Chapter 774 (2/2)
”Hum, bluff!” Gulut sneered. Just now Fang jueyu said that as long as he snapped his fingers, whoever he wanted to die would die. But now he is still alive, and even there is no strength on that glove.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, something strange happened. The spiritual weapon that went towards Fang jueyu turned into bits of fine sand and disappeared in front of Fang jueyu!
”How is this possible!” Gulut's breath became heavy. This spiritual weapon was the most expensive and durable weapon of almost all weapons. Even the peak controller could not easily destroy his weapon.
But nothing happened just now. This phenomenon is too strange.
”Is it......” gulut's eyes fell on Fang jueyu's gloves. ”Is it really the power of that glove?”
”I've given you a chance, but you don't seem so grateful. Do you really think the treasure of the civilization of my God trench is a decoration?” Fang jueyu raised his right hand again.
”I am the moat!”
”Pa!”
Gurut trembled. He was afraid that his body would disappear like his weapon, but nothing happened.
”Ah!”
”No! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”
”My body... Ah! How did my body begin to disappear! ”
Just as gulut's hand had just breathed a sigh of relief, bursts of desperate cries came from behind him.
Gurut followed his reputation, and those martial artists floating in the air disappeared one by one!
Their bodies seemed to be cursed by some force and began to desertification. As the high-altitude wind dissipated in the sky, even a drop of blood did not flow.
With this snap of his fingers, his people are actually half less!
”How could there be such a thing!” Gurut's heart finally fluctuated.
”Ha ha, you're lucky,” Fang jueyu said. ”My gloves can kill half the people in an area at random. It seems that it's not your turn this time.”
Then Fang jueyu raised his hand again.
”Pa!”
”No!” Gulut just shouted, but Fang jueyu's fingers had already started.
”Shua!” Another half of the people turned into powder.
”I... I'm not dead!” Fang jueyu just snapped his fingers, and gurut's forehead was covered with sweat.
Is there anything more desperate than random killing? It is possible that he will die after the next snap of his fingers, but it is full of great randomness and uncertainty.
”Oh! Not dead yet? ”
”Pa!”
”Sleeping slot, good luck. You can buy lottery tickets!”
”Pa!”
”Nani, still alive?”
”Pa!”
......
”This...” Aokai civilization is a slightly stronger warrior, but I heard their conversation just now. I killed half of the people at random. Death may come at any time, but it is unpredictable. Is there anything more desperate than this?
”Kill people! This is killing people to kill their hearts! ”