Minecraft players are invading the worlds.

Then, in this narrow underground tunnel that was only two meters high and one meter wide, the two tirelessly took turns wielding enchanted pickaxes, frantically advancing towards the well to the due north.

The 500-meter distance didn't take them too long.

When the last rock block was dug out, the area in front suddenly became unusually wet.

"arrive".

Peak reminded him in a low voice.

The two arrived at the end of the tunnel.

Peak held several glass bottles that were emitting strange bubbles, his gaze fixed on the thin stone wall in front of him.

He took a deep breath and swung the pickaxe forward with a sudden burst of energy.

"Boom!"

The wall was dug straight through.

In an instant, a tremendous water pressure broke through the barrier, and clear well water rushed in wildly through the broken hole, surging towards the tunnel where the two were standing.

"Quickly block their escape route."

Peak roared.

Fortunately, the madman was prepared. A second before the water rushed over, he had already placed a round stone in the tunnel behind them.

The water flowed heavily against the round stone blocks, and was completely cut off in this small space that was only a few meters long, forming a closed underground pool.

Chapter 180 Cholera Town with Potions

Looking at the churning well water in front of him, Dianfeng no longer hesitated and directly pulled out the cork from the glass bottle in his hand.

That was the potion of weakness he was brewing on the brewing table.

With a flick of his wrist, Feng Dian smashed several bottles of weakness potions directly into the surging water.

"Crack! Crack!"

The glass bottle shattered, and the medicine instantly dissolved into the clear well water.

However, due to the turbulence of the water, a huge gray splash rose up and drenched the madman who was standing in the water.

"Holy crap!"

The man with epilepsy shuddered, and suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness wash over him.

"Brother, I've also been hit by the Weakness Potion. It's splash damage!"

Peak wiped the water off his face, feeling weak in the knees as well, and cursed irritably.

"Of course I won too."

The two men clearly underestimated the splash range of throwing medicine in a confined space.

"Proceed according to the original plan immediately."

Despite his weakness, Peak swung his pickaxe and quickly dug a three-meter-high vertical shaft above his head. Then, the two of them placed three cobblestone blocks under their feet and stood on it.

At this moment, the water level was just above the blocks beneath their feet, perfectly level with the water level in the well above.

Once he had a firm footing, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

He opened his backpack again and placed the Shadow Box on the ground. This time, he took out a row of bottles filled with highly poisonous liquid that glowed with a dark green light.

"Thump! Thump!"

The two men poured dozens of bottles of highly poisonous liquid into the deep water at their feet without hesitation.

The once clear well water turned visibly dark green in an instant, and continued to surge and spread upwards.

After doing all this, the two looked at the poison and weakness debuffs flashing on their status bars without panicking at all.

Peak pulled two iron buckets filled with white liquid from his backpack.

In the rules of Minecraft, a milk bucket is considered a supreme elixir capable of removing all negative status effects.

The two tilted their heads back and gulped down the entire bucket of milk.

As the milk entered their stomachs, the weakness and soreness in their muscles, as well as the burning pain in their internal organs, vanished instantly, and the status indicators disappeared without a trace.

"Cool".

The madman wiped the milk stains from the corner of his mouth and grinned sinisterly.

"This is nothing, the real show is just beginning."

Peak sneered and dumped all the remaining stock in his backpack, including slow potions and all sorts of other miscellaneous negative potions, into the bottom of his bag.

Looking at the well water at his feet, which had completely turned into a pot of poisonous soup, Dianfeng turned to his younger brother and said.

"Open the communication panel right now and contact the players who are behind our Asheria base. Tell them to continue brewing various negative potions. At the same time, use the Ender Chest to transport large quantities of infinite water and milk over."

"Brother, don't worry, I'll go contact Sister Fengxue and the others right away."

He rubbed his hands together excitedly, his eyes shining.

"This time, we're going to poison the entire Blackrock Fortress."

"Let's go to the next water source."

The two quickly dug a new passage in the wall beside them, sealed off the poisonous water behind them with blocks, and then returned to the surface along the same path.

After seeing the light of day again, the two brothers looked at each other and burst into laughter, then swaggered off toward their next destination in town.

Meanwhile, inside the Colosseum.

The goat-man commentator on the high platform shouted at the top of his lungs.

"For the next deadly battle, please welcome number 95, Pig Killer, to the stage."

At that moment, the Peak and Madness brothers, who had just finished their misdeeds and happened to be passing by the main road outside the Colosseum, keenly noticed the huge sound coming from inside.

"Pig Kills Heaven?"

The madman paused for a moment.

"Brother, wasn't that guy dead a long time ago?"

"Tianxia just said he's doing a mission here, so this Zhu Shitian must be a fake name that Tianxia made up, right?"

The two brothers exchanged a knowing glance and smiled, then went on with their poisoning mission without paying any more attention.

Meanwhile, in the waiting area of ​​the Colosseum.

Upon hearing his number, Xu Tian slowly stood up from the corner and walked step by step into the huge arena through the dimly lit passageway.

The moment his figure, adorned with the head of a pig-spirit, appeared in the sunlight, the entire circular stands erupted in a deafening chorus of boos and merciless laughter.

"Get off, you fat pig."

"This kind of trash dares to participate in a deathmatch?"

"Tear him apart, tear him apart."

Xu Tian ignored the barrage of insults.

He stood quietly on one side of the sand, his gaze coldly fixed on the passage ahead.

Soon, the goat-man commentator's loud voice rang out again.

"His opponent, number 94, Wolf Mighty."

"Roar!"

The wolf, nearly 2.8 meters tall, charged out of the passage carrying a spiked club, slamming it heavily onto the sand and kicking up clouds of dust.

The orcs in the stands erupted in cheers, their shouts deafening.

Wolf Mighty basked in the admiration of those around him. He pointed his spiked club at Xu Tian and revealed a cruel smile.

"You fat pig, as I just said, I'm going to shove your nose up your anus. Now, prepare for the pain."

Xu Tian ignored his taunts and suddenly swung his right hand, which was hidden under his cloak.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a few muffled thuds, four iron blocks appeared out of thin air in front of Xu Tian.

He moved extremely quickly, arranging the four iron blocks into a standard T-shape on the sand.

Wolf Mighty was stunned for a moment when he saw Xu Tian's actions, then he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, what are you doing, you fat pig? You're about to die, do you think you can stop my spiked club by putting up a few pieces of broken iron?"

The orcs in the stands were also completely bewildered, and then burst into even louder laughter.

They just thought this pig-headed man had gone mad with fear and was playing some kind of idiotic game on the battlefield.

Just then, the referee on the platform suddenly waved the red flag in his hand.

"The deathmatch begins."

"Suffer to death!"

The moment the red flag fell, Wolf Might roared, his thick legs slamming into the ground as he brandished his spiked club and launched a desperate charge straight toward Xu Tian's location.

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

The wolf was incredibly fast and had already reached the nearest point.

He raised the spiked club high, aiming it at Xu Tian's head, ready to smash it into a bloody pulp.

However, just as the spiked club was about to fall...

Xu Tian instantly raised his left hand, which had been hanging by his side, and placed the carved pumpkin precisely in the center of the iron block.

Under the incredulous gazes of tens of thousands of orcs, the lifeless cube instantly merged into one.

Chapter 181 The Charlatan at His Peak