Chapter 336 - 334: The Right Bet

The participants in the evil spirit game stepped out, revealing their identities.

When Ding Ning claimed to be a 'werewolf', the batch with the 'human' identity cards knew they were the ones to be sacrificed.

The evil spirits chose not to look for the ten items, nor did they intend to leave alive.

"Could it be that the rule about finding ten items to escape alive is fake?" a participant screamed loudly. Ding Ning didn't look but knew it was a human participant.

"No, it's real," Ding Ning chuckled, "But from the moment I stood out, it was destined that only the werewolves would win."

The Octopus Lord chuckled, "If everyone wants to continue playing, just vote her out, then everyone can continue this game, right?"

His words carried a mesmerizing power, as if inciting the emotions of the crowd.

As he spoke, he implicitly gave Ding Ning a vote.

At that moment, a red line appeared on Ding Ning's body, like a burning flame, emitting a dangerous aura.

Ding Ning didn't care but instead looked at the participants on the field.

She pointed at the human who had just spoken, "Let's vote for him this time."

The red lines on Ding Ning's body multiplied, the eyes of human participants flickered, and those with werewolf identity cards didn't vote.

Another part cast their votes, all landing on Ding Ning.

Seeing the red glow on her body, the Octopus Lord laughed. "You are the first Lord to be killed by the basic dungeon rules."

His voice was full of sarcasm and pride.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw the human Ding Ning pointed at glow even brighter in red.

Seeing this, Ding Ning smiled.

She knew she had bet right.

This time, she bet on the 'heart'.

On the side of the Octopus Lord's evil spirits, there was only one enemy.

They had long lost their target in game after game.

At first, they thought if they survived round after round, there would be a day of relief.

But later on, they didn't care anymore.

If there was truly a target, it was to let the Octopus Lord die.

Ding Ning deeply understood the psychology of these evil spirits, she exploited their despair and anger.

The human side was even more confused, they only saw this participant stand out, and then others began to listen to her.

"Why should we put our fate in your hands!!" a participant stepped out, eyes full of rage.

Ding Ning didn't even glance at him, she just looked at those humans expressionlessly.

"Does struggling help? Anyway, the other camp will all die."

"But if the human camp finds ten items, they can leave!" a participant said loudly.

It seemed that the side with 'human' identity cards indeed had a slightly better chance of survival.

Ding Ning looked at them, just giving a mocking smile.

"I don't need to care about your life or death."

The eyes of the evil spirits were indifferent, their hearts long filled with endless despair.

To them, life and death no longer mattered, what was important was resisting the Octopus Lord who had always controlled their fate.

A hand pierced into the chest of the speaking, resisting human, the evil spirits acted without hesitation, without even a trace of mercy.

They looked at Ding Ning, then at the Octopus Lord on the side.

Their eyes were full of complexity.

The Octopus Lord did not speak, he just could not understand why the evil spirits of his territory were so obedient.

He couldn't use the game rules to kill the other side.

Previously, Ding Ning had always come in as a split, whether dead or alive, he didn't care.

This time, clearly with an opportunity, he couldn't keep the other side.

His subordinate evil spirits continued their expressionless cleanup of the surrounding humans without hesitation.

Because they were not obedient enough, nor cooperative enough.

They didn't care whether Ding Ning's endeavor would succeed this time or whether she would really kill the Octopus later on.

After all, even if they all died this time, they wouldn't know what happened later.

They just wanted to resist.

Previously, there was no one standing up to lead, this time, there was a leader.

They didn't want to see any participant obey the Octopus Lord appearing.

Just like those participants who wanted to follow the rules to play the game.

Ding Ning watched them start acting, then looked at the flower in her hand.

Inside the flower were two consciousnesses, and to clear one of them, it could only be done through voting.

Thinking of this, she looked at the Octopus with a faint smile, "There's something you probably don't know."

"Your territory has a Dark Mother Tree, lurking in the shadows."

The Octopus was even slower to understand what her words meant, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

As soon as Ding Ning spoke, the entire dungeon began to stir.

She just wanted to say something to make the Octopus uncomfortable, but she hadn't expected the Dark Mother Plant to launch an attack then and there.

In an instant, the Octopus found another consciousness within himself.

The pain of having his consciousness split made him scream in agony, black lines began to grow on his skin, his body started to twist, and at this point, he had collapsed and manifested his true form, his flailing tentacles and the Dark Forest branches that grew within him entangled together.

His entire body seemed to be penetrated by The Dark Mother Tree.

At this point, his identity as a seer had already been lost, and he and the consciousness within him had been divided into two camps.

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed, she hadn't expected the fusion to be so thorough.

Even when the Octopus himself was unaware, it had reached this point.

Now the Octopus seemed to also face two outcomes, with the consciousness inside him, only one could survive.

And the other Mother Plant seemed to know what it wanted to do.

"Interesting, today's game, let's all play together." A sinister voice echoed from within the Octopus, genderless, extremely ominous.

The voice seemed to come from the depths of the darkness, filled with evil and cruelty.

"What is this! Get out of my body!" the Octopus screeched, its tentacles flailed wildly but were restrained by the limits of its powers.

His struggle was futile, like a beast trapped in a snare.

"You die, you all die, this little flower will be sent back to you." The sinister voice echoed again from within the Octopus, full of triumphant glee anticipating victory.

Meanwhile, the Black Crow had already dispatched its new subordinates, re-entering Jiang Che's dungeon, just like the Gray Crow last time, breaking through and dying.

Everyone in Jiang Che's dungeon felt the abundant energy.

The Dark Mother Plant became increasingly excited.

"The Black Crow is outside the forest now, I'll think of a way to lure it in for the kill." It was calculating against the Black Crow with excitement, only to immediately sense a message from the forest.

The Mother Plant on the Octopus side was the first to launch against the Lord.