I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

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A glint of cold light arrived first, followed by the spear like a dragon.

The Prince's reprimand appeared almost simultaneously with the silver spear pressed against Wu Wang's throat.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the other players.

The tip of the spear pierced straight through Wu Wang's head from bottom to top.

His entire body hung limply from the spear tip, like a flag being presented, his arms hanging down in a desolate manner.

"This… Bookworm, didn't you say you didn't detect his presence?" Zi Jin asked, frowning in confusion.

She had always trusted Bookworm's perception.

After all, from the very beginning of entering the instance, Bookworm had sensed Wu Wang behind the red cloth before anyone else.

Even when the play had just begun, facing the Prince's lightning-fast spear throw.

He was the only one who reacted and jumped up.

Not to mention his frontal combat ability.

At least in terms of perception, he was indeed superior to the other players.

Faced with Zi Jin's doubts, Bookworm, for the first time since entering the instance, dropped the smile from his face.

He said seriously: "I am very certain that Wu Wang was definitely not here before this. As for how he appeared now… I don't know."

He hated this situation where the direction was beyond his control.

Especially since the person who did this.

Was actually just a level ten player that everyone looked down on.

What exactly happened?

"Tch, does it matter how he appeared? Anyway, he's already a corpse," Qiao Biluo said impatiently and disgustedly: "What a waste, he even said he would use his life to buy some time, but he died with one spear."

Blue-Haired Executioner also chimed in obsequiously: "You know, corpses are useful too, at least the Prince hasn't continued attacking us."

Li Wang, who had been somewhat taciturn, sighed helplessly and said: "After all, he's only level ten, don't expect too much."

Only Xiao Xiao frowned, her face somewhat puzzled.

Wu Wang is dead?

He was the disciple of Yan Shuangying, the big shot who almost single-handedly cleared the Nightmare-level instance 【Masquerade】.

Did he really die so carelessly on the second day of the instance?

Just as everyone was still discussing.

The figure with the silver spear stuck in his head suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he appeared behind the Prince.

【Shadow Inter-Battle Technique】!

Shouting in his mouth: "Ning Ge Lu Da Yo!"

He just took the silver spear stuck in his head away in such a bizarre way.

Looking closely, one could also find that Wu Wang had an extra huge long saber in his hand.

He even stole the Prince's giant saber!?

Faced with this strange scene, not only the players, but even the Prince was stunned on the spot, somewhat dumbfounded.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

The big painted face of Wu Wang kept popping up in his mind.

It seemed… somewhat familiar…

He seemed to have seen this kind of makeup somewhere.

The deeper he thought, the more the Prince felt a splitting headache.

This was the first time he had felt pain since becoming a zombie.

He couldn't help but let out a roar-like angry shout from his mouth.

"Return… my life!"

He subconsciously sang a line of opera that was completely out of place.

The Prince glared at the small thief figure who had already run towards the other players.

He immediately strode forward to catch up.

His tall body running was as terrifying and oppressive as Kua Fu chasing the sun.

The other players were scared out of their wits.

Qiao Biluo, Blue-Haired Executioner, and Li Wang hurriedly shouted at Wu Wang.

"Don't come over! Idiot!"

"Get out! Get away!"

"Are you trying to kill us?"

However, Wu Wang pretended to be stupid.

He even waved and cheered: "Hey! Friends! Our plan is very successful! General Zhao can't escape!"

"Catch it! Don't drop it!"

With that, he raised his hand and pulled out the silver spear from his head.

Along with the giant saber in his hand, he threw them towards the players.

When these two behemoths fell in front of Li Wang, he subconsciously caught them.

And immediately realized how troublesome these two things were.

Because he couldn't get rid of them.

Holding these two things, he would inevitably attract the Prince's pursuit.

But he couldn't throw these two things away.

After all, after the Prince had no weapons in his hand, his combat power would definitely be affected to some extent.

Most importantly, the players' identities were still Cao soldiers!

The Cao soldiers seized Zhao Zilong's weapons, so they couldn't throw them back, right?

Such a dramatic turn of events would probably make the Prince even more angry.

