Chapter 645: Poor Vision

Tan Xiao became the third person to sit on the throne of War King.

After that, Shen Mo and Leonid were almost invincible.

Although I also encountered some strange props, they were not as exaggerated as the werewolf, wooden man or iron helmet.

After several rounds of grinding, the remaining players were severely exhausted and their strength was greatly reduced, so they could cope with it very easily.

When the five chairs for the King of War position were occupied, the other players in the field immediately disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, only the five in the highest positions were left.

The lights on the stage are shining and colorful.

The clown inspector stood at the light gathering place and solemnly announced: "There are 5 winners in this game, 22 people have been eliminated, and 3 people have died.

Assignable puzzle pieces, 36 pieces.

Distributable props, 14 pieces.

Now proceed to reward settlement——"

After the words fell, five sparkling light groups appeared on the stage.

The light ball floats in front of everyone, and it contains puzzles and props. As long as you put your hand into the light ball, you can easily get it.

There are 9 puzzle pieces and 3 props in Shen Mo's light ball.

This number was less than he expected, especially props. The total number of props held by 25 people was actually only 14.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand... After all, in the second half of the game, everyone used props at all costs, and almost all the usable props were consumed!

The remaining 14 props are either useless or offensive.

The clown looked at them with a smile on his face: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, congratulations on your successful registration for the Maze War! ~ I hope you will become excellent kings and subjects in the next game to gain the final victory.

The teleportation entrance to the rest hall will be opened soon, and other inspectors will explain the detailed rules of war to you.

So, good luck~"

After the clown finished speaking, he showed a big smile, and then all the lights on the stage went out.

Total darkness.

Only a square exit with white light appeared in the center of the stage.

The five people looked at each other hesitantly.

Su Man looked at Shen Mohe and said with a smile: "Shall we... go?"

"Why don't you leave?" Leonid suddenly stood up and strode into the square luminous body, "Hurry up and go out to eat meat and drink wine!"

Shen Mo also stood up and walked towards the glowing square, "Let's go out."

Tan Xiao and Su Man followed closely.

Lucas followed and walked into the exit.

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The clown finished his mission and walked leisurely in the pure white cube.

There are row after row of cubes, column after column, in all directions, head and foot, stretching endlessly.

A ball rolled out of the cube. When he saw the clown, he greeted him happily: "Is it over over there too?"

"Yeah." The clown said with a smile, "It's really a joy to see everyone immersed in the game."

After speaking, he sighed deeply: "However, there are also regrets. The performance of individual players is really unsatisfactory."

"It's the same here~" Qiu said, "The doctor who was looked after by that inspector didn't even survive the qualifiers and has become a subject~"

The clown seemed to have met a close friend: "It's the same~ The hook-hand that the inspector liked, Jefferson, is not even a subject, he is already dead~"

"That inspector's vision is so bad!" Qiu lamented, "I kept paying attention to that doctor, but I missed the wonderful performances of other players."

"Yeah, the vision is too bad." The clown also nodded, "The players it favored all lost in the qualifiers, both of them."

The two inspectors said in unison: "What a poor vision!"

The comic man who just came out of the cube: "..."

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