459 Seeing this, everyone widened their eyes and watched the witch being engulfed by flames.
This flame couldn't even withstand the strong energy.
Chen Jie broke out in sweat on his forehead, because he felt that even if he activated the Wrath of the God of Spring, it would be difficult to block this terrifying flame.
Zhao Ya was watching the flames from outside with a frown on her face. She knew that this flame was Dan Fire, which was collected by top-level alchemists from the magma fire in volcanoes and cultivated with Gang Qi. Only then could it be made into Dan Fire, a magical item for alchemy that could burn anything.
Even objects made of metal or stone can be burned.
Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone in the field felt a chill, and the big fool who came with the witch grandma burst into tears.
"Grandma, grandma..."
But everything seemed like a passing cloud, and the witch turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the witch being burned to ashes, Yu Meizi showed a trace of satisfaction on her face: "It's what she deserves!"
Chen Jie covered his face helplessly. What a fool. Even calling her a pig was an insult to pigs. He was worse than a pig!
Thinking of this, Chen Jie turned to look at Batan and Nan Batian. The two of them had already revealed victorious expressions. Yes, as long as they killed the first person, there was no possibility that they would not win.
Next, as long as they all vote against it, Chen Jie and Yu Meizi will have no chance of survival.
After all, there were only four people left on the field. As long as two of them voted against it, the best result would be a two-to-two draw, but a draw was also a loss, so from now on, Yu Meizi would have no chance of survival.
Chen Jie had figured out the key points of this long ago. He looked at the complacent Yu Meizi and said, "You can still laugh?"
Yu Meizi asked, "Why can't I laugh?"
After hearing this, Chen Jie looked at her and said, "It seems that you are really hopelessly stupid. Let me ask you, how many people are left in the field now?"
"Four, what's wrong?"
Yu Meizi asked, and Chen Jie said, "Four, that is to say, as long as the two of them vote against it, even if I vote in favor, you will only get a two-to-two vote at most, a tie, and it will not pass. You will end up like a witch!"
"ah!"
Yu Meizi suddenly reacted at this moment, and immediately shouted loudly: "Hey, that, I was wrong just now, I agree, I agree with the witch's distribution plan, I agree!"
Listening to Yu Meizi's words, Chen Jie's face was full of ridicule and anger. How could there be such stupid things in the world?
The child died and you started breastfeeding. The witch had already cremated the body and you agreed. Do you really think we are fools?
No one cared about Yu Meizi's roar, not even the old Taoist. He continued, "Okay, let's have the second round of voting. Number two, please make your allocation plan!"
After hearing this, Batan and Nan Batian looked at each other. They had already secured victory. No matter what plan Chen Jie and Yu Meizi came up with next, they had the same attitude: they disagreed.
Chen Jie was silent at this time, thinking frantically of countermeasures in his mind, because he would almost face a situation of certain death next.
Yu Meizi was already panicking, and at this time she asked, "What should I do? What should I do?"
"Chen Jiusi, Chen Jiusi, you have to save me, you have to save me!"
Chen Jie looked at Yu Meizi and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice. Give all these pills to them. Maybe they can spare your life."
Chen Jie gave Yu Meizi a solution.
This plan has one advantage, that is, although Chen Jie cannot get the Tai Sui Pill, he can escape from this dangerous situation and his life is no longer in danger.
Following the advice, Yu Meizi forced herself to calm down, looked at Batan and Nan Batian and said, "You two, I will give you all these pills, can you please spare my life?"
Batan heard this and said, "Even if we kill you, these pills will be ours too."
Yu Meizi said: "Well, then what do you want?"
Batan said, "How about you tell me everything you know about the Zoroastrian bases and secret agents, and I might consider letting you go?"
Yu Meizi's face suddenly turned ugly when she heard this: "No, I can't say it. If I say it, I will die!"
Batan said: "The court will protect you."
Yu Meizi shook her head and said, "No, no, I can't say."
Batan heard this and said, "I'm sorry."
Nan Batian also said at this time: "I will listen to Master Batan."
Yu Meizi was sweating profusely at this time. Life or faith, what should she choose? Finally, Yu Meizi gritted her teeth and said, "Mulan dog, even if I die, I will never tell you the secret of the Holy Church. You are dreaming."
After hearing this, Chen Jie looked over and for the first time felt that this woman still had one good point, that is, she was still loyal to her so-called holy religion.
Too bad it's still too stupid.
At this time, the voice came out again: "No. 2, please tell us your distribution plan!"
Yu Meizi said: "I have zero, Chen Jiu has forty, Batan has fifty, and Nan Batian has fifty."
Yu Meizi proposed a distribution plan. She still wanted to take another gamble. Maybe these two people would agree to her distribution plan for the sake of the elixir?
"Okay, vote number three."
"agree."
"Vote number four!"
"disagree."
Battan said with a mocking look on his face that since they were unwilling to reveal the information about Zoroastrianism, they were stubborn elements and must be eliminated.
"Number five."
It was Nan Batian's turn. Nan Batian smiled and said, "I disagree!"
As soon as the sound was uttered, everyone present shook their heads. Yumeizi was gone.
Yu Meizi also screamed in fear at this time, but her voice was silenced by the mysterious power.
"Two votes in favor, two votes against, a tie. According to the rules, for a no, number two will be killed!"
"Ah, don't…"
Yu Meizi screamed, and then a raging fire suddenly burst out from the platform where she was standing, instantly cremating Yu Meizi into ashes.
