

They heard a glimmer of hope, like a faint dawn that penetrated the thick dark clouds. It was not powerful, but it resisted the squeeze of the clouds and never disappeared.

In the middle of the road to the stage, Liu Yufeng and more than 30 players were killed together. You should know that these are all players who have survived the second round! Although most of the comprehensive quality is not as good as Liu Yufeng, it is not too far behind! But Master Dao inspired all his strength without reservation this time! The mark left by the original owner in its body is burning! It is inspiring without any consequences.

Liu Yufeng's emotions resonated with this mark. A will to die gradually implemented one's heart. Master Dao exuded an extremely joyful mood. The entire blade was instantly covered by murderous aura and turned into a black sky. Finally, under the inspiration of Liu Yufeng's emotions and Master Dao's full strength, the mark left in Master Dao's body was completely activated!

Master Dao no longer controls Liu Yufeng, which makes Liu Yufeng suddenly seem a little clumsy.

His eyes narrowed. Liu Yufeng, who was unknown, planned to draw cards to meet the enemy. Although he didn't know what happened to Dao Master, he had no time to communicate with Dao Master, so he could only open his trump card and use Joker's playing cards to kill these players.

But just as he let go of one hand holding the knife and intends to use the playing cards hidden on his arm, he felt a man holding his hand from behind and holding the Yimu knife again. At the same time, a low and powerful voice sounded from his ears, he said:

"I'll teach you how to use a knife."

In an instant, Liu Yufeng felt that he was in a wonderful state, and he felt extremely strong in his slight control. This was no longer as simple as Master Dao simply controlled himself. It was a very strange feeling. If you had to describe it, it was like a possession. He could feel the will and thoughts of the voice, and the other party could also feel his own thoughts. The two were not distinguished from each other, just like one person.

This scene made Casipe, who was sitting in the first row, stand up directly. Her face showed a look of surprise and her sexy red lips moved slightly:

"The top powerhouse in another world, I didn't expect that he actually had a divine weapon in another world with the owner's mark."

"Are God not here, there is still someone who can get this kind of thing? And this level is a bit too high? This person's luck is really good and a bit terrible." Lu Bo's expression changed one after another, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes, because he had seen a weapon of this type, which was the Frost Sorrow from the newly invaded undead tribe. It was a true death blade, which contained the law of death and was of terrible value.

Following the eyes of both of them,

At this moment, what was attached to Liu Yufeng was a tall and arrogant figure, wearing a strange black robe and flowing long hair, which was like a whole. Just one glance gave people a breath like a sea, with a surging murderous intent captivating the mind, and the person who saw it was trembling; around him, murderous aura turned into substance, like a dancing black ribbon, soaring around.

The moment the blade was added, the powerful man from another world moved.

Chop, chop, frame, pick, thorn, and various moves are free to pinch.

Holding a black sky edge covered by murderous aura, the powerful man from another world was like walking in a leisurely manner. Every time he killed a player, he changed his technique. He moved, like a ghost in the night. He suddenly shot his murderous intention when he used his sword. He chose someone to behead him. Thirty-five simple sword techniques that must be killed in one blow were used up. In a moment, there were thirty-five players who had their heads cut off on the ground, and the two who had been killed by Master Dao and Liu Yufeng before were killed, exactly thirty-seven.

No one is the enemy of the powerful people in another world!

At this time, this illusory figure lifted the black Tianfeng up, and endless murderous intent scattered. He pointed to the senior town officials sitting in front of the theater, as if he was hesitating whether to kill them with them.

His actions made Casipe and Rubo look like they were facing a great enemy. The power of order instantly surged like a wave. Due to Liu Yufeng's background, they did not take action immediately because they felt a huge crisis from the phantom. An invisible murderous intent had locked them in. The feeling was like being pressed by a sharp blade!

"Your power... is a bit like the true magic, but it's not. Forget it, my mark will soon disappear."

The phantom looked at Casippe and others indifferently and said indifferently. He let go of the strange wooden knife in his hand, took the initiative to walk out of Liu Yufeng's body, looked up at the theater, his eyes suddenly became prosperous, and he almost instantly understood everything in the world.

"This is the space created by the Supreme God, the place where cause and effect are derived from the heavens and all worlds. There is such a place in the world, but what's going on?"

The powerful man from another world looked at the underground, as if he had looked through the endless Dead Sea and looked directly at the deepest part of the Dead Sea. He seemed to have some questions. During the whole process, he did not take Casipe and others behind him seriously at all. He felt the illusion of his body gradually changing. He turned his gaze back to Liu Yufeng and said:

"The fate is amazing. Have you remembered the sword technique I used just now?"

"I've remembered it." Liu Yufeng nodded and said. The sword technique of thirty-five styles of killing one blow was engraved in his heart, just like he used it himself. This was also intentional for the man in front of him. He knew that this man was the real master of Yimu Sword, a powerful man from a different world. At this time, what he talked to him should be a mark left by him.

"Well, remember to return my knife to me when I look back. It is my partner. I can't give him to you. If you die, one day I will personally turn the way to connect here and come here to take it away."

"Okay." Liu Yufeng responded to the phantom's words, and the powerful man from another world took the initiative to dissipate without any intention of dragging him down, because he was confident that as long as he was willing, he would come here one day and take away his companions.

After retracting the sword master who fell asleep again and turned into an ordinary wooden knife, Liu Yufeng found that the dissipation of the powerful mark in the other world seemed to make Cassipe and others relieved. At the same time, he also saw the unconcealed greed in the eyes of Cassipe and others.

Liu Yufeng knew that they were waiting for them to trigger the rule of death, because after their death, everything would become their spoils, including Dao Master.

As if he was worried about his retreat, under the gesture of Cassipe's eyes, Duke Jack couldn't wait to shout and shout to go to the stage to bet with him. The little monster and the Night Watch also began to continue to hurt and humiliate the players on the cross. The dirty and dirty things are really dirty and difficult to describe.

They were urging Liu Yufeng with the players' painful wailing sounds, Liang Zhi, Ted, the dream master and the old blacksmith Dulu to obtain special care. Although they bit their mouths to death and their bodies twitched without making any sound, the bloody scene was still visible to Liu Yufeng.

They kept urging Liu Yufeng without any effort, because no matter whether the bet was successful or failed in the end, when Liu Yufeng sat in that seat, as long as the bet ended, it would trigger the decisive rule engraved by the Order Official. No, in fact, when Liu Yufeng walked into the theater, he was already in the decisive rule. Because Lu Bo, who tried his best to let him in, would definitely not let him leave easily. It is very likely that Liu Yufeng was killed by the power of the Order Official just after turning back.

His face was as gloomy as if water could drip out. The bloody scenes on the stage kept stimulating him. Liu Yufeng stepped onto the stage without hesitation or retreating. He walked to the gambling table under the nine blood-colored crosses, pulled out the chair, and sat openly opposite the gambling jack. Before the gambling game began, the gambling table was filled with gunpowder, because everyone felt the angry mood of the boy.

Restless? This is a taboo on the gambling table.

The gambling man Jack smiled, and he laughed so happily because he wanted to avenge his previous shame, because he couldn't imagine how he lost this time!

The more angry the other party is, the more he wants to smile and show it to the other party. Angry gambler must be the loser at the gambling table! This is the creed that the gambler Jack firmly believes in!
Chapter completed!