Chapter 138: Duel of the Seven_3

And Gao Xin finally laughed.

"You finally dare to step out."

The Black Knight glared at Gao Xin hatefully, "I have minus 10 points, and you have 26 points!"

"Who else should I duel if not you?"

"I haven't bet any points on gambling, and now my only way out is to take your head."

He was all in, at last resorting to a do-or-die struggle!

The Black Knight had to snatch Gao Xin's head from the hands of five powerful warriors; afterwards, he'd probably face a siege by those five.

This was practically hell difficulty, but he had no choice—the negative ten points! People weren't playing with him anymore.

Do nothing? Wait another round? Waiting more, he feared he might drop to negative fifteen points!

So killing for points was the only option left.

The life he staked was hanging by a thread.

He regretted not having gone all out from the first round, dueling Gao Xin right away to recover his points before doing anything else.

Thus, a seven-man duel commenced.