Seeing Yu Meizi being cremated right in front of him, Chen Jie broke out in cold sweat.
Zhao Ya outside also clenched her fists. It was over. Chen Jiusi was doomed to die. There was no way Chen Jiusi could save the situation.
Nan Batian is Chen Jie's mortal enemy. Chen Jie hates him for stealing his wife and taking over his gang. With such a deep hatred, he wishes he could eat Chen Jiusi alive.
With such an opportunity, even if Chen Jiusi gave him everything, he could not let Chen Jiusi go.
And Batan was the helper invited by Nan Batian. Chen Jie had contradicted him before. So there was no way Chen Jiusi could survive.
At this time, Nan Batian looked at Chen Jie with a sneer on his face: "Hahaha... Chen Jiusi, you didn't expect that you would have this day, you will definitely die today."
Nan Batian looked at Batan and said, "Master, I don't want the Tai Sui Pill, I just want him to die!"
Nan Batian pointed at Chen Jie with an expression that showed that he must kill Chen Jie.
Batan laughed and said, "Okay, I also want to see what kind of courage this Chen Jiusi has. He dared to contradict me in the past. Today, Chen Jiusi, I want to see how you end up!"
As they said this, both of them looked at Chen Jie with a sneer, and they would make sure that Chen Jiusi would be killed without a burial place today.
At this time on the third floor, the old Taoist looked at Peng Yingyu and said, "Monk, what do you think? If you admit defeat now, I can still give your old friend a chance to live. If you don't admit defeat, you can't take the elixir, and your old friend will probably turn into ashes."
Peng Yingyu squinted her eyes at this time, and couldn't help but move the Buddhist beads in her hand quickly.
The old Taoist looked at Peng Yingyu and said, "How is it, have you made your choice?"
Peng Yingyu said: "Everyone has his own destiny. This may be his way. I believe he can solve this dilemma."
"Him? Haha, well, if that's the case, then don't blame me!"
The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "Now, please let number three make your distribution plan!"
After hearing this, Peng Yingyu began to twirl the Buddhist beads in his hand rapidly, proving that he was also restless. Although he had just met Chen Jie, he didn't want anything to happen to his little brother!
But, can he break this situation?
Chapter 209: Cleverly Breaking the Game, Furious Nan Batian
"Please start your speech, number three, and make your allocation plan."
Seeing that Peng Yingyu was not ready to admit defeat, the old Taoist smiled and said, After hearing this, everyone present closed their eyes, shook their heads and sighed, Chen Jiusi will definitely die.
Nan Batian and Batan are in the same boat. Now they have occupied two votes. Even if Chen Jie has great ability, he cannot change the fact that he will lose.
Ah San looked at Ah Er and said, "Old Er, let's see if we can break open this broken door and save Chen Jiusi."
Ah Er looked at Ah San and said, "Ah San, didn't you hate Chen Jiusi the most before?"
Ah San sighed and said, "I didn't understand him before, but after this experience, I found that he is also a straightforward man with a good temper. Ah Er, just tell me whether you will help me or not?"
Ah Er shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to help, but we can't open this door. Otherwise, the princess would have teamed up with Ah Da and the others to open this door long ago."
Hearing this, Asan looked outside the other door and saw Zhao Ya, who had a worried look on her face. Zhao Ya looked very sad at this moment. This time, Chen Jiusi had really put himself in an irretrievable situation.
In fact, in this game, he only had one chance to escape, and that was when the witch grandma proposed the distribution plan. If he could convince Yu Meizi and Chen Jiusi to agree with her, he would actually have a chance to solve everything.
But it is extremely difficult to break the impasse now. There is actually only one way for Chen Jie to break the impasse, and that is to persuade Battan or one of the Southern Tyrants to vote for him. But is this possible?
He and Batan Nanbatian both have grudges. Batan is a man who cares a lot about his reputation. The last time Chen Jie ruthlessly rejected his reputation, he also threatened to kill Chen Jie.
As for Nan Batian, there is no need to mention that their hatred is as deep as the sea and there is almost no possibility of reconciliation. How can one of these two people be convinced?
Zhao Ya frowned and stared at Chen Jie: "Chen Jiusi, can you survive this danger?"
As Zhao Ya was thinking this, in another courtyard, Yu Maner's mouth curled up.
It worked. As expected, she was the one who gained the most from this treasure hunt. Thinking of this, Yu Maner looked at Chen Jie with disdain on her face. Even though you, Chen Jiusi, are favored by the princess, what's the use? In this secret realm, you are the emperor's father-in-law, and you will die.
In the Tuzihao medicine garden, Zhong Liang and Ding Ying were staring at the alchemy room with their eyes slightly focused. Zhong Liang said, "Chen Jiusi is finished."
Ding Ying heard this and said, "Well, the winner has been decided. It seems that the biggest beneficiary this time is Battan. This guy is really lucky."
Zhong Liang said: "Yes, with the help of these one hundred Tai Sui Pills, Batan's power will rise to a higher level, and it will be a threat to the prefect and the judge."
Ding Ying said nothing when he heard this, but he frowned and looked worried.
His eyes subconsciously stared at the three people in the alchemy room who were preparing to make the final decision.
At this time, Chen Jie turned his head and looked at Batan and Nan Batian. Nan Batian looked at Chen Jie's gaze and couldn't help but curl up his lips and said, "Chen Jiusi, did you see that? What about the fire? If you were burned to ashes by such a fire, it wouldn't be a disgrace to your name as the leader of the Fishing Gang, right?"
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