Chapter 941

The silver-white blade descended trailing firelight,

Ma Liang's stamina value,

instantly shattered by two points,

· 0 begging for flowers····· ····

Only the last two points remained!

The player Ma Liang stared wide-eyed, looking straight at the Landlord's Jie Xusheng,

fists clenched tight, palms already damp with sweat!

Now,

was the moment that would decide victory or defeat,

as long as the player Jie Xusheng still held a single Kill card in hand,

then their Farmer team this round,

was done for……

Just as he was thinking,

suddenly,

he heard again,

the prompt tone of the game space sounding beside his ear:

【Do you wish to activate the skill "Gouge Eyes," causing any chosen player to take two points of damage?】

"Huh?!!"

"This is……the counter-skill of Divine Xiahou Dun?!!"

The player Ma Liang, hearing the game space's prompt, was first stunned,

then immediately reacted!

Thoughts surged forth like a tide,

and the player Ma Liang suddenly recalled a detail,

when Gu Xuan was leaving the field,

his index finger seemed to have,

pointed at him?

Could it be……

"He gave me his skill?!!"

The player Ma Liang's eyes grew wider and wider,

this general Divine Xiahou Dun—his skill is this outrageous?

Being a counter-damage general himself was one thing,

but after dying, he could still, alive and well, turn his teammate into a counter-damage general too?!

One had to know, the player Jie Xusheng only had two points of health left now,

once this counter-damage landed,

wouldn't the Landlord player be eliminated on the spot?

He turned his head to look at Gu Xuan,

his eyes brimming with the joy of finding hope at death's door,

the latter's face still wore its usual composed look,

and the player Ma Liang instantly understood!

He could not help sighing:

"My teammate here had already foreseen this exact situation long ago, hadn't he?"

He did not hesitate any further,

immediately,

he selected the player Jie Xusheng and activated the skill 【Gouge Eyes】 at once!

The Seat-One Landlord, the player Jie Xusheng,

naturally also noticed the change in the player Ma Liang's expression,

and a vague sense of foreboding instantly rose in his heart,

panic seized him on the spot,

as he prepared to draw out the last Kill card from his hand,

to finish off the player Ma Liang,

but at this very moment,

in the quiet competition venue,

a faintly familiar voice suddenly rang out!

"Trying to run? Hand over your head!"

The voice rolled forth, laced with tremendous ferocious might,

making the player Jie Xusheng's scalp tingle and go numb,

his face filled with great horror,

he shot to his feet, slapping the table in disbelief:

"Isn't that Divine Xiahou Dun's voice line?"

He's already dead—how can he still be talking?

"No! That isn't God Xiahou speaking!!"

The Jie Xu Sheng player looked behind the Number Two Ma Liang player,

and saw that, at some unknown time,

the originally refined and scholarly Ma Liang phantom,

now held a spiked club half his own height,

coiled strength in both arms,

locked onto the Jie Xu Sheng phantom,

and hurled it directly!

The half-man-long deadly weapon, whistling with the wind, closed in,

and Jie Xu Sheng's face changed drastically.

"Isn't that God Xiahou Dun's weapon?"

How could it be in Ma Liang's hands?!!

You, Ma Liang, are a civil official!

Why are you wielding Xiahou Dun's spiked club?!!

…………Guang.