v17 Chapter 8: Pick the Soul Realm (1/2)

”Game, this is my best” Sun Wukong looked at Jingle Chunshui: ”So, how do you play?”

”Just guess the color.” Jingle Chunshui looked at Sun Wukong's bright white windbreaker. He was frivolous and lazy, but he looked very serious. ”Your clothes are really gorgeous, but also very convenient. So, the game It started, I said black! ”

”Then I guess white!” Sun Wukong looked casual.

”You really play games!” A smile appeared on the corner of Jingle Chunshui's mouth, and Sun Wukong spoke white. Then Jingle Chunshui can only attack the white area of ​​Sun Wukong, but he is all in one. Dressed in white, bright and dazzling, he really can cut it all over his body.

And Jingle Chunshui said black, then Sun Wukong can only attack the black area on his body. Attacking other places is invalid, and Jingle Chunshui's body is only black in the collar directly in front of him. This place can Effectively evade or defend.

Comparing the two, Sun Wukong's disadvantage is obvious.

The two move at the same time to launch an attack. In melee, Jingle Chunshui is not as good as Sun Wukong even if he shoots a horse. Just moving his fingers, Sun Wukong has seen through all the attack trajectories of his shot. The long sword fluttered lightly and instantly The attack was at the weakest point of Jingle Chunshui, making the double-knife in his hand almost flew out.

Before he could react, Jingle Chunshui suddenly felt Sun Wukong's sword waving over his head.

With the sound of a 'snap', the bucket on the top of Jingle Chunshui split into two halves instantly, and fell to the ground with his thick black hair.

All of a sudden, everyone was horrified with a mouth wide open, with a look of astonishment, watching Jingle Chunshui's shiny, bare head, everyone was shaking his skin, holding back a smile: ”Bald bald !! ”

”Ah! My hair !!!” Jingle Chunshui touched his cool and bare head after three seconds of snoring, and suddenly screamed.

Just for a moment, Sun Wukong had cut him into a big bald head.

”Hair is also black, right?” Sun Wukong grinned, ”I think this hairstyle court is suitable for you!”

Depressing his passive heart, Jingle Chunshui looked extremely serious: ”You have seen through the rules of my” Five Ghost Games ”from the beginning? Speaking of white, are you intentional?”

”I've made you so obvious, only to show that you are too good”

Jingle Chunshui heard the words, and suddenly looked depressed: ”Am I too good? Maybe it's just your fighting instinct is too terrible! Just see through my Goblin game at a glance, but you can kill with one sword. Why didn't you do that? ”

”Because the game is not over yet, it was your game just now, now it is my game”

”Your game ?!” Jingle Chunshui heard that, and immediately felt extremely nervous.

”Your game is guessing colors, and my game is called 'Loyalty'”

”Loyalty?” Jingle Chunshui frowned slightly, and she became more alert.

”Oh!”

Blood splattered, a long knife suddenly pierced through the back of Jingle Chunshui, and once passed through Hungarian

”!!!” Jingle Chunshui's pupils opened up instantly, turning her head hard, watching the silhouette behind her with a sword and attacking herself, even more puzzled: ”Why ?!”

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