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

Chapter 1225: Children like you should burn in hell

Under Jiangcheng, in the cave where the "Forum" server is stored, the battle between "Chongming", "Zhigeng" and "Fluoxetine" has been fierce from the beginning.

Flowers rained down from the sky, and the guns in Fluoxetine's hands appeared alternately. One person launched a fire suppression comparable to that of an army.

"That's really exaggerated, worthy of being an S-rank commissioner!"

Chongming praised, and the chain blade in his hand spun and rolled towards Fluoxetine again.

Fluoxetine drew out a hatchet with his right hand and smashed the chain blade away, and aimed the Chicago typewriter in his left hand at the flaming place, and fired bullets.

But when the bullets hit Chongming, they all stopped three inches away from her skin, as if they were blocked by something.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The bullets rolled to the ground, and Fluoxetine looked at each other and blinked.

"Oh, you're not bad, Miss Chongming—what's your trick?"

Chongming stepped on the bullet and exhaled a breath of foul air: "Telekinesis, you've never seen it before."

Fluoxetine shook his head: "It's just protective energy. Why did you lie to me that it's telekinesis?"

"You already know, why are you asking?"

Chongming said unhappily.

"This is a test of your honesty—honesty is an important criterion for being a good child!"

While the two were talking, the frequency of the collision between the hand axe and the chain blade did not slow down at all, and even became faster and faster.

However, the fact that both sides are still in dialogue shows that...

Both sides do have some spare capacity.

Chongming retained some strength because, although she was harsh in her words, she knew very well the strength of "Fluoxetine".

From the beginning, her tactics have been "fighting" and "delaying".

The reason why fluoxetine retains its potency is…

Because she was looking for an opportunity.

After all, her opponent is not just Chongming.

"Ding!"

The chain blade swung and seized the gap in the Fluoxetine hand axe's blocking - although this weapon was strange, Chongming was extremely skilled in using it, so when the flaw appeared, Chongming attacked almost instinctively.

but……

The moment he made the move, Chongming regretted it.

"Oops!"

Her skill and instinctive judgment became a fatal mistake at this moment.

Because the flaw targeted by this attack was Fluoxetine's leg - this was the only attack among all the chain blade swings made by Chongming that did not hit the "vital point" and was not intended to be "fatal".

And it was just as Chongming expected.

Fluoxetine didn't block this time.

"Pfft!"

She let the chain blade cut through her, leaving a bone-piercing wound on her left thigh and blood spurting out.

However, Fluoxetine was completely unaware and just looked at Chongming.

"What a fatal mistake, Miss Chongming!"

A satin ribbon emerged from under the skirt, wrapped around the chain blade in reverse, and climbed towards Chongming, like a water snake swimming swiftly while hunting.

Chongming immediately put away her chain blade and distanced herself. Although she immediately summoned her weapon and prepared to advance again after getting rid of the silk, at this time...

It was enough for Fluoxetine to withdraw from the battle with her!

"Bye-Bye!"

Fluoxetine smiled, and starting from the wound on his thigh, his entire body turned into petals and dissipated in a few tenths of a second.

When Chongming saw this scene, he turned around and ran to the other side of the cave without hesitation.

She knew what the purpose of Fluoxetine was in getting out of the fight with herself.

On the other side, petals fell, and Fluoxetine appeared behind Robin.

"Hey—what are you drawing?"

Zhi Geng was originally squatting behind the disguise he had drawn. When he heard Fluoxetine's voice, he opened the sketchbook in front of him without any hesitation.

"boom!"

Tons of gray plaster balls appeared out of nowhere, completely burying Fluoxetine's figure.

But those plaster balls couldn't block the fluoxetine for long.

"How decisive!" Fluoxetine's head popped out from the ground in front of the plaster ball, and then the whole person emerged from the rocky ground that was rippling and seemed to have turned into water. "Are you really going to kill me this time? This is really sad!"

Zhi Geng looked at the fluoxetine on the ground and whispered, "That's right... I won't hesitate anymore."

Fluoxetine laughed, "Ahaha, that's great—I was lying when I said I was sad."

"I'm very happy—but even so, I'm going to go all out to kill you!"

As she spoke, Fluoxetine raised her hand, and a beautiful bright red flower of the other shore appeared in her right hand.

She crushed the red spider lily, and then bright red and strange blood lines appeared on her right hand, spreading along the blood vessels to her forearm, like vines wrapped around the flowers.

Then, Fluoxetine made a gesture as if pulling the trigger.

"boom!"

Although she had no gun in her hand, there was a loud explosion in front of her!

A violent explosion sounded, and a strong shock wave hit Zhigeng's direction.

And in this critical moment...

"Shh-!"

Chongming's figure appeared and stood in front of Zhigeng.

"boom!"

The impact of the explosion fell entirely on Chongming, causing blood to flow from her mouth and nose, and dozens of long and thin scars on her body.

But Chongming didn't move a step.

"It was really thrilling...but we made it in time!"

Chongming took out a tissue and wiped the blood off his face. Then he took out a pill and swallowed it. He spoke while adjusting his breathing.

Fluoxetine looked at Chongming and narrowed his eyes. "Oh, you two have such a good relationship. You even sacrificed yourself to block the attack..."

"But, even if you take this blow, it's the same—you can still stand, but you can't move anymore, Miss Chongming."

Fluoxetine could see that although the opponent had taken the attack with the help of pills and protective energy, his blow had already shattered most of her internal organs, making it impossible for her to have the strength to fight in a short time.

But Chongming remained calm.

"I didn't block it out of emotion. I just wanted to...buy time."

As she finished speaking, a hissing sound came from behind her.

That was the sound of paper being cut.

Behind Chongming, she blocked the attack and bought time for Zhigeng to complete the painting she had just unfinished.

It is no longer a sketch, nor is it a quick sketch or copying.

The drawing paper fluttered down and the sound of robins could be heard.

"Get ready to go to hell, Fluoxetine."

The voice was still small, but firm.

If these words were spoken by someone else, they might be a curse.

But coming from Zhigeng's mouth...

This is a declaration.

She would not curse or swear at others, even if they were evil lunatics from the Psychological Society.

The reason I say this is because...

Fluoxetine is really going to hell.

The drawing paper fell to the ground, revealing the vivid and lifelike Shura Hell painted on it.

The ground shape of the server room cave changed, and the burning hellfire covered the cracked earth. Countless pairs of gray and dry evil hands appeared, grabbed Fluoxetine's skirt, and wanted to drag her into the bottomless abyss!