It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Liu Zheng's cloak was instantly torn into a piece of rag, and his thin body was torn into pieces like a tortured rag doll.

But he didn't care.

Because there is no flesh and blood under the shell, only fire and lightning.

Liu Zheng originally wanted to slap the carpenter to death, but when he looked at the sky, he suddenly had other ideas.

"You said you loved me, but you killed the person who loved me most in the world."

"You said you wanted to protect me, but it ended up making me drink a fatal blasphemous potion."

"You said you wanted to lead the village to prosperity, but you had to watch the priest and the hunter lead the village to destruction."

"You've accomplished nothing except having nothing."

“Now, I will exercise the power of God in the name of a blasphemer.”

"For the crime of lust, I sentence you to death."

Liu Zheng pulled out his bayonet and stabbed it into the werewolf's head.

It goes straight into the handle.

"sorry."

The carpenter stared at him blankly and uttered his last words.

"If saying sorry is useful, what's the point of having a witch?"

Liu Zheng shook his head and turned the bayonet.

The black fire spread fiercely, burning the carpenter into a pile of ashes.

“Great show.”

The applause of the Ama women rang in his ears.

Liu Zheng smiled slightly, he had guessed right.

This game looks like a werewolf game, but it is actually a script-based game.

Since you are an actor, how can you not improvise?

The more devoted and exciting the performance is, the more it will touch the director's heart.

After taking a look at the corpse of the rooster, his smile faded slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he carried it to the carpenter's ashes and burned it to ashes, leaving nothing to be reckoned with.

"It's nice to meet you, Qin Shi Huang."

As soon as Liu Zheng finished speaking, his body immediately disintegrated.

Countless flames and lightning expanded and swirled, turning into a hurricane that rose into the sky.

Although in theory the play was complete, he had to kill the tyrant, the forest spirit and the nightingale.

But after all, there is only an hour, so let’s prioritize victory first.

A hurricane of fire swept through the forest, turning everything in its path into a white land.

But beneath the black ashes, green buds are sprouting.

This is the power of destruction and rebirth, and it is also a power that humans should not master.

After a short period of possession, it will inevitably lead to self-destruction.

Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother originally planned to use this power herself, but was killed by the lustful wolf carpenter.

Now, Little Red Riding Hood is left to clean up the mess herself.

However, this is fine.

The best witches naturally use the greatest witchcraft.

When Liu Zheng arrived at the entrance of the village, the host's voice sounded again.

"Announcement: The prophet has obtained the God's Favor Card: Dark Priest."

"Effect: Gain the power of darkness, filth everything, and control the werewolves."

"Announcement: Hunter obtains God's Favor Card: Support from the Arms Dealer."

"Effect: Obtain a large amount of munitions and crush the enemy with money."

"Announcement: Werewolf obtains the God's Favor Card: Bloody Full Moon."

"Effect: Gain the blessing of the blood moon, and strengthen your physical fitness three times."

Liu Zheng was overwhelmed by the series of announcements.

He didn't believe it was such a coincidence that as soon as he got the blasphemous potion, these guys got the Divine Favor Card.

They must have obtained the relevant props a long time ago, but just kept them to themselves, waiting to trick other players.

However, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or trickery is futile.

The black flame hurricane expanded again, directly covering the sky above the village.

Even the blood moon was obscured by the black smoke, casting only a faint light.

The werewolves, feeling the power weakening, howled anxiously.

At this moment, they have completely lost their human form, and only the masks on their faces indicate their identities.

No. 3 and No. 6.

The priest in a black robe stroked their heads to comfort them.

And there was a number 4 on his mask.

Opposite the priest, the engine of a heavy tank was roaring continuously.

Player No. 2 was wearing camouflage clothes, with half of his body sticking out, and holding a Gatling machine gun in his hand.

Player No. 7 stands on the side of the tank with a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

"They are all hiding very deeply."

Liu Zheng revealed his flaming figure and sighed.

He would never have thought that number 4 was the prophet.

"arrogant."

He pointed to the priest.

"Gluttony."

Point to the werewolf.

"greedy."

Point to the hunter.

"What a pity, we are still three short."

"But imperfection is beauty."

"Alright everyone, it's time for you to finish shooting."

Liu Zheng laughed loudly and once again transformed into a dark cloud of fire, pressing towards the entire village.

Chapter 98 Something is wrong

"boom!"

Huge artillery shells and rockets were fired into the sky and then exploded with a loud bang.

Flames, shock waves, and metal flows pushed the clouds aside, revealing a blood-red full moon.

The werewolf, who had regained full power, roared to the sky, and his sharp claws tore out continuous wind blades, splitting the fire cloud.

The priest did not make any other move but just held a scripture and muttered something.

Only when the fiery cloud was just a hair's breadth away from their heads did he finally raise the scripture.

Golden holy light enveloped all the players, giving them a golden appearance.

The fire cloud descended completely, burning the entire village into ruins.

However, all players were protected by the holy light and were not hurt at all.

The remaining fire clouds gathered again to form Liu Zheng. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his human form and turned into a burnt outline.

The flame was still burning, but it was much weaker.

Faced with this scene, the priest did not take the opportunity to fight back.

"go!"

He released his golden body, shouted loudly, and ran out of the village first.

The others reacted quickly too. The wolves followed the priest and the hunters started the tanks.

As long as they can delay until Liu Zheng self-destructs, they can win without fighting.

They had all heard his previous speech, so who knows if this smart guy is just pretending to be weak.

At this moment, Player 7 suddenly took out a paintbrush and stabbed it into his chest.

"Announcement: The guard has obtained the God's Favor Card: Draw a circle on the ground to make a prison."

"Effect: Drain the power of Morgana and turn an area into a desolate place."

“Game changing.”

"The guards can choose between helping the witch or killing her."

"If you choose to help the witch, you must ensure that the witch is the last surviving player, and the guard and the witch win together."

"If you choose to kill the witch, you must ensure that you are the one who kills the witch directly, and the guard wins alone."

Upon hearing the announcement, both Liu Zheng and other players' faces changed slightly.

Obviously, Player 7 is the one who hides the deepest.

And now, she holds the balance of the game.

"I'm so jealous of you, Little Red Riding Hood."

"I was born before you, and I learned witchcraft before you."

"But you only took three months to learn what took me three years to learn."

"Mom chose to sacrifice herself to protect you, and grandma chose to sacrifice me to protect you."

"She said you are the best Morgana, and I am your guardian knight on your road to becoming the Great Witch."

"But I don't want to be a knight. I am Morgana too. I want to be a great witch."

Player No. 7 tore off his cloak, revealing the armor underneath.

"I am still jealous of you, so jealous that I want to kill you with my own hands."

"When you drank the blasphemous potion, I became even more jealous and crazy."

"I cannot allow this. You have surpassed me in courage."

"I, Nightingale, am the bravest person in the Morgana family."

"It was, it is, and it will be."

Player No. 7 pulled out the paintbrush from his chest, which turned into a cross sword made of blood.

She pointed the cross sword toward the sky, and huge blood-red lightsabers fell one after another, surrounding the entire village.

"Go enjoy your stage play, and remember, this is given to you by me."

"You can't do anything without me."

After No. 7 finished speaking, he fell backwards, and his entire body turned into a bloody cross, branded on the ground.

The priest, the werewolf, and the hunter frantically attacked the surrounding sealed cross swords. The cross swords kept shaking, but still persisted.

Although Liu Zheng received help from the guards, he was not very happy.