Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 729 White-hot

Facing Li Nian's request, Lin Yu looked at him and gave a calm reply.

"Don't forget your sister, the thief sister, my dear sister, I know this. Zhu Ming has already told me, but... if I report it to 'Order', how can I explain the source of my information?"

Li Nian also fell into thought.

"This……"

"Hey, I have a plan," Lin Yu said, looking at Li Nian and raising his finger. "How about I just say that I defeated you in a fight and you said it to beg for mercy?"

Li Nian originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought about the terrifying code name he had just heard and nodded solemnly.

"also!"

"But be gentle...be careful or I'll tell Sister Zhu Ming about it."

Li Nian spoke cautiously, put away the utility knife, hugged his head and squatted down.

"Why are you in such a hurry? We're not going to fight you right now," Lin Yu looked down at the ground. "The four guys down there are so engrossed in the fight, they can't even notice any movement from us... Let's wait until a new wave of reinforcements arrives from both sides. If another wave of reinforcements arrives, both sides should probably stop fighting."

Li Nian listened to Lin Yu's words and raised his head again: "How can you be so sure that you will stop if someone comes again?"

"Because the fight tonight, and the extent of it, was an accident... 'Order' didn't want to have such a high-level confrontation near a city residential area without a plan," Lin Yu said calmly. "And if 'Order' didn't want to fight, you were the one who wanted to withdraw... Are you going to fight 'Order' to the end in Jiangcheng?"

Li Nian exhaled: "That's really not what I want to do."

Lin Yu spread his hands: "That's it, wait until the new people arrive, then I'll start beating you and it'll be over."

Li Nian stood up and said, "Okay... I hope they hurry up, because it feels like someone is about to get killed down there."

……

And just when Lin Yu and Li Nian were communicating peacefully.

The battle situation below is indeed not optimistic.

With Liang Ye's style of fighting by exchanging "injuries" for "combat power", his speed and strength have now reached a new level.

In this case, even though he was within the range of influence of Qianhuan's [exclusive item] [Focus on Your Miracle Stage], Liang Ye had already caught up with Qianhuan's speed.

"Ah-"

A metal playing card flew from the right rear of Liang Ye's blind spot and cut into his ribs.

But at this moment...

Liang Ye suddenly turned sideways, causing the poker card to fall empty.

"what?!"

Qian Huan looked at Liang Ye and felt something was wrong.

This wasn’t the first time the poker failed, nor was it the first time Liang Ye dodged, but this time… Qian Huan felt different.

With continuous accumulation, Liang Ye's speed and strength seemed to have broken through a certain "critical value" at this moment - a critical value that represents the balance of the battle situation.

"Shuashuashua——"

Then, three more playing cards fell into the empty space.

Qian Huan immediately understood the source of the "wrong" feeling just now.

More and more poker cards fell flat.

To be precise...now the poker cards hitting the good night has become a low-probability event.

The uncle with black flames burning on his body shuttled between the metal pokers that were like butterflies, as if dancing among the blades.

However, neither the metal poker nor any other [props]… could touch him anymore!

No matter how Qianhuan activated the [props], Liang Ye's route suddenly became clear and straight.

He began to shorten the distance between himself and Qian Huan step by step.

"Oh!"

Liang Ye kicked away the floating chair in front of him, and then came in front of Qian Huan.

"Have you had enough fun, you bastard?"

Liang Ye picked up the keyboard again, then swung it towards Qian Huan.

Unable to avoid it, Qian Huan picked up his cane to block, and then...

"Crack!"

The cane broke into two pieces, and at the same time Qian Huan's knuckles were also cracked, and he took three steps back.

The previous blow had already made him feel like his bones were injured.

But for Liang Ye... this is just the appetizer.

"Prepare to spend fifty years in the 'Eternal Cage'!"

As Liang Ye spoke, he raised the keyboard high, and all the black flames on his body gathered on the keyboard.

Qian Huan did not hesitate, threw away the broken cane in his hand, and let out a long breath.

"Well, it seems there's no other way—Mr. Rabbit, prepare that!"

The rabbit in the corner turned over and jumped out, then stood on Qianhuan's shoulders and stood together under the spotlight.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure—if I don't use this trick again, I'll be paralyzed!"

“Fine!”

The rabbit responded, and both the man and the rabbit threw out their top hats at the same time.

Then, the rabbit's hat and Qian Huan's hat collided in the air, the rabbit's hat entered Qian Huan's hat and flew out again. The two hats spun in the air and finally became one...

Huge top hat.

Standing under the spotlight, Qian Huan spoke loudly: "Now—I hope to succeed!"

From the classic lines before the miraculous magic show, a low and melodious long sound came from the huge top hat.

"Ugh——!"

Liang Ye raised his head, looked at the dark hat in the air, and took a deep breath.

"Whatever it is, just come on!"

And on the other side...

The battle between Zhiyuan and Xiaoyun is more compact.

More and more corpses, more and more frequent gunfire.

No matter which side it was, it was obvious that they were showing signs of fatigue after the huge tug-of-war and consumption.

The bullet holes in non-vital parts of Xiaoyun's body were not transferred or repaired. Instead, she simply blocked them with her remaining limbs to prevent the blood from flowing out and left them untreated.

"What a formidable opponent... Even with the corpses of two 'otakus' and one 'otaku girl', plus the remains of two demons and a barbarian as 'blood banks' for damage transfer, we're almost at our limit now, aren't we?"

Xiao Yun couldn't help but murmur as she felt the six bodies in the [morgue compartment] that were almost bloody and turned into minced meat.

As for Kite...

The fact that bullets hit Xiaoyun's body parts which were not fatal or not in his joints was enough to show that his condition was not the best.

Although his own shooting ability was not inferior to any [professional] blessing or [item] effect, for Kite...

Too much interference will still affect his performance.

He could shoot accurately into a high-speed moving target even with dizzying colors and lights appearing before his eyes.

However, if the body is pushed or the wrist is twisted when shooting, it is still unavoidable for the kite.

After all, he is not a god!

"Damn...!"

Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, the gun barrel rotated and fired bullets, the smoke from the barrel hit his face, it was almost scorching hot.

"Continuous shooting... Even if the bullets can be replenished, my physical strength and this pistol are almost reaching their limits!"

"'Embarker'...this guy is way too difficult to deal with!"