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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Five Who Provoked Who?

After a second, the system prompt came again.

"You've been poisoned!"

The old demon almost choked to death. Since he is an assassin, he usually plays with poisons, but he never thought that he would be poisoned once, and that he would be forcibly poisoned under such circumstances.

!

Subconsciously, the old demon wanted to escape from the antidote and drink the antidote, but found that he was now unable to make any movements, attack, move, or drink the medicine! In other words, he was basically in

Those controlled by the system cannot move freely.

He was still sweating a little at first, but then the old demon discovered that although he had become poisoned, he had not lost any blood.

How is this going?

While he was wondering, the dark shape of the Dice of Destiny suddenly appeared in front of him. The old demon stretched out his hand and touched it, and the system asked him again if he wanted to throw it.

Unable to think of any way to solve the predicament at hand, the old demon could only choose to continue throwing, and he was also vaguely looking forward to it. What would the chess game look like when it came to the end?

This time, the old demon threw six!

This was originally a good number. After all, it took more steps and could get closer to the end point faster. But then, the old demon immediately regretted it because he found that the poisoning state in his body started to take effect!

In this poisoned state, the blood loss is not calculated based on time as usual. In other words, the blood loss is not calculated more or less per second, but based on the number of steps the old demon moves after throwing the dice. He throws the dice.

After six points were taken and six steps forward, 100 health points were lost for each step forward. This time, 600 health points were lost!

Although it is a small amount, under such circumstances, the old demon has no way to drink medicine to replenish his health. Who knows how many steps this damn poisoned state will last? If it does not disappear, then after more than thirty steps, he will be

Are you going to die from a blood drain!?

The situation in front of me was beyond the control of the old demon, and after the sixth step, the system started the fate event again.

This is like playing a game of Monopoly. After stepping on the event grid, some random event will occur to determine the fate of the character controlled by the player. Today's old demon is like this, except that he is himself as a chess piece.

Just running on it.

"You consumed 30 points of energy and caused the follower to lose 2,000 points of health!"

After hearing this prompt from the system, the old demon finally understood. This is a battle on a chessboard. Personal abilities and skills have no effect at this time. What determines whether you pass the level or not is actually just luck and character.

!

For such an inference, the old demon felt a little scratched his head. To be honest, when it comes to killing the BOSS, the old demon is not too worried. With his personal ability, he can run away even if he can't kill him, but he can't be affected by himself like this.

The old demon has no idea about the controlled battle.

Following the points thrown by the dice in this way, perhaps when you reach the opposite end, you will find the location of the monster follower. What determines whether you can destroy the follower is the fateful events that occur along the way!

Thinking of this, the old demon couldn't help but shake his head. Although he had a hunch that the twelve-level shadow temple did not necessarily require him to fight and kill the BOSS all the way, but the result of such a chess game also made the old demon very sad.

I can't laugh or cry.

With no other choice, the old demon could only continue to roll the dice and move forward.

"You turned to the left!"

"Your attack power increases by 10%!"

"You consumed 40 points of energy and caused the follower to lose 4,200 points of blood!"

"Your defense is reduced by 15%!"

"You were attacked by a follower and lost 450 health points!"

"You have gained the effect of Power Word Disease!"

"You used the health recovery potion and restored 800 health points!"

"You have gained the effect of Shadow Word. Pain!"

"You're stunned!"

...The system prompts came one after another. The old demon was blessed for a while, cursed for a while, lost blood for a while, and replenished it for a while. He was tortured to the point of death and was in unbearable pain. The most troublesome thing was,

Before he could get rid of the poisoned state, he was hit by the Shadow Word spell again. The painful effect caused him to lose 50 points of blood with each step. The amount of blood he lost was increasing!

The path forward is not straight, but moves forward in an S-shape repeatedly. In this way, the total distance is lengthened. If you want to reach the end, you must delay for a long time, and as you advance,

As the number of steps increases, the old demon feels more and more something is not right!

The reason is very simple. The old demon's current blood volume is less than 800 points, but the poisoned state has not disappeared, and the damage he has caused to the BOSS followers along the way is not too much. Let's not talk about it for now.

Whether the follower can be killed or whether he can persist to the end is a question!

At this point, the old demon is also a little worried. In the current situation, with less than 800 points of blood, once the dice throws out five or six, the old demon will die directly. Even if he is lucky, the number thrown out is very small.

, but it may be that he is just hanging on for a breath. If the fateful event does not restore health or clear the negative status of poisoning, he will not be able to survive it!

After walking all the way, the old demon has finally come to the conclusion that there are many types of events that appear on this fate dice, but the more so, the smaller the probability of the event that the old demon wants will appear. For example, if there are only three types of events,

No matter how random it is, the chance of one of them appearing is one-third. But if there are thirty kinds of events, the chance of the one you want appearing becomes one-thirtieth!

