A paragraph, with a hint of delusion, seems to be trying to persuade the challenger to choose the death level.
Just when this sentence came out, brush brush, four prominent jasper appeared on the wall.
There are four options: Normal, Hard, Elite and Death.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were unfathomable.
Luo Haochen smiled coldly: "Death class? We are not fools, how could we choose death class."
Luo Dieyi also said with a smile: "Normal level is too ordinary, let's choose difficult level."
Situ Ming and Li Yaoyao had not yet been sent in, so they did not abstain.
Nangong Liuyun's deep eyes glanced at them, enchanting and unfathomable in his eyes.
An afterimage flashed past, and he had already arrived in front of the green four jasper.
Normal, Hard, Elite and Death.
Arranged from left to right.
Nangong Liuyun's slender fingers without hesitation pressed on the death-level option without hesitation.
"Hahahahaha... Finally another person has chosen the death class, hahaha—"
A burst of domineering laughter sounded in everyone's ears, piercing their eardrums.
Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen were stunned on the spot, not knowing how to react.
"Snapped-"
The vermilion hall door slowly opened, and the inside was shrouded in thick fog, and no one could see clearly.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that there are only two situations to get out of the death level. One, death, and two, customs clearance. There is no possibility of quitting halfway."
This domineering voice has a narrow, strange laughter.
Can't quit halfway through? One, die, two, clearance? Only these two cases
Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming heard the bad news as soon as they came in, and immediately froze on the spot!
Let the violent voice seem to feel that the blow is not enough, and laugh wildly:
"Go in, my children, I hope you can live to the end. Over the years, only one team has cleared the death team, hahahaha-"
The lingering voices are endless.
It seemed that after a long time, the sound of the shaking person's ear pain gradually faded away.
Luo Haochen was the first to come back 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 all those people looked at Nangong Liuyun in shock, waiting for his explanation.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were slightly wrinkled, but when everyone thought he was going to leave, he opened his mouth slowly.
"Death grade, there is a 100% chance of getting Scarlet Scrophularia."
His voice was light, as if to say that it was as simple as eating and drinking.
Everyone was stunned.
But Li Yaoyao was the first to come back to her senses, her eyes almost spitting fire: "Red-blooded scrophularia, you want to have a higher chance and let us all die?!"
Situ Ming was obviously also very angry: "Third Junior Brother, you are too selfish and too selfish to do this! Over the years, I have mistaken you!"
Nangong Liuyun's 3,000-year-old black hair danced freely with the wind, her lustrous white face was arrogant and cold, and her evil charm was lazy.
"Selfish? Excessive?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes were as bright as jade, and he squinted at Situ Ming with a smile that was as moving as a summer flower, "This is me, you are not mistaken."
Situ Ming held his breath in his throat, unable to go up or down, which almost made him gasp.
Su Luo almost burst out laughing.
Even though the whole world is against it, her Nangong is still unscrupulous and does whatever she wants.
I love how arrogant he is. ——————