But doing that would be completely meaningless. Because soon, the number of people would be cut in half again.
Everyone here had blood on their hands, and no one was exempt.
"Hahaha, how interesting. Humans, you truly are despicable when it comes to survival." The old man smiled faintly and looked at them. "It's just a pity that I've had enough of this game."
"I've lost interest in such a despicable scene as well. So you may all go die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around them suddenly grew frenzied one after another. They began slaughtering each other.
"Help me!" His girlfriend looked pleadingly at Zeng Jian. Beside him, several Black men raised the weapons in their hands.
"I'm sorry." Zeng Jian slowly closed his eyes and could only lower his head in agony.
At that moment, a cold blade came down, and his girlfriend died a miserable death.
He had never dreamed that he would ultimately die so horribly at the hands of the Black men he loved most.
Those Black men then tried to attack Wuxin and the others, but in an instant, Wuxin unleashed his power and blasted them to death.
Wuxin stood in front of everyone, staring coldly at the old man.
"How interesting. Your power seems capable of blocking my influence." The old man looked at him as he spoke.
"I don't care who you are. Anyone who dares target us has only one end: death." Wuxin looked at him as he spoke.
"Oh, is that so? How laughable." The old man smiled faintly, then raised his hand. "I'm not even afraid of the strongest among you, so why would I need to fear the rest?"
"You can resist my influence, but what about the others?"
The moment he finished speaking, Liu