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1056 Ninth Hall 8

This passage, with a hint of demagogy, seems to be trying its best to persuade the challenger to choose the death level.

Just when this sentence came out, four protruding jaspers appeared on the wall.

There are four options: normal level, difficult level, elite level and death level.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were unpredictable.

Luo Haochen smiled coldly: "Death level? We are not fools, how could we choose death level?"

Luo Dieyi also smiled and said: "The normal level is too ordinary, let's choose the difficult level."

Situ Ming and Li Yaoyao have not yet teleported in, so they have not abstained.

Nangong Liuyun glanced at them with his deep eyes, his eyes were enchanting and unfathomable.

An afterimage flashed past, and he was already in front of the four green jaspers.

Normal level, difficult level, elite level and death level.

Arranged from left to right.

Nangong Liuyun's slender fingers with distinct joints pressed on the death level option without hesitation.

"Hahahahaha... someone finally chose the death class again, hahaha——"

A burst of domineering laughter rang in everyone's ears, stinging their eardrums.

Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen were stunned on the spot, not knowing how to react.

"Pah——"

The vermilion palace door slowly opened, and there was a thick fog inside, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that there are only two situations to reach the death level. One is to die, and the other is to clear the level. It is impossible to quit midway."

This domineering voice had a hint of narrowness and a strange laugh.

Can't quit midway? One, die, two, pass the level? Are there only these two situations?

When Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming heard the bad news as soon as they came in, they froze on the spot!

The violent voice seemed to feel that the blow was not enough, and laughed wildly again:

"Go in, my children, I hope you can survive to the end. Over the years, only one team has passed the level of the death group, hahahahaha——"

The lingering sound lingers in my ears.

It seemed that after a long time, the shaking sound that made people's ears hurt gradually faded away.

Luo Haochen was the first to come to his senses. He glared at Nangong Liuyun: "Why did you choose the death level? You want to kill us all?!"

Luo Haochen's eyes flashed with blood, showing that he was extremely angry.

Not only Luo Haochen, but also the others looked at Nangong Liuyun in shock, waiting for his explanation.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes wrinkled slightly, and just when everyone thought he was going to walk away, he slowly spoke.

"Death level, the chance of getting the Red Blood Scrophulariaceae is 100%."

His voice was calm, as if he was talking about something as simple as eating and drinking.

Everyone was stunned.

It was Li Yaoyao who came to her senses first, her eyes almost spitting fire: "Red-blood Scrophulariaceae, you just want us all to die just to have a higher chance?!"

Situ Ming was also obviously very angry: "Third Junior Brother, what you do is too selfish and goes too far! Over the years, I have wronged you!"

Nangong Liuyun's three thousand black hair danced wantonly in the wind, and her bright white face was arrogant and cold, with an evil charm and a lazy look.

"Selfish? Excessive?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes were as bright as jade. He glanced at Situ Ming sideways and his smile was as moving as a summer flower. "This is me. You're not wrong."

Situ Ming's breath was held in his throat, unable to go up or down, and he almost died.

Su Luo almost laughed out loud.

Even though the whole world is against it, her Nangong is still unscrupulous and does whatever she wants.

I really like how arrogant and domineering he is.————————————


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