Zhang Yang was a little dumbfounded. What was going on? Was this some kind of brainteaser? The problem was, he wasn't good at those either!
He really wanted to say, I'm your father, and you're my son, but after hesitating for a second, he immediately used a basic Star of Hope.
"Answer for me!"
Another second passed. The basic Star of Hope vanished in Zhang Yang's hand, and then everything went quiet, including that heart-palpitating sensation.
It seemed he had passed.
But at the same time, nearly a hundred people among the puppet humans directly turned into shriveled husks. Even one of Prince Kun's Demon Race subordinates failed to escape this wave.
However, Prince Kun's side immediately launched a counterattack several times more ferocious than before. Formations, Magic Treasures, and restrictions came one after another, truly dazzling the eyes.
At this moment, though, Zhang Yang had puzzled out a pattern.
From the first attack by Prince Kun's side to the first display of power by the Strange, everything looked ordinary, but in truth, it all seemed to follow the pattern of taking turns.
Without a doubt, although the Strange was strange, it should have a unique attack mechanism. For example, that brainteaser just now: if you couldn't answer it, you died.
Once that round ended, Prince Kun's side immediately unleashed their full-speed assault, because this might be one of the Strange's weaknesses.
As for the human flesh that Prince Kun had plundered with ghost slaves, it was probably meant to increase the pool of targets from which the Strange randomly selected.
Zhang Yang immediately thought of the Thieving Spring Water that had been injected into him in the Azure Mist. Undoubtedly, once certain conditions were met, there would be a higher chance of being questioned by the Strange.
Conversely, if