Fang Yunhua and Lai Yaoer did not panic when they entered. As professional card partners, they first subconsciously observed the unlucky guy who was chosen by [Sword Mad Sword Mania] to bully one of the three.
The result was a pair of scarlet and crazy eyes.
Then the two people quickly looked at [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy]. At this moment, [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] looked gloomy, and the game rules of this card game appeared in front of him.
Very unlucky and unfortunate.
The chosen game was playing cards, with a deck of fifty-four cards. There were no straights, threes or twos. The winner was decided in the simplest and least skillful way.
This is already the worst choice for the [Sword Mania] who wants to delay the fight as much as possible, because even if they bully three of them, they can defeat the most in this round. If they can delay for ten minutes, it is a perfect combination.
"It's interesting. You aliens like you are really loved by heaven."
A sinister and slightly mocking voice came from Murong Fu's mouth. He acted very calm, or rather, in his current state of having nothing, no matter how dangerous the situation was, the worst he could do was to die.
So he didn't care at all about some things that should have surprised him.
What I was probably thinking about was that after leaving this card space, I must brutally kill Zhang Wuji in front of [Sword Madness].
At the same time, he also found a second object here that he wanted to hunt and play with. Even though the rule prompt popped up in front of him when he entered the card space, he directly released a powerful momentum, and then a wisp of sword energy popped up towards him.
Attack Fang Yunhua between his eyebrows!
boom--!
As a result, the sword energy was completely erased by the mysterious power just as it condensed.
Murong Fu's powerful aura did not have any physical or mental impact on the other three people present. However, it caused a certain impact on the three people's senses.
"This...maybe a little worse than the previous King of Martial Power, but..."
Lai Yao'er didn't finish his words, but looked at [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac] worriedly. It was not the Rat King that he expected to participate in the game, but this young man with unpredictable strength, but exuding a gloomy aura all over his body.
.
After thinking about it, I understand that the other party is the enemy of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy], and it was an accident he encountered in reality.
Then he looked at Fang Yunhua and noticed that the other person's face had become extremely pale.
"What's wrong?"
"It's the enemy..." Fang Yunhua didn't expect that the discussion he just had with the Rootless Demon turned out to be a prophecy. What's worse, the other party had already targeted [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac], and he didn't forget to add
He said, "They are mortal enemies."
"Dead enemy? Hehehehehehehe, yes, yes, first him, and then you." Murong Fu licked his lips, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, "I will make you pay back a hundredfold!"
"A three." At this moment, [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac] actually calmed down, and when the card playing time was about to reach the limit, he put down a card.
"Are we still following the original plan?" Lai Yao'er, the next player, asked.
[Crazy Sword Maniac] nodded and said bluntly in front of Murong Fu:
"You two can play all the cards first, and the most important thing is to lock him up until the end."
"Understood." X2!
As professional card players, Fang Yunhua and Lai Yaoer are also frequent visitors to the King's Chess and Cards Room in their spare time. Now, through the expansion of Xia Jinyu, a variety of card-playing methods are promoted, and various types of mahjong are also promoted.
Needless to say, there is basically no technical content in this card game. If it is a difficult and technical game, with the combined strength of three people, the gods can kill the gods and the Buddhas.
"Tsk, a six." Murong Fu threw out a card with a playful expression, then looked around at the other three people and said proactively, "I'll tell you some information for free."
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] The three of them did not respond, but all looked at him.
Murong Fu smiled, and then stared at [Sword Madness Sword Crazy] with the eyes of spying on prey:
"Actually, you are curious about the Feather of Shang Yang that I mentioned and the Eye of Heroic Recruitment obtained from Zhao Min's corpse."
"Zhao Min is dead?" Lai Yaoer frowned slightly.
As a native of the Northeast Prefecture, he was well aware of the decisive role that Zhao Min, who focused on appeasing and assimilating, and intended to integrate into Kyushu, played on the entire Northern Barbarians.
Nowadays, the northeastern state capital is just divided by various forces, but it is not the unprovoked massacre of the northern barbarians that seemed to vent before. This person's opinion is the key.
Although he had no favorable impressions of the invaders like the Northern Barbarians, at least Zhao Min was here to calm down the crazy tiger of the Northern Barbarians.
