Chapter 815 Underground melee
At the same time, four more passages intersected here.
Figures walked out from all directions in twos and threes. Like the 7 of Hearts and the 7 of Clubs, they were all covered in wounds and looked extremely embarrassed. At this moment, everyone's eyes were also full of confusion...
Except for Tu Tian and Fu Di, almost all the other participants who reached the third level gathered here.
"The young translator of the Pu family, the champion of the rumored almost unsolvable [Pu Hu], and two folk fifth-level... Those who can come here are indeed not ordinary people." The beggar glanced at several people and spoke in a low voice.
While they were looking at others, others were also looking at them. Pu Xiachan frowned and was about to ask something when a notice board hung down from above:
"Level 3:"
"Because your progress is too slow, the [privilege] has been taken by someone else, but you still have one last chance. Five minutes later, the exit of the dark palace will be officially opened. Before that, you can scramble for it at will."
"Note: When the person holding the [privilege] leaves the dark palace after five minutes, the [privilege] will be automatically bound and cannot be taken away."
Seeing the above content, everyone was shocked!
"[Privilege] has been taken away by someone?!" Pu Xiachan said in surprise, "Didn't the bulletin boards along the way all say that our path has the fastest progress... How could this happen?"
"What? You wrote it too? It's written the same way on our path... If it weren't for this, the fighting wouldn't be so fierce."
"Damn, this rule is deceptive?!"
"But who got the [Privilege] first? Is there such a master among us?"
"Wait... We don't even know who has the [Privilege] now, how can we fight for it?"
"..."
Just when everyone was at a loss, the ceiling above their heads suddenly opened, and a figure screamed and fell from the sky, and then fell in the middle of the crowd with a plop...
Bang——!
Puffs of smoke and dust floated up, and Jian Changsheng sat on the ground with his butt, cracking the ground a little.
The next moment, a stone ball fell from the passage he came from, accurately falling on his head, and was caught by Jian Changsheng instinctively.
Jian Changsheng looked at the stone ball that appeared inexplicably in his hand, and was confused:
"What the hell... where did this thing come from?"
Seeing the "privilege" in Jian Changsheng's hand, the breathing of the others suddenly became heavy!
"It's [privilege]!"
"[privilege] was actually taken by him first? Who is he?!"
"Time is running out, do it!!"
[Privilege] is right in front of them, and everyone has no reservations at this time. They burst out their own domains at the same time, overlapping madly, turning the deepest part of the dark palace into a real human Shura field!
Feeling the murderous intent and pressure coming from all directions, Jian Changsheng was frightened and his face turned pale. He saw the stone ball in his hand, as if he realized something, and immediately cursed Chen Ling in his heart ten thousand times!
"Go to hell! Whoever wants it can take it!!"
Seeing the beggar Red Heart 7 standing at the back of the crowd, Jian Changsheng threw the stone ball over with his backhand. The stone ball drew an arc in the heavy domain and hit the door of Red Heart 7!
The beggar was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch the ball in his hand.
"Oh my god..."
At this time, the beggar wanted to throw the stone ball out, but it was too late. Before he could say the last word, the beggar's figure was submerged by the overwhelming attack!
In such a narrow space, there were several fifth-level strongmen and the geniuses who had fought out of many crises. Now the stone ball has become the target of public criticism. Whoever has it will become the target of everyone's siege... It is no longer a [privilege], but a death order from the King of Hell!
The beggar's figure was torn apart almost instantly, and the blood-stained stone ball rolled along the ground. He fell into a pool of blood with wide eyes, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.
It was really a ghost. He was hiding so far behind, but he was still harmed by this kid who came out of nowhere...When the plum blossom 7 saw his miserable condition, he did not choose to save him, but silently gave him a sympathetic look, and turned around to join the fight for the stone ball!
Pu Xiachan stood at the edge of the crowd, staring at the stone ball that kept changing hands, with a golden glow in her eyes!
She opened her lips slightly, and the human language was quietly transformed in her mouth, turning into some kind of low and mysterious language, and a hurricane flew out of thin air in the dark palace!
The next moment, the hurricane seemed to have its own thoughts and consciousness, instantly wrapped around the stone ball in the air, and forcibly shook away the two people rushing around!
The stone ball seemed to be caught by the hand of the wind, and in an instant it crossed more than ten meters and automatically fell into Pu Xiachan's hands.
"Humph, you are still a little naive in snatching things." A figure wearing a black long-sleeved jacket snorted coldly, and his palm directly grabbed the two participants beside him. A mysterious force lifted their figures and threw them out like arrows!
No matter how Pu Xiachan moved in this space, the two people who were thrown out seemed to be equipped with a locator, flying closely behind her, and the speed was getting faster and faster!
"Disgusting ability." Pu Xiachan knew that once he was located, he would not be able to escape, so he simply stopped and used all his strength to instantly kill a participant who was thrown out, and then fought with another participant!
Boom——!!
In the melee, the number of participants dwindled rapidly. Plum 7 also briefly got the stone ball, but was then severely injured by the ensuing siege, and his face turned pale.
In less than four minutes, only four of the original dozen participants survived!
At this moment,
another passage was connected to here, and a heavy door was pushed open!
Killing intent and blood rushed from behind the door, instantly attracting the attention of everyone else. Tu Tian, covered in blood, holding a burning flag, walked out like a demon from hell, as if he had killed people with bloodshot eyes!
Behind him, Fu Di's body fell to the ground in pieces, his eyes still widened in the direction of Tu Tian, full of resentment and disbelief.
"Give me... the privileges!!"
Tu Tian's roar was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.
Holding the burning flag, he rushed into the melee battlefield without hesitation, and with one punch, he smashed a folk master into three pieces, and hit a wall like mud.
"This guy... why does he feel different from before?" The champion of [Pitching Pot] was frightened by Tu Tian's momentum and was shocked.
Pu Xiachan, holding the stone ball, naturally became Tu Tian's target. She gritted her teeth and said angrily:
"Tu Tian! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"
Dong--! !
The domains of the three people were all pushed to the extreme, and the gate to the dark palace in the distance slowly opened with a roar... Everyone knew that the time to decide the final ownership of [Privilege] had come.
...
At the same time.
Jian Changsheng, who had long been forgotten by everyone, passed through layers of mechanical devices in another round of spinning, and finally fell beside Chen Ling with a plop.