A paragraph, with a trace of demagogue, seems to be trying to persuade challengers to choose the death level.

When this paragraph comes out, brush brush brush, appear on the wall four piece of outstanding Jasper.

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

Nangong Liuyun's eyes are slightly narrowed and their eyes are unfathomable.

Luo HaoChen sneered: "death level? We are not idiots. How can we choose the death level

Luo Dieyi also said with a smile: "ordinary level is too general, we'd better choose difficult level."

Si Tu Ming and Li Yao Yao have not yet sent in, so they have not abstained.

Nangong Liuyun's deep eyes swept them. They were enchanting and mysterious.

A shadow flashed by, and he was in front of the green four Jasper.

Ordinary, difficult, elite and death.

From left to right.

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

"Ha ha ha ha ha Finally, there is another candidate of death level. Ha ha ha -- "

a burst of domineering laughter rings in the ears of people, which makes their eardrums ache.

Luo Dieyi and Luo HaoChen are stunned on the spot, and they don't know what to do.

"Pa --"

the door of the vermilion hall opened slowly, and there was a thick fog in it, and no one could see clearly.

"Oh, forget to say, there are only two cases of death. 1、 Death, two, clearance. There is no way out. "

This overbearing voice with a touch of narrow, strange laughter.

Can't you drop out? 1、 Death, two, customs clearance? Are there only two cases?

As soon as Li Yaoyao and situ Ming came in, they heard the sad news, and suddenly stood on the spot!

Let the furious voice seem to feel that the blow is not enough, and then laugh wildly:

"go in, my children, I hope you can live to the end. For so many years, the death group has only one team to pass the customs clearance, ha ha ha ha -"

the sound of the sound is not enough.

It seems that after a long time, the sound of the ear pain of this earthquake just gradually faded away.

Luo HaoChen was the first to return to his senses. He glared at Nangong Liuyun: "why choose death level? You want to kill us all? "

Luo HaoChen's blood on the fundus of his eyes flickers, which shows that he has been extremely angry.

Not only Luo HaoChen, but also those several people all looked at Nangong Liuyun in shock, waiting for his explanation.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes wrinkled slightly. When everyone thought he was going to leave, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Death level, the chance to get red blood Scrophularia is 100 percent."

His voice was faint, as if he was talking about eating and drinking water.

The crowd was stunned.

However, Li Yaoyao was the first to come back to her mind, and she almost burst into flames in her eyes: "red blood Scrophularia, do you want us all to die for a higher probability?"

Si Tu Ming was also very angry: "third younger martial brother, you are too selfish and too much! Over the years, I have mistaken you

Nangong Liuyun 3000 ink hair wantonly dance with the wind, the white face is open and cold, evil charm is lazy.

"Selfish? Too much? " Nangong Liuyun's eyes were as bright as jade. He squinted at situ Ming, and his smile was as moving as summer flowers. "This is me. You didn't admit it."

Situ Ming held his breath in his throat and almost let him breathe.

Su Luo almost burst out laughing.

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

I love the way he is so overbearing. ————————————

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