And if Zhao Min dies, then the territory under the rule of the Northern Barbarians will once again fall into a bloody carnival.
At this moment, when Murong Fu heard Lai Yao'er's rhetorical question, his smile became softer and he said:
"She was dead. It was just an invisible sword energy. With a bang, her whole head exploded. She was so fragile that she didn't even have time to react."
After saying this, Murong Fu closed his eyes as if reminiscing, and then let out a soft moan of relief.
And his abnormal performance made Fang Yunhua raise his eyebrows.
It is said that after seeing Murong Fu again in this card space, although he was shocked by the other person's recovered lower limbs, the revenge he had in mind for him became more and more indifferent after a moment of panic.
After all, he really doesn't care about anyone or anything. He can only find traces of his survival through castrating others every day. Perhaps only from the frightened screams of others can he experience a glimmer of reality.
As for the other party's method of revenge, without emotional ties, it can only be tortured both physically and mentally.
And after experiencing the nightmare of being opened up a new world, no matter how bad the outcome is, it will just be the restoration of a nightmare.
In fact, with Murong Fu's appearance, if he really inflicted such torture on himself, Fang Yunhua felt inexplicably that he would not suffer a lot.
What else could he do to himself?
Torture? Kill?
Fang Yunhua definitely didn't want to die in his heart, but he also felt that if Murong Fu caught him and showed that he was not afraid of life and death, it might cause a greater mental blow to him. Faintly, this made him
I feel a different kind of refreshing feeling.
This kind of expectation even jumps to the fear of death in his heart.
"Suck~" Fang Yunhua licked his lips and looked at Murong Fu with a complex meaning in his eyes.
This made Murong Fu, who was still immersed in his perverted fantasy, shudder, and then looked at Fang Yunhua with sinisterness like a poisonous snake.
"I will make you die in pain."
"Oh? What kind of pain is it?" Fang Yunhua has realized that the other party really wants to torture him and make him fully understand the pain that life is worse than death. At the same time, he also vaguely guessed that every day when Murong is resurrected,
I'm afraid I'm enduring this kind of pain.
Perhaps only by taking revenge on the enemy can he be relieved, just as he can only realize that he is truly alive when he castrates others.
Therefore, he knew very well how to make Murong Fu suffer even more.
"You want to do something to me..." Fang Yunhua gestured at his lower body, then showed a bright smile and said, "Before I castrated you, I had already freed myself, so you didn't
Opportunity to inflict the pain I inflicted on you on me."
These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Murong Fu on the head.
His original plan was indeed to use the other person's methods to repay him, but now Fang Yunhua told him that he was already disabled.
This made his full of revenge and anger come to a temporary stagnation.
Then he looked at the cards in his hand, one flew out automatically, and he realized that he had timed out.
One to two.
The card played was a nine. From the perspective of reasonable hand planning, it was a blood loss.
But Murong Fu didn't care at all. The veins on his forehead were popping up at this moment. He couldn't think of a way to retaliate against Fang Yunhua severely. It would be really boring to just kill the other party!
Similarly, as a disabled person who had all his lower limbs disabled and even been castrated, Murong Fu knew very well that death was not a big fear for people like them, and could even be said to be a gift to escape the cruel reality.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
At this moment, Murong Fu's teeth were trembling, making a harsh sound.
This also woke up Lai Yao'er who had eaten a big melon for no reason, but when he looked at the calm-looking [Sword Mad Sword Fanatic], he discovered that the so-called big secret was only known to him, a newbie.
Then his eyes fell on Fang Yunhua, who had a happy face, and he held back the words of comfort he wanted to say.
He felt that the one who needed comfort most at the scene was himself. Although he felt that Fang Yunhua was very evil when they got along before, but now he was able to firmly suppress Murong Fu, who almost had the word "pervert" written on his face.
This brought Lai Yaoer's evaluation to a higher level.
At this time, the card space became silent, with only the occasional sound of playing cards.
Until [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] took the initiative and said:
"What exactly are the Feathers of Shang Yang and the Eyes of Yingzhao?"
