Chapter 127: Death of the King
Li Xiaoyao watched with amusement. If he was so studious, would I sell it so cheaply?
Just when the players were all focused on [Happy Wandering Body Technique], someone finally appeared who passed the second level.
A long-armed monk stumbled into the lobby with a disheveled face and ragged clothes.
His face was filled with fear and deep fear.
"I, I, I passed the test, I passed the dead end?"
The long-armed monk was still a little unsure, his face full of suspicion.
At this time, an old voice sounded in time, informing him of his results.
It's one hour, forty minutes and three seconds.
Surprise immediately appeared on his face:
"Great, I really passed the test!"
Then he discovered Li Xiaoyao and others.
The long-armed monk looked at these thousands of people with a look of surprise on his face:
"You, have you all cleared the level?"
A Guapi disciple said with a smile:
"Brother, you are too slow. Your grades are the worst here."
The long-armed monk asked in disbelief:
"How long did it take for you to have the best results?"
Disciple Guapi smiled:
"Two minutes and seventeen seconds."
Long-armed monk: "╥﹏╥???"
Li Xiaoyao appeared in time and rescued the shocked long-armed monk.
"Brother, what's the situation over there now? Has everyone started to enter the ropeway?"
The long-armed monk did not dare to neglect, saluted and replied:
"Master Li, because the black rock platform began to be swallowed up by darkness, we were originally unwilling to make a choice, but now we have to choose, otherwise we will be killed by the darkness."
"I think it won't be long before more people pass the second level or die."
Li Xiaoyao nodded, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.
On the other side, on the black rock platform, watching the blackness continue to spread, more and more monks were forced onto the ropeway.
Wang Dao, Li Yunshang, Jiang Feng, and Rao Queyao were originally relatively calm and were looking for a perfect solution.
None of them wanted to bet on the 50% chance of survival.
However, as the situation becomes more serious, if they do not make a choice, they will be swallowed by darkness.
One hundred percent death or fifty percent death, they will still choose.
Finally, the four of them chose the ropeway and entered directly.
Wang Dao gritted his teeth, remembering Li Xiaoyao's determined expression when he entered the ropeway on the right, and decided to follow Li Xiaoyao.
He also entered the ropeway on the right!
As soon as he entered the ropeway, Wang Dao felt a chill in his heart.
The surroundings are dark and gloomy, and the front is filled with mist.
No life at all,
It doesn’t look like a way out!
Wang Dao couldn't help but think of the rules of the second level that the old voice said before.
The chain of life and death, the road to life and death, one road to life, one road
Must die!
The road to life is smooth and peaceful, full of treasures and treasures;
A dead end, dark and gloomy, full of dangers.
"Am I going to die here today?"
Wang Dao's facial features were distorted, fear, unwillingness, and regret intertwined on his face, turning into a complicated expression.
He knew very well that he might have made the wrong choice.
This is a dead end!
Death is the end of the road!
Wang Dao doesn't think he can violate the rules.
Because this rule was set by Senior Jin Dan!
If you want to kill the Qi Refining Stage in the Golden Elixir Stage, it’s easy!
Wang Dao's heart was slowly filled with fear and despair.
"No, I can't just die like this. I still want to become the leader of the Northern Wilderness Alliance. I also want to become the leader of the First Heaven Alliance."
Unknowingly, Wang Dao shed tears from his eyes.
Those are tears of fear!
He looked towards the fog ahead and took steps deliberately.
But it seems to be rooted in place.
Can't take a step forward!
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Dao was still where he was.
I regret why I chose the right side and why I entered a dead end by mistake;
Fear of danger in the fog, fear in my heart;
Confused about whether there is still hope and whether to die in battle;
He struggles with everything!
Everything that crushed his heart to pieces!
Suddenly, a black light struck from the fog.
Directly for the throat!
Wang Dao's eyes were distracted, and he just subconsciously raised his Xuan Yue double blades.
Sonorous!
Wang Dao was shocked and his hands were numb.
The tiger's mouth suddenly shattered, and blood flowed down the wound.
Bang!
Xuan Yue's double blades fell to the ground.
He couldn't even hold the weapon!
With just this one blow, Wang Dao's hands were seriously injured.
The biting pain hit his heart, allowing Wang Dao's confused and complicated eyes to regain some clarity.
However, when he realized what had happened, the despair in his heart became even greater.
It's really a dead end,
The fatal attack is coming.
Phew
A dark wind blows, and there is danger hidden in the wind.
Wang Dao didn't have time to think, so he mobilized his spiritual power and pinched his spiritual secret.
A mysterious spiritual shield stood in front of him.
boom! boom! boom!
He took three steps back in succession and accepted the attack forcefully.
Although he was not injured, Wang Dao's heart became even colder.
He discovered that the second attack just now was clearly 10% more powerful than the first attack!
The attacks get stronger and stronger until they kill me
Is it really a dead end?
Wang Dao's eyes dimmed, and the shield condensed in front of him slowly dissipated.
At the same time, two attacks struck from the fog.
Phew
Wang Dao tried his best to block it in a hurry, but he couldn't stop it at all.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Wang Dao no longer had hope.
The attack was indeed getting stronger and stronger, and this was indeed a dead end.
I, could not stop it.
He collapsed to the ground in despair, and stopped thinking about everything.
In a trance, it seemed as if he had returned to his childhood.
The heart was dead
The blood was cold
The body was dead, and the Tao was gone.
On the other side, Jiang Feng chose the left cableway.
As soon as he stepped onto the narrow bridge, he felt the darkness around him.
Although this dark breath made him feel very comfortable, it made his heart jump.
Dead end!
This was Jiang Feng's only thought at the moment.
He looked at the fog in front of him, and there seemed to be a great terror there, which made him hesitate.
I. What should I do.
Jiang Feng's eyes were confused, and his heart was full of complexity.
Ping pong!
He took the first attack in a trance.
But his right hand was already bloody.
Jiang Feng struggled for a moment in his eyes, and regained clarity.
A miserable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There is an attack, is it really a dead end?
The intensity of this attack is still in line with my strength.
Am I, Jiang Feng, going to die here?
No!
No one can decide my life or death!
Suddenly, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.
Fate wants me to die,
But I don't believe in fate!
Jiang Feng's complexity disappeared, replaced by.
Is firmness!
Is confidence!
He licked the blood on his hands, grinned, and rushed into the black fog without hesitation.
At the same time, all the monks who rushed to the cableway were facing a big test and their own struggling hearts.
On two different narrow bridges, Li Yunshang and Rao Queyao also fell into confusion, struggle, reflection, and pain at the same time.
In the bright lobby after the second level was passed.
Except for the long-armed monk before, no one else has passed the level.
Buzz
After a space fluctuation, a person covered in blood and trembling appeared in the center of the lobby.
Carefully identifying his appearance, it was Jiang Feng!