It was as if the boundless black energy outside the duel stage surged over, instantly engulfing his vision, and violent anger immediately occupied his heart.
How can this be?
I, the invincible Emperor Qingmang, who has traveled all over the world for so many years, will die in the hands of a humble slave girl?
No, rather than saying that I died at the hands of a female slave, it would be better to say that I suffered the calculations of the undead.
He called out to the goddess Qingmang in his heart for rescue, but there was no response from the goddess.
Fortunately, his rage did not last more than half a breath. Because a boomerang penetrated his eyebrows and went straight into his brain. His consciousness suddenly stopped.
Meng Fei looked at Xiaoluo nervously. When she reappeared, not only was she intact, but she also smiled mysteriously at him.
Under the table, Xiaoluo grabbed his hand and stuffed a stack of cards over him.
Meng Fei lowered his head and looked at all the cards.
Deprive, cure, control, immunity, teleport, counterattack, ban, replace.
There are eight kinds of powers in total, which is an invincible combination of powers!
As long as he defeats anyone, he can get ten cards first and win the gamble.
Everything he does now is to follow the historical plot as much as possible. In other words, he now has eight cards, which means that He Ma also got eight cards like him back then.
If this plot continues, wouldn't it mean that He Ma won and took Xiaoluo away, and the God of Death was resurrected?
How was Taotie finally born?
When Xiaoluo and Meng Fei were doing shady things under the table, everyone's surprised eyes were focused on Li Shibai's position.
Because the figure of the wise and powerful Li Shibai suddenly became illusory and disappeared without a trace!
The emperor of Qingmang Divine Kingdom passed away?
Emperor Qingmang, who possesses four kinds of superpowers, can't even defeat one of He Ma's maids?
A series of gentle chewing sounds came from the dark void, followed by a long, satisfied "Uh...".
Death feasted again!
The black energy around him surged forward, becoming more powerful than before. Soon, the Death God on the first seat condensed again.
Meng Fei unexpectedly discovered that after eating at least two people, the God of Death became less and less like the God of Death.
The reason is that the hand on the table with his sleeves exposed is no longer just a pale finger bone, but has obvious skin and flesh!
Moreover, the mouth exposed under the triangular hood on the head also has lips, but it looks a little thin.
Death raised his head, revealing a slender, handsome, but slightly pale and sickly face.
His eyes were particularly abnormal. The eye sockets are huge, as if the flesh has not yet fully grown. The eyeballs are large, with too many whites, and the pupils appear very small. They turn awkwardly around in the eye sockets, eventually forming a ridiculous cross-eye.
"You have performed extremely well and followed the rules perfectly."
Death looked around and then praised.
"The mission of the first challenger has ended, and now I will select the second challenger."
According to the rules, the challenge will end when the challenger has challenged everyone, or when he voluntarily gives up. But challenger death is also a way for a challenge to end.
Death's palm spread out, revealing the multi-sided dice in his hand.
"Wait! I have a question about the rules."
Meng Fei stared at the dice in Death's hand and asked:
"If you die due to a duel in the realm of rules, will you actually die in reality?"
The God of Death shook his head funnyly like a clown and said:
"Young friends, why do you need to ask this kind of question that will naturally become clear after the end of the field?
"I only reveal the rules in the field. I don't answer any other questions."
He didn't leave Meng Fei a chance to continue questioning, and directly threw the dice in his hand.
In fact, this issue is not important to Meng Fei. Because the answer is so obvious.
The God of Death's purpose in setting up this trap was to devour the sacrifices. It is impossible to spit out a sacrifice that has been swallowed. It's definitely a revolver roulette with no return.
And the God of Death does not have the ability to resurrect a dead person in reality. Otherwise Luo An would not have been able to wait for thousands of years to resurrect a woman.
He spent thousands of years proving that only Taotie can resurrect the dead. If the God of Death could resurrect the dead, he would definitely spend thousands of years resurrecting the God of Death first.
The dead Leng Yue sitting here is just a manifestation of the god of death using the king's soul to proceed in his mind. It should not be a real living person.
He asked this question just to test. Would Death be afraid of answering questions in a gambling game?
Here Death is the rule-maker, and it is necessary for him to reveal the rules without distortion. If he lies, the realm of rules cannot be established.
What if there are parts of the rules that are disadvantageous to him?
He will certainly try to hide it and refuse to answer any questions about the rules. Because under the premise that he cannot lie, the more questions he answers, the easier it is to expose disadvantages to himself.
Death's reaction confirmed his suspicion.
The image projected by the dice in the void kept changing, and finally settled on Luo An!
Luo An was certainly not surprised by this. He had experienced it thousands of years ago. The order in which the dice were thrown was no different then than it is now.
But he made a different choice than he did back then.
"I want to challenge him!"
He pointed. The scene quickly changed, and the two came to the duel.
This time, he challenged Meng Fei.
Looking at the hourglass on the duel field, Meng Fei felt that it would take a long time to drain, so he sat down directly on the low wall of the field.
The site is surrounded by a low wall of the same stone that is about a foot high. Beyond the low wall is an infinite, terrifying void filled with black energy.
Meng Fei glanced curiously, and a dizzy feeling from extremely high altitudes immediately hit him. He had no choice but to retract his head immediately.
"You are really good."
Luo An smiled.
"Haha, I actually thought of a way to exchange cards under the table."
"oh?"
Meng Fei was even surprised.
"You actually discovered it? I thought I did it very covertly?"
Although he and Xiaoluo have been hooking up under the table for a long time, he is very careful when actually handling or looking at the cards.
He would only take action when there was something else going on on the table and everyone's attention was drawn to it.
"Oh, I noticed it a thousand years ago."
For Luo An, as a big boss, any small actions of his employees cannot be hidden from him.
"Sure enough, He Ma also used this trick a thousand years ago."
Meng Fei thought a little proudly. But he immediately thought it was ridiculous. Why should I feel proud that I am as smart as myself?
Unfortunately for Luo An, unlike He Ma, he did not have anyone he could trust to exchange cards with.
"Now you can tell me your hunch."