Murong Fu raised his head. Just because of Fang Yunhua's words, he immediately hung up the whole audience. After walking for a few rounds, the big names were almost out, so [Sword Madness Sword Crazy] also had the confidence to drag it to the end.
So he expressed his doubts.
"It is the foundation for the survival of the ten major royal families in northern Xinjiang, and it is also an elusive and non-existent hope." Murong Fu once again stared at [Sword Mad Sword Crazy] sinisterly, and at the same time, he could also notice that he was deliberately avoiding the deliberate
Fang Yunhua raised his eyebrows.
It is estimated that Murong Fu was not prepared to face this guy who was more perverted and ruthless than himself until he thought of a way to torture him.
"Foundation? Hope?" [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac] subconsciously squeezed the card in his hand.
"Of course you can also understand it as ten kinds of divine objects with extraordinary power guarded by the ten royal families in Northern Xinjiang. For example, after I fully irrigated and poured it with the blood of my people, the Feather of the Shang Yang re-radiated vitality. It can give
I bring good luck.
It was also because of its guidance that I came to Green Willow Villa as soon as possible after completing the blood sacrifice.
I just didn’t expect that the surprises would come one after another.”
Murong Fu suddenly laughed, and the increasingly harsh laughter continued to echo in the card space.
The other party's proactive explanation also made the three people present frown.
Lai Yao'er, who was standing in a third perspective and had enough sense, had already vaguely guessed the other party's intention.
"He explained that the purpose of Shang Yang's Feather is to use the ghost city's help to deal with the Northern Barbarians."
"That's right, rather than being interested in these ten sacred objects, I want to see those idiots destroy themselves." Murong Fu smiled wildly, not hiding his thoughts at all.
There is really no need for him to go around and around now. He has completely lost everything. Compared with the original work, he still has Abi, and even Wang Yuyan is with him in the newly revised version. He truly understands this vastness.
The feeling of loneliness that the earth leaves alone.
Now the only belief in his heart is to retaliate against the enemies of that battle, and collect divine objects on the way. It would be best to turn the entire Kyushu upside down, and then watch countless people like him, reduced to a situation without father, mother, children and relatives.
, this is the only place where he feels happy.
"Is your journey to the destiny body coming to an end soon?" Lai Yao'er suddenly asked.
"Not even close." Murong Fu smiled and made a fingertip gesture, "I can feel that the last step is to kill the good-for-nothing loser of the Duan family. You can inform him in advance.
After the great battle at the top of the Sword Mountain, I thought about cutting him into pieces all the time."
"What else do you want to say about the divine artifact?" [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac] calculated the time, glanced at the cards in the hands of the four of them, and asked directly.
"No, I do know more, but to this extent, it should arouse the greed of you and the ghost market." Murong Fu threw down a card again, and he only had two cards left in his hand at the moment.
"I will inform Mr. Poison Doctor as soon as possible about the matters here." After Lai Yaoer followed up with a card, he also teleported out of the card space because he was the first to win.
Fang Yunhua, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
He could understand Murong Fu's thoughts very well, because he also hated the sworn enemy who ruined his original bright future and made him now have to bear the title of useless person.
It just so happened that the other party was also born in the Northern Barbarians, and was the backbone of one of the ten royal families of the Northern Barbarians.
Then he played the last card in his hand: "A ten."
After taking a deep look at Murong Fu, his whole body was swallowed up by the black hole vortex, and he became the second player to leave the card space.
"It's almost over." Even with two cards left, Murong Fu chose to hang up and stared at [Sword Madness and Sword Crazy] with great interest.
After knowing the rules of this card space, he had already guessed that the opponent was just using delaying tactics, but judging from the strength that Ghost City had set up in the desert, how could it be possible to summon experts to snipe in such a short time?
Own.
So this kind of drama that first gave people hope, and then watched them fall into despair really made him feel more and more excited.
"Are you ready?"
His words once again received no response from [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy].
Even if both of them had only one card left, he would definitely do it if he could delay it for a few more seconds.
"This is the last one, Your Majesty."
With the last time limit stuck, [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] put down the king card in his hand with the ghost king's pattern on it.
The prompt that popped up in front of him again was ignored by him, and he immediately entered combat mode.