The members of Black Prison all wore ugly half-masks that covered their faces, leaving only the lower halves exposed. Even so, Wang Xian could clearly see that their faces had already gone "black."
"Good dogs don't block the road!"
Wang Xian did not back down and charged straight at the leading Black Prison member.
Just as he was about to collide with the leading Black Prison member, Wang Xian suddenly sensed that something was wrong. The gazes of the players from various races watching from afar had abruptly turned excited, thrilled, expectant, and even pitying?
Pitying?
Wang Xian raised a brow and instantly stopped.
What happened next left Wang Xian stunned.
The leading Black Prison member was actually sent flying backward. More absurdly, he even spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Not only that, the other Black Prison members let out sorrowful cries, as if the one who had been sent flying had already died.
"Are you trying to scam me?"
The White Prison member who screamed miserably was not pretending. He was truly in pain—pain so intense it pierced his soul!
Why was his reaction so slow?
"What did he say? Think carefully before you speak!"
Ye Yue nodded deeply in agreement.
Feeling Emperor Pass's gaze land on him, the Bull Tribe player answered decisively.
"I bumped into him. Do you have any proof?"
"I don't know!"
Yan Zheng's soldier barked.
There was no teleportation array on the fortieth Ye Yu!
Everyone who saw this scene was somewhat dumbfounded.
"Framing others means death!"
Splash—
Without any hesitation, Emperor Pass directly snapped that White Prison member's finger.
Shaking his head, Yan Zheng did not continue dwelling on the matter and stepped forward.
"I have the same feeling!"
In order to kill Yan Zun, they had revealed every trump card