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Volume Four, Volume 12, Chapter 34, Gambling and Bullets

h2>If this continues, Ye Xiang will never be able to survive in the hands of the Marquis.

It is precisely because of this that the demonic wings behind him began to guide his dark side slightly... closer to the side of Xiahou Yewang!

Just as the Marquis continued to transmit the dead energy, he suddenly felt that in Ye Xiang's body, it seemed that a black hole had appeared. The dead energy seemed to have completely swallowed the black hole!

The Night King...?

The Marquis made a quick decision and immediately distanced himself from Ye Xiang!

Almost in a short moment! Ye Xiang released the bloody chains in his hand!

The bloody chain almost caught the Marquis!

The marquis who became a necromancer has long become an existence between life and death, so it can naturally be captured by bloody chains!

Then, he felt a consciousness transmitted from Ye Xiang's body in his mind.

"My name is the King of Night—I am the King of the Underworld, the King of Death and Darkness!"

When the dead air was gradually sucked into the body, Ye Xiang, who was already covered in blood, began to burst out a terrible aura.

After all, the other party has the strongest luck of this era. Even if he suffers such heavy damage, he can still burst out this kind of power. However, the heavy damage of the soul is not easy to make up for. After all, the person who severely damages him also has the halo of the protagonist. If it is the damage caused by a supporting character, it is no problem.

The Marquis took back the Zhuxian Sword.

Then, he pulled out the entire spine behind him!

The bone began to change continuously, and after a long time, it turned into the image of the God of Death Scythe!

Holding the sickle of the god of death turned into a bone, the Marquis looked at Ye Xiang coldly.

King? It is not that the king can sit on the throne, but that the person who sits on the throne can be called king!

Then, Ye Xiang slammed his black wings and rushed over at an astonishing speed!

While the bloody chains flew over, his body itself was like a huge black hole!

No wonder... it can force Long Aotian to this point.

In any case, the Marquis must admit that Ye Xiang was the most terrifying opponent he had since entered this Hell Cinema and a respectable opponent.

What a pity...

It is destined that you and I will be enemies.

The God of Death Scythe directly slashed towards Ye Xiang, who was rushing towards him!

The collision of two powerful auras made the fog that was scattered in the hunting ground start to be dispersed a lot!

After a long time...

In front of Ye Xiang, there was a skeleton holding the Death Scythe in his hand. The Death Scythe pierced into Ye Xiang's body and raised him high.

However, the skeleton's body began to weather and dissipate little by little!

In such a severely damaged body, you can even carry out such a counterattack!

The Death Scythe was completely broken in the end. However, for the Marquis, this damage was nothing. He was a necromancer. As long as his soul was not completely annihilated, he could walk between life and death countless times!

But... it will definitely take time to transform into a living person.

"I admit that you are powerful, Ye Xiang. You are stronger than An Yueying and Long Aotian. When I return again, I will come and harvest your life."

With the character of a marquis, he usually does not say such words.

This is his real recognition of his opponent!

Then, the skeleton completely weathered into dust and dissipated in the fog.

Ye Xiang is even more miserable.

He fell to the ground and had already dried up the last drop of blood in his body. If it weren't for the last moment, he had defeated the Marquis with the power of the Night King. However, his soul is now on the verge of collapse.

Dante didn't know when he left. For him, killing Ye was something his father should do, and he wouldn't get involved.

Are you going to... die?

Will he die like this?

Now he can't even move a finger.

Live...must...live!

One minute...five minutes...ten minutes...

The world seemed to be completely quiet.

Ye Xiang barely moved his fingers.

The bones on the right hand were basically broken, with only a few fingers, and they could barely move.

At this moment, he vaguely saw that in the fog ahead, a vague black shadow began to approach.

A ferocious ghost!

Ye Xiang, to be honest, it is even worse than the first time he entered the horror movie "Horror Bus". Even the ghosts in the low-difficulty horror movie can kill him, let alone the fierce spirit in the unsolvable horror movie!

Fortunately... he still has the hunting rifle on his body!

But this time, he must shoot the right bullet. If the wrong shot, then what awaits him will be doomed!

However, he could only barely move his fingers now, and could not even reach out to pick up the hunting rifle behind him and aim it at the fierce ghost!

He used his strength to grit his teeth and barely drove his right hand and raised the hunting rifle little by little!

During this process, he felt that bones began to shatter. Without the will of steel, he would never be able to hold on to this day!

The question is... which bullet is fired?

What color of bullets?

Currently covered in fog, the image of the evil ghost cannot be seen clearly!

In the absence of intelligence, the probability of gambling? What is the difference between this and gambling life?

If he escaped from Long Aotian and the Marquis, but died in the hands of this fierce ghost, even if he died, he would not be able to rest in peace!

You must not bet!

If he bet... how many bullets he has to knock out before he can bet right? If most of the bullets are exhausted and the new evil spirit appears again, then he will be finished!

Then, the vague black shadow began to appear gradually.

That was a...a figure with a little hunchback!

A hunchbacked evil spirit?

He immediately looked up the script in his mind and searched it!

That’s right... Yes! This type of evil ghost has appeared in the script!

However, the script does not state the corresponding bullet color of the evil spirit, but instead pulls Xiaolan, one of the characters, into the depths of the fog. During this process, others have fired bullets at the evil spirit, so some bullets can be eliminated.

But...it is only possible to exclude some.

In other words, you still have to bet!

The only thing that is fortunate is that all the bullets he currently holds were not removed, otherwise Ye Xiang would be dead! No one in this hunting ground would come to save his life!

He barely pointed his hunting rifle at the hunchbacked evil spirit. The ghost was walking very slowly, but he was getting closer to Ye Xiang little by little.

His trembling fingers were pressed on the trigger.

You must shoot...and...it must be the right bullet!

He must not die here!

Previously, he used yellow bullets to shoot a kind of evil spirit. Combined with the content of the script, the bullets that can be excluded include red, orange, and cyan. A total of four types were excluded.

The remaining three categories are green, blue, and purple.

He has all these three kinds of bullets!

However, he shot one from purple, while he only bought one from blue, so there were only one from green, and there were two from green.

Then...bet on green bullets?r1152
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