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

Chapter 1127 Special Performance

On the vast grasslands of the Wolf Tribe's sacred land, at the epicenter of the clash between the Xiajin witch soldiers and the Wolf Tribe's elite, petals flew, ink stains scattered, gunfire poured out, and swords flashed and clashed. The five players employed endless tactics. A tiger chased and bit Mosaic, crescent-shaped swords clanged under the spotlight as poker was played, thorny iron nets entangled the writer's body, and an article composed of ink trapped a rabbit in a tuxedo...

At first glance, the scene was almost in chaos - and the indigenous masters in the camp of these five top players naturally would not sit idly by, and they all joined the chaotic battle!

The wolf clan leader roared and revealed his ancestor's true form, transforming into a giant wolf over ten meters long, almost the size of a bus, rushing forward and knocking down the witch soldiers around him. He brought several wolf clan warriors who also revealed their true forms and prepared to rush to rescue Qian Huan and the two people from the "Psychology Society".

Seeing that the elite of the wolf tribe had already fought to the death, Xia Jin's party, the witch in charge, also sacrificed a white jade sacrificial statue, pierced his chest with a dagger and poured his blood on it, and used the ancestral witchcraft to summon a totem giant with a bird's face and a human body!

The totem giant with a falcon-like head opened his arms and was about to cast a spell to stop the wolf tribe...

Ten elf shamans appeared together, holding staffs and swords to form a formation, summoning hot lava and scorching sun totems, and emitting red-gold light to attack the human shamans.

The wolf tribe leader howled with joy: "Ah—brothers of the spirit tribe, you came just in time!"

But as he finished speaking, the red-gold light also hit him - he twisted his body in the form of a giant wolf to avoid the attack, and the hot light that brushed against his fur made the hair on the left side of his body smell burnt.

"Fuck you, you Eldar bastards! You want to take this opportunity to kill me too?!"

Looking at the indiscriminate attacks from the Elven shamans, the Wolf Chieftain began to curse.

The battle situation became more chaotic with the participation of masters from the three tribes.

Baisha, who was at the center of the battle, sighed: "What a headache-inducing chaos!"

Bandura dodged the tiger's attack with Qianhuan's mirror magic and said to Baisha, "Chaos unleashes human potential—and we've long noticed that you've been negotiating with the elves at the Northern Territory Palace. You're the one who caused this chaotic situation."

"I won't deny it, but this situation is definitely beyond my expectations," Baisha shook his head and flicked away the playing card that was heading towards his throat. "This completely out-of-control and unexpected chaos... just makes me feel sick."

"How can there be so many controllable situations?" Qian Huan's voice rang out. "Nine out of ten times, life is not as it seems, my friend!"

"Ahaha, I agree with the 'magician,'" Fluoxetine said with a smile. "Controlled chaos isn't chaos, and being too controlling isn't a good thing... This is also advice for you, Miss 'Pen Name'!"

She chopped off her left hand with an axe, blood spurted out, and the ink words that were originally hidden on the stump fell out. But just 0.1 second later, a bright red inverted hourglass appeared in the position of Fluoxetine's left hand, and her broken left hand was reconnected.

But the ink words remained where they were - Fluoxetine then immediately jumped lightly on the tiptoes, and petals flew everywhere where he had been standing.

Her figure flashed behind Zuo Xi and she chopped down with her axe.

"Ding!"

Zuo Xi used a black straight knife to block the hand axe behind him in the same way as Su Qin carried a sword on his back, then stared at Fluoxetine and spoke.

“I don’t have a desire for control.”

"I just hope you can realize that you are a child watched and favored by God," Fluoxetine said with a smile, "so... don't waste this favor."

Zuo Xi pursed his lips. Facing the other party's enthusiastic praise and the axe blade that was about to chop down again, he could only politely say "thank you" and then move away to keep some distance.

"You two are still chatting," Qian Huan said helplessly, "This situation is really a bit too chaotic now. Can it get any more chaotic?"

"of course can!"

A voice rang out—a voice that did not belong to any of the players present.

Qian Huan turned his head suddenly. He was very familiar with this voice. It belonged to a player he knew well - but that player should not be here.

As expected, he saw a figure.

Not just Qian Huan.

The remaining players were also in this intense and high-intensity battle, and couldn't help but look up and look in the direction where the sound came from.

In mid-air, a girl in a white coat stood leisurely in a web of tangled and hanging spider silk, her figure so light that she seemed to be "floating".

Her voice, as clear as spring water, contrasted with her gentle face, revealing an indescribable calmness. Even when facing five other powerful "Level 3s," this girl seemed to maintain the aura of a "superior."

"...Zhu Ming?"

Qian Huan subconsciously called out the other person's name.

"No... Why is Zhu Ming here?"

He quickly dismissed the idea.

Now all six "players" have appeared, and there is no place for Zhu Ming!

However, Zhu Ming does not have the third level, so it is impossible for him to open the map permission.

Even if it's turned on...

It is also impossible to force your way into someone else's [copy] - the price to pay is too high!

Actively invading other people's [copy] activity areas with [map] permissions, the "Death Game" will generally use the world's will to prevent such things from happening.

Could it be that……

Among the current "third level", has anyone forced their way in?

While Qian Huan was thinking about it, Bai Sha had already asked the question.

"This is the 'Dog Trainer' from your 'Free Alliance'?! That number of players is wrong!"

"Which of you is the one who went crazy and actively invaded? Are you two from the 'Psychology Society'?"

Bandura shook his head. "We're definitely not... Based on the distribution pattern and appearance time, it's very likely that the five of us are all 'players.' Instead, it's this 'dog trainer'... but that shouldn't be the case. She should be 'Level 2.'"

Qian Huan looked up at Zhu Ming and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Fluoxetine narrowed his eyes at this time: "Oh, dear Miss Zhu Ming, you seem to be in a strange state - more like a 'projection' than a living person."

Zhu Ming in the sky smiled and looked at Fluoxetine: "Sure enough, you can see this."

Then she looked at Qian Huan again.

"Of course I'm here to help someone—and by the way, I'm here to remind you to retreat quickly."

"The beast tide you encountered earlier wasn't an accidental outbreak. I helped him create it."

Having said that, Zhu Ming spoke loudly.

"Well... that's all for my guest appearance, idiot—from now on, control is yours!"

"I'm going to 'finish' first!"

As the words fell, Zhu Ming's figure slowly disappeared, and a line of projection-style subtitles flashed by.

"Special Performance: Dog Trainer".

Then the earth began to tremble.

From the direction of the dense forest, thousands of ferocious beasts were rushing towards the battlefield, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust!