Chapter 435 Turn-Based

Just as the dice were spinning, the Nine Envoys standing next to him suddenly asked, "So what are you betting on?"

Cheng Jing glanced at him.

He said calmly, "Although Chu Ran didn't say it, isn't it obvious enough?"

The Nine Envoys sneered, "Use this opportunity to save Hua Zhen? Or save Nanjiang City?"

After that, he suddenly realized and said, "No, I misunderstood. You will definitely save that old dog Hua Zhen. Because the people of Nanjiang City are useless to you, but that old dog is the guard dog of Longguo. Without him, Longguo is equivalent to having a bone broken. This is not a price you can afford."

"Why don't I save your father first? You've said so much. Why don't you bet with Him?"

Chu Ran slapped him with his backhand.

Accompanied by a loud slap, the dice fell to the ground at the same time, and the number on the side facing up was '16'.

Cheng Jing immediately gathered the Land of No Evil and protected Chu Ran.

And frowned and said: "The rules of the game are so simple? Compare the size?"

"I guess it shouldn't be." Chu Ran said, and looked up, and saw a crack suddenly appearing on the ground covered with dark brown crusts.

Bang!

A withered and rotten palm stretched out and grabbed the edge.

Then, a corpse whose original appearance could no longer be recognized crawled out.

Its flesh and blood tissue had peeled off, and many parts exposed white bones. There was even a nerve hanging near the cheekbone in the eye socket, connecting the slowly rotating eyeball.

Cheng Jing saw this ghost thing and couldn't help but feel relieved: "It seems to be the same old trick, trying to scare us."

Jiu Shi suddenly said coldly: "Look carefully."

With his reminder.

The corpse picked up the dice and pulled out a strange bone knife out of thin air.

There was a blood-red '16' engraved on it.

The corpse holding the bone knife turned its head and looked at Chu Ran with its dark eye sockets.

This change made Cheng Jing choose to attack directly.

He just snapped his fingers lightly.

The corpse in front of him was enveloped by the purifying light and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Only the bone knife was intact and fell to the ground.

But before a few seconds had passed, another corpse crawled out of the ground, grabbed the bone knife and continued to walk towards Chu Ran.

Just when Cheng Jing was about to use the same trick again and kill the corpse again, Chu Ran stopped him and said, "Let's see what the situation is first."

"Let it come."

Hearing this, Cheng Jing slowly put down his hand and turned to look at Chu Ran: "How sure are you?"

"You have to try to know."

After Chu Ran finished speaking, he took the initiative to walk out of the land of no evil, opened his arms and smiled and said: "Is this how the game is played? Then let it cut a knife and try it."

Before he finished speaking.

The corpse holding the bone knife suddenly accelerated and rushed over.

Chop at Chu Ran head-on!

Chu Ran did not dodge, but was ready to launch a backtracking at any time.

But when the bone knife fell, a blood-red light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking the knife.

A cracking sound suddenly sounded.

The bone knife broke, and the blood-red light curtain dimmed a lot.

The number 20 appeared on the light curtain.

That was the first point Chu Ran threw.

But just as the light curtain dimmed, the number changed from 20 to 4.

16 points were cut off.

"Is it really a comparison of size?" Cheng Jing had been observing the situation all the time. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised and said: "What will happen if your number is smaller than His?"

Chu Ran shook his head and said nothing.

Looking at the light curtain with only 4 points left, he raised his hand, and an iron-gray dice appeared in his palm.

The previous dice turned into a bone knife, but now it was directly reborn in his palm.

Chu Ran roughly understood the logic of this game, weighed the dice and said: "The dealer attacks first, you have already made a move, now it's my turn."

As he said, he threw the dice.

When the twenty-sided investment landed, it turned into the number 18.

This amazing luck made even the Nine Envoys a little bit uncomfortable, and said beside him: "Aren't you afraid that He will overturn the table and stop playing?"

Throw 20, then throw 18, it's just like a win.

Chu Ran was not very satisfied with this.

His luck value was there, but the second time it was not 20 points, maybe the other party opened it.

And just when the number he threw appeared, a corpse emerged from the ground again.

This time, the corpse grabbed the dice and turned it into not a bone knife, but a heavy hammer with a strange atmosphere.

The whole body looked like it was made of bones, but the hammer head was a huge glowing crystal, emitting a faint blue light, full of ominous and cold atmosphere.

The corpse grabbed the heavy hammer with both hands and walked to the empty place in front.

Then the body turned half a circle, and the whole body made a sound that made people worry that it would fall apart.

After trying a few hammers, it suddenly smashed down.

In mid-air, a distorted shadow was hit by it, and the red light curtain was instantly shattered before it could take shape.

It can be vaguely seen that the number on the light screen is 16.

It is exactly the number of points cast by the "God of Games" in the last round.

"The points of the last round will be used for attack first, and then for defense in the next round?"

Cheng Jing also saw the logic of the game at this time, and said in a deep voice: "What will be the consequences if you can't stop it?"

The eyes of the Nine Envoys flickered, and they said slowly: "He is going to roll the dice again, it seems that death is not inevitable."

Then the corpse summoned by Chu Ran smashed down with a hammer. The shadow twisted and fluctuated for a moment, and there were faint whispers around, but it finally held up.

The heavy hammer broke, the corpse dissipated, and the dice flew into the air again.

"I understand." Suddenly, Chu Ran sneered and said: "This game is about residual damage. I hit 18 points of damage with one hammer, and His shield has 16 points, and the final calculation is 2 points of damage."

"Looking at His reaction, even if it is only 2 points of damage, it should not be very comfortable."

"If it is 20 points, I am afraid that He will be directly blown up in the air?"

After saying this, Chu Ran shook his head and denied his opinion: "No, if this is the case, as the dealer, He does not need to go down in person. The game is for fun, not for death."

He immediately looked at Cheng Jing: "Ask about the situation outside."

Cheng Jing immediately understood.

But before he could ask the reason, the dice in the air had already landed.

The side facing up showed the number 20.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Cheng Jing's face changed slightly, "Hide in my territory quickly!"

Chu Ran did not move, just staring at the corpse crawling out of the ground.

The dice turned into a machete full of gaps, which seemed a bit like the one in the horror kitchen.

There was a black airflow lingering on it.

Even if you just look at it, you will feel terrified.

The corpse turned its arms and walked towards Chu Ran step by step.

He swung his hand and chopped it down, and with one knife, he shattered the red light curtain showing the number 18.

Chu Ran's body instantly disappeared from the spot.