Chapter 170 The Devil's Revolver Game, Two People on the Line of Death

"What a terrible civilization invasion." After seeing all this, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Just now, Chen Xiaoming fell asleep again due to the beginning of the soul resonance. However, unlike before, he could wake up soon. This time, although Chen Xiaoming knew that he was asleep, he seemed to be trapped in another world. No matter how hard he twisted his face, he could not wake up.

No, he is actually very sober, at least he has a clear mind, and is even more flexible than when he is not asleep.

Soon he seemed to find a ray of light, ran along the light, and actually opened a door, and at the same time he began to speak inexplicably.

At this time, he realized that he seemed to have entered another person's body.

This is a red-haired teenager.

Just like Ye Zhi to Chen Xiaoming, this red-haired boy who accommodated his own thoughts seemed to have not noticed Chen Xiaoming at all.

However, on the contrary, Chen Xiaoming instantly accepted the other party's thoughts.

After adjusting his thoughts, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but be impressed by this strange devil revolver, and even thought of the incredible magical technology on Earth.

It is also an unknown existence from an unknown civilization, but this devil revolver is much simpler than the god technology.

God Technology is a huge civilization.

But the Devil's Revolver is just a prop, a rule, and a powerful force.

Not to be spoken the same.

However, the effect is exactly the same, driving the development of local civilization and accelerating the escalation of war.

"What a terrible means." Chen Xiaoming took another breath. What is the purpose of this Star God Cult? What will this planet become in the future? When did all this happen and where is this planet? He had no idea, because the memory of the red-haired boy he possessed now ended here.

In other words, everything that happened in the carriage now and the thoughts of the red-haired boy at this moment were everything Chen Xiaoming could know.

The only thing the red-haired boy paid attention to was those two people and the only pistol placed on the table.

Regarding the arrival of the red-haired boy, the girl in the peacock crown just glanced at each other and looked at the middle-aged man again.

Heavy, serious, and seemed to have all the energy injected.

"I accept." Finally, the middle-aged man held the gun and slowly spit out three words, and a blue magic power flowed into the devil's revolver.

The three words hit the red-haired boy's heart like a bombshell, and his legs became soft and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Mariya Father" said the boy with a gray face and spit out two names.

These two names refer to the girl and the middle-aged man in front of the table.

The girl in white clothes and peacock crown is the princess of the empire and the young childhood sweetheart, Mayashi, ascendant.

The middle-aged uncle with straight dresses and serious expressions was the young man's biological father, Prime Minister Horad Buttan, the real power of the kingdom, and the supreme ruler in power.

Today, one person who is important in the lives of these two teenagers will surely die!

Chen Xiaoming could no longer analyze the boy's thoughts. The boy's mind was already in chaos, but he just stared at the two people in the distance without any movement.

"Horad Buttan, the great prime minister of my empire, here in the name of future honor of the Buttan family, swears to the God of Stars that no matter which one of Mayasu or Asuka is the winner, I will never make things difficult for my son Matthew Buttan."

What?!

Chen Xiaoming suddenly felt that the boy's already dead heart was about to jump out. At this moment, he also learned about the boy's heart again.

It was actually for me!

What is my father going to do to me!

Why does Malay protect me!!!

Why is this?

What should I do!

Let me go!

open!

Compared to the chaos on the boy's side, the center of the car was suffocating.

The devil's revolver lit up, and the magic belonging to the two was entangled, without any conflicting reaction, which means that the God of Stars acquiesced to the rules they promised.

The princess turned around, looked at the red-haired boy deeply, turned around, and slowly picked up the gun. At this time, the devil's revolver was shining brightly, with two streams of lights constantly surrounding them, which was very beautiful.

The boy calmed down again and stared at the devil's revolver.

The train made a rumbling sound, which was the explosion sound when changing the energy magic stone.

Click, the princess's slender white and tender horns buckle the devil's revolver's safety.

Then, click.

When the trigger was pulled, no one fell down, it was an empty gun.

The princess did not react and placed the devil's revolver on the table.

Click, it's an empty gun again.

The next shot of the boy's father was also an empty gun.

6 bullet holes, 3 bullets (2 rounds belong to the prime minister, 1 round belongs to Malayan), now two empty guns, and... Chen Xiaoming calculated secretly, and the red-haired boy was also terrified.

There are 3 bullets and 1 empty gun.

Next is Maya's shooting.

Then, when it was my father's turn, there were two possibilities at that time, with three bullets left, or two bullets (father's), and one empty gun.

The red-haired boy deliberately ignored the possibility that the girl's next shot was the other party's bullet.

The gun slashed violently.

Chen Xiaoming obviously heard the red-haired boy's heart skipped a beat, and he almost passed away.

Princess Malay did not fall down.

Fortunately, it was the princess' own bullet.

Seeing this result, the boy calmed down a little, at least his father was worried about his life.

The blessing of God will definitely be the best result.

There were 3 more shots, two of my father's bullets and one empty gun.

If the father gets his own bullet, then the princess will have half the chance of being an empty gun. This bet will be a draw, this is the best, and it is the only result that the red-haired boy can accept.

Although the chance of death first is much higher, if it comes to the end, this probability will gradually level up.

In fact, the probability of the challenger being shot is not that high.

The boy's body was already wet.

Even Chen Xiaoming, the bystander, became nervous motionless, and every bullet seemed to hit him.

The atmosphere in the carriage became more and more dull. No one spoke, and everyone was nervous and didn't dare to move. The only exception was the few magic puppets without emotion.

Click, a magic light spurted out again, and the boy almost bit off his tongue, and then he was overjoyed. It was blue, his father's own bullet.

It will definitely be fine.

Sure, both of them will be fine.

I know, I know.

The princess picked up the devil's revolver, her hands trembled a little. Maybe she didn't expect that things would come to this point, maybe she really didn't have to die, maybe two people, no! Three people will be fine.

The princess raised her pistol and pointed it at her temple.

Her hands were trembling.

Looking back at the boy, he laughed.

There are only two bullets inside, one is death and the other is life.

She was going to end it all and leave with the teenager.

It's over soon.
Chapter completed!