"Boom!"
Countless thunder fell from the sky!
"Ahhh!"
The seven players could not even say a word to beg for mercy. They could only scream instinctively.
In the blink of an eye, they were submerged in the dark blue lightning, and countless numbers of "-50" floated up from their bodies.
These attacks straightly hurt these players without caring about their defense. The blood bar of these players made it impossible for them to resist for too long.
The thunder and lightning gradually subsided, revealing the miserable situation here.
The players who had just spoken in front of him alive were now nowhere to be seen.
There were only a few pieces of rags and a few bloody bones on the ground. The air was filled with a disgusting smell of flesh.
"Ew."
Jack retched and felt a little uncomfortable.
He had killed other players before, but it had never been so miserable.