Page 249
Big G sat down silently without saying a word.
Seeing this, Su Mo put his big hands on the heads of Lu Linglong and Suzaku, leaned between them, and laughed softly.
"Don't be anxious, put away your abilities, and see what drama they want to add to themselves first."
Isn’t this interesting?
Moreover, he could also feel that the scene in front of him had a sense of déjà vu. He remembered that this group of people seemed to have this routine in the original work.
However, he is not Zhang Chulan.
If he really wants to continue playing, he won't play so small. Two-on-two is simply boring, so he should at least play stud.
At this time, the honey badger lying on the ground endured the pain and screamed somewhat crazily.
"Bet, bet with me. If you win the battle, I will let you go. But if you lose, I will keep those two stinky women just now!"
The people in the market who had been watching the show outside also started howling with excitement, demanding a bet, otherwise they would never be able to let Su Mo and the others leave.
Not even Big G can stop the collective will of the market.
Hearing the cheers, Suzaku's complexion darkened completely. It was really interesting here that he dared to say such words.
It seems that the flame that will be waiting will not be too small.
Lu Linglong, who had always been good-tempered, also couldn't help but feel angry when she heard this. This was more or less too much.
What do you think they are?
Trading items? Or a toy?
This was the first time she had heard such disgusting words since she was a child. After all, the meaning of letting them stay was already obvious.
So unforgivable!
She wanted to say something, but was blocked by Su Mo, who just listened to him playing: "Linglong, don't be anxious. A good show must be played slowly, and you cannot rush it. Otherwise, the game will lose its original flavor."
"Leave it to me. I just hope you won't be too soft-hearted when the time comes."
"impossible!"
Lu Linglong replied decisively.
How could she not be able to deal with scum?
But because Su Mo had already spoken, she temporarily suppressed her anger.
"Want to bet? I'll take one too."
Suddenly there was a voice outside the door, and then a strong man walked in slowly. "I don't have any requirements. I just need that girl."
He pointed at Lu Linglong.
"Evil disease."
Big G's face undoubtedly turned uglier, and it was obvious that he couldn't stop it.
A Nathan Guard is really not qualified.
In other words, if King Nathan comes to the market, they may not give him face.
How can there be such emotions as humility and respect among lawless people.
"Well, the bet you are talking about is fighting?"
Su Mo asked, and was immediately affirmed by the hyena.
"Of course, what else do you think it is?"
"That would be interesting if that's the case."
Su Mo looked at Big G and said with interest: "Since everyone here likes to bet, how about a big bet?"
Hearing this, Big G's vague uneasiness resurfaced again, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Like what?"
"It's very simple." Su Mo grinned: "A group of us will start a war with everyone in the market."
"I won't add any chips, because it's boring. In my opinion, the winner of this bet can freely decide everything about the weak, including life!"
"Huh? What are you doing? Are you seeking death?" The hyena suddenly stopped and laughed wildly.
"Hey, hey, you guys came to Nason Island just to die, right? Do you know how many people there are in our market? How dare you say such arrogant things?
"If there are so many of you, I can drown you with my saliva!"
Even the disease and the honey badger couldn't help but smile ferociously. Should this group of people be said to be bold, or do they not know how to be brave?
How dare you name just a few people to challenge a group of them?
"You don't really think that we wouldn't dare do anything to you if Nathan Guard is here, do you?"
"Nathan Wei is nothing in my eyes."
Su Mo smiled coldly, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes: "If you don't dare, I can let this Nason Wei leave."
"So after saying so much, do you dare?"
Even if everyone leaves, what's the problem? Because he alone can wipe out everyone present.
You must know that the [King's Treasure] and the powerful treasures in Su Mo's hands now, such as [Reins of the Heroic Cavalry], [Piercing Death Thorn Spear], etc., can cause large-scale damage.
The more people there were, the more fearless Su Mo became.
Because the so-called market is just a bunch of garbage.
Unless the masters here are all temporary workers, or the strong ones at the level of Nathan Wei are about the same.
"Dare? Why don't you dare? There are so many people here, why are you afraid of you?"
It seems that the leader of the market has changed. Big G is no longer the leader, but has become the group of people in front of him.
During their chat, Big G remained silent, just smoking his cigar silently.
The uneasiness in his heart became more and more exaggerated. No one would be an idiot. Since he dared to say such things, he must have considerable confidence in himself.
But now that the mob was agitated, he could not speak at all. Even if he spoke, no one would listen.
Unless the excitement threshold of this group of people is met.
Then, he watched helplessly as Su Mo's mouth slowly opened and a few words came out of it.
"Then now, the game begins!"
As Su Mo's words fell.
Flames and magic weapons instantly erupted in the room, and a pillar of fire shot into the sky and directly broke through the roof of Big G's house.
All he heard was a flash of Suzaku fire and a long roar.
"I've tolerated you for a long time, I'm going to burn you scum to death!"
A burst of flames accompanied Suzaku's figure and flew directly towards the three people behind him.
Among the three honey badgers, the leader was Ming Bing who had just come in, so without noticing, he was directly hit by the flames.
At the same time, Ma Xianhong and Barron also started their own actions, and they attacked the honey badgers and hyenas in front of them.
So the four of them broke through the door and flew out together.
Lu Linglong and Fu Rong saw this and were ready to rush out.
However, Su Mo stopped him in time. Before the two of them could make a sound in confusion, they saw the golden light flashing in Su Mo's hand, and then a long sword appeared in his hand.
Su Mo handed the long sword to Fu Rong.
This is [March of the Dead·Eight Rooms].
Although it doesn't match Fu Rong's style very well, the powerful ability of this noble phantom can at least protect her well.
"Have you made up your mind that you want your sword to be stained with blood?"
Chapter 181: Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts
Fu Rong picked up the sword and looked at Ma Xianhong and others who were already fighting with everyone outside the market.
Facing countless powerful people in the market, Ma Xianhong and the others inevitably fell into a slight disadvantage.
After all, even if there are all kinds of magic weapons around, they can't resist so many people who are like mad dogs and are fighting for their lives.
After all, the market is also a powerful force that gathers a large number of sinners with heinous crimes.
Even on Nathan Island, it ranks among the top three.
So it's really not a place that Ma Xianhong and a few people can shake.
Unless Biyou Village is moved here.
Seeing the intense battle outside, Fu Rong turned around and raised the [March of the Dead: Eighth Room].
The blade of the sword flashed with cold light.
The moment she took this weapon into her hands, she already knew how to control it.
It's just the most basic way to use it.
"If we are facing this group of bastards, then it wouldn't be a big problem if the sword is stained with blood."
Fu Rong caressed [March of the Dead·Eight Rooms] lovingly with a soft voice.
"Besides, what should I say? It's not my sword that's stained with blood, but your sword."
"Since it's not my sword anymore, then why not!"
"It's good that you think that way."
Su Mo felt a little emotional, could it be that Fu Rong was led astray by him like this?
Obviously, when it came to killing someone before, although he seemed indifferent on the surface and said he didn't care, he would just kill him if he wanted to, but he was actually very scared inside.
Now it is possible to say that the life of a scumbag is not life, and that killing such a person will mean nothing.
As for Fu Rong's subconscious, he also understood it.
He didn't care about this, it didn't matter if he, the sword wielder, was responsible for all the sins.