To Harm the Righteous Path, I Had No Choice But to Make Games

【Demon Path System + Game Development Focus + Cultivation as Secondary + Tormenting the Righteous Path】

【No prior gaming knowledge required】【The First Cultivation + Game Design Novel o...

Chapter 175: Another person died... and it was shot in the head! (2/2)

Zhong Yi and Mu Yawen both had grim expressions and their hands were stained with blood.

Upon learning that two disciples had died in the secret realm, they were filled with rage and had to vent their anger!

If it weren't for the two demon cultivators, who still needed to torture the demon creatures for intelligence, they would have wanted to kill them right away!

"It's over!"

At this moment, Chi Shengtian exclaimed among the elders.

There were tears in his old eyes.

This divination about the fate of the disciples in the secret realm gave the following divination:

Died from a headshot!

"You bastard, die!"

Zhong Yi, who was known for his gentleness and elegance, had red eyes and bloodshot eyes, and his spiritual energy soared to the sky.

The corners of Mu Yawen's mouth trembled, and his muscles swelled dozens of times. Fine golden runes covered his fists and forearms, making him look like a god of war descending to earth.

However, before they could take action.

The tall demon cultivator's head was first chopped to pieces by Mo Ran's sword.

The sword was drawn so fast that even Zhong Yi could hardly see it clearly.

It was almost reaching the tall demon cultivator's body, but he seemed unaware that his head was gone.

Not even a drop of blood spurted out from the broken neck.

Only when the head was chopped off, it turned into blood mist.

Mo Ran looked at the other demon cultivator with a grim gaze.

"No, don't kill me... I have a lot of valuable information. If you kill me, then..."

The remaining fat demon cultivator showed fear on his face and shook his head frantically.

"If I punch you with all my strength, you'll feel your head explode, but... you won't die. Do you believe it?"

Zhong Yi spoke slowly.

The golden Holy Word Spirit Root emits a dazzling light.

Zhong Yi's face was gloomy. With great speed and momentum, he smashed his fist into the fat demon cultivator's head...

"Bang!"

A crossbow arrow pierced Chen Yiyu's head and she fell asleep.

"Ahhhh!! I will never sit between you two again in my next life!!!"

Chen Yiyu was in tears.

This is absolutely the worst gaming experience ever.

My previous boss, Lu Ze, was an old liar and I couldn’t figure him out at all.

Every time you question something, you'll be hit by a crossbow arrow.

The next player, Wang Tianjing, was not a fool either. He played four fake cards, and he was caught twice.

In the end, Chen Yiyun died in despair when he pulled the trigger for the fourth time.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing which of these two old liars will come out on top!"

Xu Hao said with interest.

At this moment, they had completely forgotten that they had entered this illusion in order to fight for the ownership of the secret treasure.

"Brother Lu, I can finally spar with you head-on."

Wang Tianjing rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Lu Ze smiled calmly as always: "I'm always at your service."

At this time, Wang Tianjing had already pulled the trigger once, but it was a fake card that Xu Hao caught.

Lu Ze didn't pull the trigger once.

So far, it is still undefeated.

In this kind of bluffing game, courage and luck certainly play a big role.

But as long as the skills are in place, when an expert faces a novice, except for the small probability of dying in the first shot, it will be a crushing victory.

Lu Ze didn't intend to gamble on the probability of not dying from the first shot, even if the probability was indeed very small.

When it comes to newbies like Xu Hao and Chen Yiyun, Lu Ze still has times when he's unsure.

But for an opponent like Wang Tianjing, who had a clear logic, Lu Ze felt...

It's stable.

He wants all the secret treasures and mission rewards.

[The target card for this round is: Person.]