So, on the contrary, they had to try their best to ensure that the weapons were not snatched back.

But these two things were really too big, even Li Wang's 1.9-meter height made it seem a bit difficult and inconvenient to hold them.

Damn Wu Wang! What he threw over was not a weapon! It was purely two hot potatoes!

"Cloud Piercing Palm!"

Before Li Wang could figure out how to deal with the spear and saber.

The Prince in the distance gathered his strength and slapped towards this side with his palm.

In an instant, sand and stones flew.

Li Wang suddenly felt an invisible impact covering him from all directions.

It was more like a train coming from a distance and crashing into him fiercely.

His whole body was slapped into vomiting blood and falling to the ground, rolling several times.

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Bookworm, who was on the side, looked at the two weapons that were blown into the air.

He didn't pay any attention to Li Wang, who was lying on the ground seriously injured.

He took out two strange paper ingots from his backpack and threw them over.

Obviously, he also knew the importance of these two weapons.

"Origami," Bookworm said softly.

The weapons that were difficult to carry even for a step in the air instantly became light.

Under the attachment of the ingots.

The giant saber was folded into a paper crane, and the silver spear was folded into a paper airplane.

The gust of wind from the Prince's Cloud Piercing Palm blew the two weapons to a farther location.

Seeing this, he raised an eyebrow and said disdainfully:

"Humph! Strange skills! A minor art! Return!"

With that, he turned his palm into a claw.

Aiming at the paper weapons flying away in the air, he suddenly pulled back.

Suddenly, a strange suction force came from his hand.

As if the air was being sucked away by his energy, the paper weapons also began to return to his direction.

This scene made the players in the depths of their hearts call out pervert.

Too strong! What are we fighting for!

But they couldn't let the Prince take back the weapons so easily.

Zi Jin immediately threw out two strange green snakes from her sleeves.

In mid-air, they picked up the paper weapons and prepared to escape.

Unexpectedly, the Prince suddenly shouted loudly.

"Lion's Roar!"

The green snakes immediately rolled their eyes and fainted.

One of them forcibly spit out the paper airplane in its mouth in another direction before fainting.

The location happened to be the direction Wu Wang was escaping.

At this moment, he was still muttering to himself.

"Dead legs! Hurry up and get going! Show the energy of Forrest Gump being chased by a car! Run! Forrest! Run!"

Shua—

The paper silver spear in the air instantly turned back to its original shape.

It was stuck straight in front of Wu Wang, almost piercing him from head to toe again.

This scene directly made Wu Wang laugh in anger.

BYD, is it such a coincidence?

If that bastard woman Zi Jin did it on purpose, I'll eat it live!

However, just as Wu Wang was planning to ignore it and continue to escape.

His hand unconsciously grabbed the silver spear.

After waving the spear flower extremely smoothly, he pointed the spear at the Prince with one hand.

Coupled with the painted face, it actually gave birth to a sense of sight of a overlord breaking through a thousand troops.

It was also at this time that the silver spear in his hand, wrapped with white thread and hung with white spear tassels, inexplicably changed shape.

It became a flat-headed black tassel Overlord Spear with a flat spearhead, similar to a shovel!

This is the great spear that is generally exclusive to Overlord Xiang Yu in Peking Opera!

Wu Wang's face also became ugly.

It's a remnant soul again!

It's controlling my body to pick up this spear!

The Prince also took back his giant saber at this time.

He casually scattered Bookworm's origami.

Also holding the knife in one hand, he confronted Wu Wang.

It has a sense of sight that the two are fighting at the top of the Forbidden City, and the storm is about to come.

Little did Wu Wang know how bitter he was!

He couldn't feel any sense of sight of the battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

On the contrary, he felt like he was Ben Bo'er Ba, who was sent by the Nine-Headed Insect to kill Tang Seng and his disciples.

Ah? Me? Fighting the Prince alone? Really?

The head of the troupe in the audience looked at this scene.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and laugh jokingly: "A Dou Changban Slope battles Zhao Zilong? And wields a Overlord Spear?"

"Bai Sha ah Bai Sha, what exactly do you want to do?"