Jiaohai froze for a moment. He quickly looked at his wrist, where the bracelet was intact and hadn't injected any toxin into his body.
But before he could celebrate, he suddenly heard the sound of mechanisms grinding beside his ear, and at the same time, a sharp pain shot through his temple!
"Ah!!"
Jiaohai clutched his head with both hands and fell painfully to the ground, but the mechanism in his head did not stop.
Two spiral spikes continued to drill into his brain at a fixed speed!
This way of dying was much more painful than the lethal toxin injection from the bracelet, and his piercing screams echoed throughout the Inner Court.
After more than ten seconds, Jiaohai finally lay still on the ground, silent.
Fu Chen looked at Jiaohai's corpse with a complex expression. He opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.
Peng Xinyuan patted him on the shoulder, "It's the game rules, nothing to do with you."
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