Chapter 160: Gargoyle? A Werewolf Game

Chapter 160: Gargoyle? A Werewolf Game
"Boy, you are too naive to think of leaving the mountain path I am guarding just like that."

An old and strange voice came from Qin Zhan's back.

Qin Zhan turned around and found that the gargoyle had appeared less than three meters away from him at some point.

That face that looked neither human nor ghost came directly into Qin Zhan's eyes.

The smile squeezed out from the gray skin looked quite sinister and extremely hypocritical.

"You can actually speak human language?"

Qin Zhan asked with some curiosity.

"A long time ago, I was a human!"

The gargoyle replied.

"Then how did you become such a ghost? Do you have a special hobby and like to turn into something that is neither human nor ghost?"

Qin Zhan looked at the other party and felt that its image was indeed disgusting.

"What do you know? I have lived here for thousands of years. That's thousands of years."

The gargoyle seemed to have been touched on a sore spot, and snorted coldly: "In the thousands of years here, I have seen too many so-called geniuses. When they were executed, their blood was washed by the heavy rain and flowed down the stairs like a stream. A question would arise in my heart?"

"What questions?"

"Those so-called geniuses will never bow their heads. They never know that some people and some authorities are inviolable. Once they have any rebellious thoughts, this is the end!"

The gargoyle's words are creepy.

But after hearing this, Qin Zhan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

That laughter was extremely wild and contained a strong hint of irony.

"W-What are you laughing at!?"

The gargoyle was stunned by Qin Zhan's laughter, and then became angry and embarrassed. Its already ugly face looked even more hideous and terrifying at this moment.

"Nothing. I didn't understand at first why you have lived for thousands of years but are still just a watchdog."

"Now I understand. Since you feel superior as a watchdog, your master will naturally let you continue to be a watchdog."

Qin Zhan shrugged and spread his hands indifferently.

Watchdog?
These three words instantly ignited the anger in the gargoyle's heart.

Qin Zhan hit the nail on the head. The gargoyle was once a human, so it can speak human language.

It was cursed by a forbidden curse magic, and will remain motionless in the Parthenon Mountain for eternity.

In fact, it had long been tired of this kind of life, and the evil thoughts in its heart had already grown to the extent that it could cover the Acropolis of Athens.

But this powerful curse magic keeps it sealed under plaster forever, unable to release the evil thoughts in its heart.

It grew to hate humans and became more and more fond of torturing them, and it could only take pleasure in torturing intruders.

"Dig out the intestines of the last intruder and hang them on that old tree!"

The gargoyle said coldly and viciously: "And you will be next!"

"Dogs that bite usually don't bark."

Qin Zhan smiled slightly and said, "You should be the kind of dog that can only bark but can't bite people, right?"

"Blood Cross!"

The gargoyle jumped up in a rage, and two rays of blood shot out from its eyes.

The blood crisscrossed into a cross and attacked Qin Zhan directly.

"Little tricks!"

Qin Zhan did not retreat but advanced instead. Black electric light instantly wrapped around his right fist, and then he punched out directly.

boom!
The black fist shadow and the bloody cross collided with each other, making a loud noise.

The next moment, the bloody cross shattered and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, Qin Zhan's figure flashed instantly and approached the gargoyle quickly.

Before the gargoyle could react, he saw Qin Zhan's fist hitting his chest. Bang!
The gargoyle's huge body suddenly flew backwards and hit the mountain wall.

"You seem so weak, why do you think you can kill me?"

Qin Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a doubt emerged in his mind.

Can this thing really defeat a high-level wizard?

Is it that the high-level magician is too weak, or am I too strong?

You know, he is only borrowing a little bit of thunder power now, and none of the other magic is useful.

"I want to take out all your internal organs, take them out!"

The gargoyle stood up again, its face filled with ferocious anger and its eyes full of resentment.

Its mouth was wide open, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, as if it was about to pounce on Qin Zhan and tear him into pieces in the next second.

"Speaking of which, your name is Gargoyle, and I suddenly want to play a game with you!"

A playful smile appeared on Qin Zhan's face, and then he snapped his fingers lightly.

The next second, the gargoyle suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure coming from all directions.

Then, it felt a piercing pain all over its body, as if it was being torn apart by an invisible force.

"This is the power of space, don't... please... stop!"

The gargoyle wailed miserably, and the scars on its body gradually increased.

Qin Zhan saw the miserable state of the gargoyle, but he smiled and said: "If you want to survive, it's actually very simple. It's not up to me, but up to you!"

"What must I do, what must I do to survive!"

The gargoyle said hurriedly, the wound on its body was expanding, and the blood was dyeing the gray skin red.

"I once played a game called Werewolf. In this game, there are four wolves, four civilians, and four god cards."

After taking a look at the gargoyle, Qin Zhan said calmly, "There is a board with four wolves turning into three wolves and a gargoyle!"

"I?"

The gargoyle was stunned for a moment, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

"That's right. What you have to do is to draw the God card from the 11 cards except yours. If you draw any other card, you will die!"

Qin Zhan waved his right hand, and eleven cards floated in the air. "Come on, you have ten seconds to think about it!"

"me."

The gargoyle hesitated for several seconds, but did not dare to make a choice.

There are 11 cards, including 4 magic cards, and the probability of survival is only about 35%.

It has been lingering on for thousands of years, how could it be willing to gamble with its own life!

"Eight seconds have passed, and there are only two seconds left. If you don't make a choice, I will crush you to death!"

Qin Zhan's tone, which sounded like a death warrant, frightened the gargoyle.

"I choose the cards!"

The gargoyle was finally frightened, and stretched out his trembling hand to hold a sign.

Qin Zhan took a look and his expression was indifferent.

He did not stop the gargoyle, but just watched silently from the side.

"Hahaha, it's the Hunter card. I drew the God card. I can survive!"

The gargoyle was so excited that his originally dim eyes suddenly glowed with dazzling light.

"The Hunter card is indeed a magical card, but do you know what skills the Hunter has?"

Qin Zhan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

(End of this chapter)