Chapter 493 Psychological stress
"I'll give you five seconds. If you don't retreat in five seconds, I will start slaughtering." King You looked at the group of people in front of the three city lords, and the joking look on his face became even stronger.
One sentence made everyone in front of the Three City Lord retreat towards the Three City Lord. Even the hunchbacked old man couldn't help but take the opportunity to retreat to the Three City Lord. Although they knew that staying would be a life-and-death life, they still held one-tenth of hope, hoping to survive by chance. The Three City Lord looked at the group of people who were gradually retreating, but they could not stop them. After all, they had absolute power, and it was not normal for not retreating.
In five seconds, a little by little passed. The people in front of the Three City Lords felt that their hearts seemed to jump out at this moment, and their throats were very dry. If the Three City Lords chose to fight to the death, none of these people would survive.
When five seconds passed, the three city masters opened their mouths and seemed to want to say something, but before they could speak, the Ghost King had already spoken: "The five seconds of consideration seems too short. I think I'd better give you fifty seconds of consideration."
The Ghost King's words had just fallen, and the first person to curse was not the person in front of the Three City Lords, but the King of You.
"What do you want? I'm just waiting to kill people. You're good, now you've changed your mind. Are you deliberately teasing me?" King You looked at the Ghost King, his face full of resentment.
The three city lords looked at the two people who were in dispute and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. They could get the best time, but the hunchbacked old man suddenly interrupted at this time: "King You, since you are not satisfied with the Ghost King, why not join forces to kill the Ghost King. At that time, we will divide what you want to do with you a little bit."
"This idiot." The three city lord looked at the hunchbacked old man and forced himself to hold back the urge to slap him to death. He was no longer considered a famous old-fashioned person in the riot. How could he be like a idiot at this time?
The Ghost King and Youwang are together every time they act together. Perhaps they have their own thoughts, but at least they will maintain this kind of cooperative relationship for this. The hunchbacked old man's words are undoubtedly talking too much, which is obviously a chance to make fun of others. Sure enough, the hunchbacked old man's words just fell, and Youwang smiled and said, "Okay, I'm responsible for stopping other emperors and supremes. You should kill this guy quickly, and we will give you a little bit at that time."
A sentence immediately made the hunchbacked old man shut up. Although he belonged to the older generation of strong men in the riot land, his talent was not very good, otherwise he would not be unable to break through to the Supreme Emperor. Perhaps he could act as a mighty man and bless him below the Supreme Emperor, but he still didn't see enough in front of the Supreme Emperor.
The hunchbacked old man's eyes remained on the three city lords. At this time, the hunchbacked lords were not moved by the arrival of the great enemy and looked calm. The hunchbacked old man looked at the Ghost King and You King again. There was no doubt that the Ghost King and You King had an absolute advantage. The turbidity in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man slowly disappeared, replaced by wise and rational analysis. Those who know the times are heroes. At this time, the hunchbacked old man must choose a team again.
In fifty seconds, it was approaching soon, and even the heart of the hunchbacked old man was raised again. Whether to fight or retreat, the choice of a person would determine the life and death of dozens of people here. The people around the hunchbacked old man began to sweat on his forehead, but at this moment, the Ghost King spoke again: "It doesn't matter, I'll give you another minute, but it's only three things. The last minute, the last minute, and the last minute to consider the time. If you don't retreat, then I will really start slaughtering."
"Everyone is ready, listen to my orders, and then listen to my orders, and no one will remain." Suddenly, the somewhat lazy Ghost King and the Youwang and his group immediately picked up their weapons, and the fighting spirit in their hands began to quietly move up. For them, the next thing was the life and death, and a huge pressure began to spread here, as if the war would break out in the next moment.
The three city lords looked at the Ghost King and the You King with a little hesitation in their hearts. The Ghost King repeatedly delayed again and again. At first, the three city lords thought that the Ghost King was delaying time, but at this time a bad premonition surged in their hearts. If the Ghost King was really waiting for Xiao Yan to complete the refining of Ganoderma lucidum, the setting time would not be so short, then what is their purpose?
After all, the Three City Lords are not ordinary people. With rich experience, he seemed to understand something. He looked at the people who were originally standing in front of the hunchbacked old man. The bodies of these people were trembling constantly and their faces turned pale. Looking at the Ghost King as if he was looking at the God of Death, sweat as big as beans surged in his heart. This was a psychological war. What the Ghost King wanted to use was to use this tense atmosphere to completely control these people.
Once they were pulled back from the edge of death, and once again they entered the edge of death, they would have a natural fear of the Ghost King, which would change their hearts. In a minute, they approached quietly. This time, the Ghost King seemed to have made up his mind and waved his hand and suddenly the people behind him made crisp sounds.
The people around the hunchbacked old man also kept retreating under this strong pressure. They felt their heartbeats keep accelerating, and this time the god of death seemed to have really come.
"Hey, why don't you retreat? It's great if you take a few more steps. I can also find a few reasons to let you go. Forget it, I'm so kind. In the last minute, I will never be wrong this time. To show my sincerity..." The Ghost King waved his right hand, and a flying knife flew out of the Ghost King's hand, and crossed the arm of the Emperor's peak. Suddenly, the arm of the Emperor's peak immediately fell down. Drops of blood dripped from the arm of the Emperor's peak, and fell into their hearts.
The three city lords looked at the Ghost King, but he didn't have time to stop him. Again and again, even the three city lords could not figure out the Ghost King's thoughts, and they didn't know when the Ghost King would take action.
It is not just the three city lords who can grow up. Last time, the Ghost King and the Youwang came to Huxiao City with absolute power. They originally thought they would definitely succeed, but they were killed by the Three City lords. The Ghost King regretted it. Therefore, the Ghost King specially formulated this incident, with the purpose of disrupting the three city lords' thoughts. The fatigue in his heart is the most terrifying.
When I saw the blood that kept falling and the ghost laughter that sometimes appeared on the Ghost King's face, someone finally couldn't help it and stabbed the Ghost King with a sword, but before this person could get close to the Ghost King, he was killed instantly by an emperor supreme.
Chapter completed!