Star Game Hegemony

So why must they see this? Hua Ci couldn't understand this question for the time being, but she learned a little extra information from Xu Mo.

Xu Mo is probably familiar with this place, so can you choose to ask Xu Mo directly about some things? Hua Ci had an idea in her heart and hit Xu Mo.

Xu Mo, who was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, was completely restored to his senses by this slap, "Why?" Fortunately, he didn't slap his face. Happy little.

"Do you know the rules of this city?" Hua Ci probed, feeling that Xu Mo might know more than they thought. After all, he is also the son of one of the twelve city lords, although he is very unreliable in some places. some.

"Guidelines?" Xu Mo thought for a while, "I haven't come back for a long time, I almost forgot." He couldn't help scratching his head, a little embarrassed, but he couldn't blame him for this kind of thing.

The corner of Hua Ci's mouth twitched, he shouldn't believe that this guy has anything reliable.

Hua Cimu moved her wrist expressionlessly, "Think about it again."

Xu Mo swallowed a few saliva silently, "Isn't that the rule of the Twelve Cities? The rule of our city is "The strong is respected." The rule of this city is "race to the death"?"

Xu Mo swallowed his saliva and seemed to understand something. This life-and-death race has always been there from the very beginning. Back then, he was joking with Feng Bo. What the **** is a life-and-death race? He hadn't seen it at all.

When it sounded, Feng Bo said cheerfully: "I'll see you later." At that time, I didn't feel anything, but now it seems that it is really going to scare people into a cold sweat.

Hua Ci looked at the "hamsters" everyone was running hard, and if the speed of the running was too late, she was shocked.

.........

"Racing is something that always requires extra chips," Feng Bo smiled and took out a jug. He didn't deliberately go to see Hua Ci and them.

But the wind will bring him the news he wants. Uncle Feng floats in the empty room. After all, it is the wind itself.

After being observed by Hua Ci, there seemed to be no hidden compartments, just a simple empty room, and suddenly a bookcase on the first floor fell from the roof.

Layers of books fell from above, Uncle Feng waved his hand slightly, a gust of wind blew, and the book was opened page by page.

"Well, what should I record?" a nice voice murmured.

......

"Chi-chi, ka-cha, ka-cha" The huge sound slowly stopped, and the spring water that was gushing out also began to magically shrink inward.

"It's almost dawn." Feng Bo's voice reminded, still gentle.

But it gave everyone goosebumps.

go back? Still not going back? The crowd couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"It's dawn, if you don't go back, there's nothing you can do, but are you really not coming back?" There was a sound of sand sofa wind in Xu Mo's ears.

No one moved for a while, as if it had tacitly agreed not to go back.

At dawn, the faces of those people clearly appeared in front of them. Compared with people, these things were more like monsters in human skin.

It's definitely not an exaggeration to be skinny on them, and their eyes don't want to be human eyes at all. The two black eye sockets, white inlaid in their eyes, are completely white, eyeballs.

Weird? The person watching the monster had some scalp tingling, and he almost couldn't control it and killed these things directly.

They walked into the room one by one and closed the door. They didn't seem to see Hua Ci and them. Even if they passed by, they didn't react at all.

On the contrary, Hua Ci and the others remember to hide for a while and pass by those monsters.

But it was dawn, and it seemed that there was no punishment. Everyone thought that these monsters would attack them. In fact, the monster ignored them and just walked in according to a certain setting.

Soon the sun came out and the crowd dispersed completely.

"It's so weird here." Nangong Yunzhi couldn't accept it at all, and he almost vomited.

"Are these matters?" Nangong Yi looked at the person and asked such a question.

Maybe not, at least they don't want to be.

They walked back, but they couldn't find the way back to the City Lord's Mansion, although they should have come from the direction, or they did find the way, but the City Lord's Mansion was gone?

Everyone was so excited by that scene that they didn't seem to panic.

But is it really that simple?

Uncle Feng's voice came, with a strong sense of helplessness: "I'm sorry guests, you didn't return to the city lord's mansion at dawn, as the city lord, I have forgiven you for your recklessness when you first arrived.

The sins committed this second time are obviously unforgivable, so as the city owner, I can only give you a small punishment. I am really sorry. If you win, you can leave. If you lose, you can leave. "He didn't say anything after that.

"Please remember that life and death are racing. Life and death are only instant things? Please make a good choice." Feng Bo finished the last sentence.

In fact, he didn't want to do this at all, and Feng Bo's eyes slowly filled with helplessness.

A black-robed figure emerged from the shadow, and said softly, "Rules are rules, remember to abide by them, or you must be punished."

Feng Bo looked at the black shadow with a cold expression.

The black figure struggled in the shadow for a while and then slowly dissipated, leaving only the sentence, "If you can pass, the next stop is Death, then send them to see the Terminator of the Undead."

Uncle Feng looked at the book in front of him, the huge wind surged from him, and the bells rang loudly.

Uncle Feng waved his sleeves gently, bringing with him a strange wind.

.........

Hua Ci and the others suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing through them, but this time they were prepared, and it was important not to be separated.

Then most people hurriedly grabbed the people around them with both hands as much as possible.

Feng Bo seemed to sense something, and his voice was very calm, "If we can't be separated, we can't do it together." Sure enough, this still won't violate the rules?

Forget it, let it go. He originally wanted to protect the son of "Death", but he didn't expect this little guy to be more and more disobedient. What can he do.

Even if the "Death God" is crazy, will he demolish his house, but it doesn't matter if you think about it, it doesn't matter if you demolish the house or something. Be careful.

After all, the **** of death in the red robe took his life. Uncle Feng floated out of the room and couldn't help looking at the sky.

Darkness is coming, and sometimes it becomes an extravagant hope to protect oneself. Uncle Feng glanced at the sky and seemed to perceive something through that place.

However, there was originally only a dazzling sun that made people unable to open their eyes at all.

No one knows what will happen next, however, another world may soon be found soon.