Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 623 Rules

"The rules are very simple. It's a game of cat and mouse. One party plays the mouse and the other party plays the cat. If the cat catches the mouse, the cat will naturally win. If the mouse runs away, the mouse will naturally win.

As for the prize, of course our mouse has already stolen it. If the cat can't catch the mouse, there will be no prize.

Ah, one more thing. As a player who has experienced this challenge before, this arduous task for mice is naturally yours, silly guy. "

Qi Hongdong had a sullen face. He probably understood what the "prize" Wei Ming mentioned was.

"Then when you run away, throw away the poor queen, otherwise it will not be fun for the cat to catch mice with its hands tied. As compensation, I can give you 3 minutes to escape safely. During this period, as the cat's soldier friend They can never hurt you.

Of course, if you want to sneak away with the queen, you can also try. After all, I don’t care so much, can’t I just hold the sniper rifle and pull the trigger? Hahahaha.”

After saying that, Wei Ming threw the sword-shaped light of hope like a discus. The white epee circled in the air and drew an arc before falling heavily on the square. Then Wei Ming suddenly appeared next to the epee. Crouching down, he picked up the heavy sword. The heavy sword disappeared in his hand and walked towards the center of the square.

When the heavy sword just fell, the surrounding crowd had already dispersed into a space. As Wei Ming moved forward, people around him kept making room for him, trying to avoid this god of plague.

At this time, several silver-armored soldiers also appeared in the crowd, pushing aside the crowd and rushing toward Wei Ming.

A small knife appeared in Wei Ming's hand, and a white line cut through the surrounding space, disappearing in an instant.

The next moment, several soldiers who were still charging fell to the ground, blood gushing out and staining the ground red.

As we get closer and closer to the center of the square, more and more people are blocking us. Not just soldiers in silver armor, but also plainclothes policemen, bluecoat policemen, plainclothes soldiers, etc. But none of them could come close to Wei Ming, and they all followed in the footsteps of their predecessors.

"Hey, do you know?" At this time, Wei Ming was still holding the trumpet in his hand, "The last person I fought with seemed to be a general. His name was Ku Man'er. He seemed to be quite powerful among you guys. Hey hey hey, he won’t be stupid enough to use your level of power to fight me.”

"What are you talking about?"

A silver-armored soldier rushed up from Wei Ming's side. At this time, red flames danced on his silver armor, apparently activating his own abilities.

As Wei Ming thought, the blade floating in the air instantly pierced the man's chest.

"I won't lie. If you don't believe me, you can go and see why your general is still on the tower and hasn't come down. Maybe it's because of some reason that he can't come down."

"you"

The silver-armored soldier, whose whole body was on fire, wanted to say something, but his eyes darkened and he immediately lost consciousness.

Many people tried to stop Wei Ming. Among them were weak soldiers and famous war kings in the military camp, but none of them could get close to Wei Ming.

When they realized this, a kind of fear arose in their hearts.

From this moment on, the number of people standing in front of Wei Ming became fewer, or even almost non-existent. No one dared to confront him head on. But for Wei Ming, there is not much difference between the front and the side or the back.