No matter how you look at it, the old demon doesn't have the confidence to let the fateful event appear and detoxify by himself... Just when the old demon was hesitating whether to continue to choose to roll the dice, the system suddenly heard a prompt: "Dear player, there is someone in reality.

Calling you, do you want to pause the game and exit?"

The old demon was slightly startled, who is looking for me at this time?

Although it was strange, the old demon still chose to quit. He also needed to take a rest.

After exiting the game, he opened his eyes and took a look, only to find that the person standing in front of his bed was actually this girl Jing Jing.

"Why did you come in?" the old demon asked her doubtfully.

"What are you doing?" Jingjing put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Don't you know you're hungry? Didi cooked, and we have been waiting for you for a long time! As a result, you never came down, and the game contacted you and reminded you that you are here.

In a special area, there is no way to communicate with the outside world, forcing me to come up and call you personally!"

Only then did the old demon remember that it was already time for dinner. He had been so confused by the weird chess fighting method in the game that he didn't even notice that he was hungry and simply forgot about it.

So the old demon couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Girl Jing came to call him. Otherwise, he might have continued to play.

Smiling, the old demon got up from the bed and said to Jing Jing: "You came at the right time. I almost went crazy in doing the task!"

When the old demon said this, Jing Jing also became curious and asked: "Is this your main plot mission? What kind of process can you tell me?"

"I'll talk to you later when we eat!" The old demon pointed at Jing Jing's chest and said, "You'd better pull up your collar first and don't seduce me!"

The old demon was sitting by the bed, while the girl Jingjing was slightly bent over by his bed. Now that spring has arrived, the sun is warm, and since they are indoors, the girls are wearing less clothes.

The same goes for the girl Jing Jing. She was wearing a pink, thin, low-cut bat shirt. When she bent down like this, the old demon could see her white bra underneath and her alluring cleavage.

Although he really wanted to eat more tofu with his eyes, considering the character of this girl Jing Jing, the old demon still decisively stopped his thoughts and reminded him aloud.

Jing Jing reacted immediately, quickly covered his collar, and said angrily: "Damn pervert! You have already seen it, and you still dare to rely on me!"

After saying that, she raised her little fist as if to hit. Originally this was her instinctive reaction, and she didn't necessarily want to hit the old demon, but the old demon was nervous in the game just now, and when she reached out her hand, like lightning,

clasped Ning Jing's wrist.

This time, the force seemed to be too much. Girl Jing couldn't help but cry out in pain. Her body suddenly became unstable and she fell towards the old demon.

The old demon also reacted at this time. When he saw Ning Jing falling towards him, he quickly put his arms around her and asked, "Are you okay?"

Girl Jing burst into tears, her mouth tightened, and she shouted: "You bully me!"

"I didn't!" The old demon suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Accident, it was just an accident!"

"Then why are you putting your hands there with me!?" Girl Jing didn't listen to the old demon's explanation and said angrily.

After being reminded like this, the old demon realized that he had subconsciously hugged Jingjing just now, and his right hand was still holding her wrist, but his left hand had somehow ended up on the girl's perky buttocks!

Well, what a flexible name!

The old demon pinched it "subconsciously" again and praised in his heart. He didn't expect that this girl would be so good after wearing jeans!

Then the next second, the old demon regretted it!

After realizing that her little butt was attacked by the old demon's big salty hands, Jing Jing's reaction was not to push the old demon away, but to bite the old demon directly on the chest!

Hiss! The old demon gasped in pain, quickly let her go, and said: "Who are you!? You bite people like this!?"

Girl Jing's face turned red and she gave the old demon a hateful look: "Who told you to touch me? I just bit you to give you an advantage!"

Seeing her cute face, the old demon lost all his anger. He suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, and kissed her on the lips with a vengeance.

Girl Jing's body was a little hard at first, but after a while, it slowly softened. The two hugged each other and kissed for a while, until the old demon let her go, her eyes were blurred.

"It's time to eat!" The old demon looked at her funnyly and said in a low voice.

"It's good to eat!" Girl Jing obviously hadn't recovered yet, so she subconsciously replied.

"I mean, it's time for us to go down to eat!" The old demon said in a dumbfounded tone: "Didn't you say they have been waiting for a long time?"

"Ah!" Girl Jing finally came to her senses and stood up from the old demon's arms. Thinking of her blunder just now, she couldn't help but become angry again. She stepped on the old demon's instep and opened the door.

He ran out as fast as he could fly!

The old demon smiled bitterly and rubbed the soles of his feet: "Who did I provoke?"

(To be continued)


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