Li Xiaoyao watched the fun next to him, if he was really so studious, would I sell it so cheaply.

Just when the players were focusing on the [Getaway Technique], there was finally another person who cleared the second level.

A long-armed monk stumbled into the lobby with a disfigured face and ragged clothes.

His face was full of fear, and there was deep fear.

"I... I've passed the test...... I passed a dead end?"

The long-armed monk was still a little uncertain, and his face was full of suspicion.

At this time, the old man's voice sounded in time, informing him of his results.

It's one hour, forty minutes, and three seconds.

His face immediately showed surprise:

"Great, I really got through it!"

Then he found Li Xiaoyao and others.

The long-armed monk looked at the thousands of people with a look of astonishment:

"You, you've all cleared the customs?"

A melon peel disciple smiled and said:

"Brother, you're too slow, your grades are the worst in our place. ”

The long-armed monk asked incredulously:

"How long is the best grade?"

The melon skin disciple smiled:

"Two minutes and seventeen seconds. ”

Long-armed monk: "╥_╥...???"

......

Li Xiaoyao appeared in time to rescue the stunned long-armed monk.

"Brother, what's going on over there now, have you all started to enter the ropeway?"

The long-armed monk did not dare to slack off, and saluted back:

"Li Gongzi, because the black rock platform began to be engulfed by darkness, we were originally reluctant to make a choice, but now we all 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, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

......

On the other side, on the black rock platform, watching the black continue to spread, more and more monks were forced to walk up the ropeway.

Wang Dao, Li Yunsheng, Jiang Feng, and Rao Que Yao were originally quite calm, and they were seeking a perfect law in their hearts.

None of them want to gamble that 50 percent of their chances.

However, as the situation becomes more serious, if they do not choose, they will be swallowed up in darkness.

100 percent death or 50 percent death, they will still choose.

Finally, the four of them chose the ropeway as they wished and entered directly.

Wang Dao gritted his teeth, remembering Li Xiaoyao's determined expression when he entered the cableway on the right side, he 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.

It was dark and gloomy, and there was a lot of fog ahead.

There is no life at all,

It's not like life at all!

Wang Dao couldn't help but think of what the old voice said before, the rules of the second level.

The chain of life and death is the road of life and death, one road is born, and one road is ......

Mortal!

The road of life is flat and peaceful, full of treasures and treasures;

Dead end, dark and eerie, full of dangers.

"Am I going to die here today?"

Wang Dao's facial features were distorted, and fear, unwillingness, and regret were intertwined on his face, turning into a complex expression.

He knew very well in his heart that he might have chosen the wrong one.

It's a dead end!

Dead ends!

Wang Dao doesn't think he can disobey the rules.

Because this rule was set by Jindan's predecessors!

If you want to play the death refining period, it's easy!

Wang Dao's heart was slowly filled with fear and despair.

"No, I can't just die, I still have to become the leader of the Northern Wilderness Alliance, and I have to become the leader of the First Heaven Alliance......."

Before Wang Dao knew it, tears were drawn from his tears.

That's tears of fear!

He looked at the fog ahead and had the heart to step out.

But it was as if it had been frozen in place, and it was as if it had taken root.

You can't take a single step!

A quarter of an hour later, the royal road was still in place.

I regret why I chose the right side and why I strayed into a dead end;

Fear of danger in the fog, fear of one's own heart;

entangled in whether there is still hope, whether to die or not to die in battle;

He's struggling with everything!

Everything churned his heart to shreds!

Suddenly, a black light struck from the mist.

Straight to the throat!

Wang Dao's eyes were dilated, and he only subconsciously raised his Xuanyue double blades.

Sonorous!

Wang Dao was shocked, and his hands were numb.

The tiger's mouth shattered suddenly, and blood flowed down the wound.

When!

Xuanyue's double-edged landed on the ground.

He couldn't even hold a weapon!

With just this blow, Wang Dao's hands were seriously injured.

The piercing pain hit his heart, and Wang Dao's confused and complicated eyes regained some clarity.

However, when he realized what had happened, the despair in his heart was even greater......

It's really a dead end,

The mortal attack is coming......

Call~

A cloudy wind was blowing, and danger lurked in the wind.

Wang Dao didn't have time to think, so he used his spiritual power and pinched the spiritual trick.

A mysterious spiritual shield stood in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

He took three steps back in a row and took the trick hard.

Although he was not injured, Wang Dao's heart was even colder.

He found that the second attack just now was clearly a full percent stronger than the first attack!

The attacks grew stronger and stronger until they killed me......

Is it really a dead end......

Wang Dao's eyes were dim, and the shield condensed in front of him slowly dissipated.

At the same time, two attacks struck from the fog together.

Burst~

The royal road hurriedly tried to block it, but it couldn't stop it at all.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The king no longer renews hope......

The attack is indeed getting stronger, and it is indeed a dead end here.

I can't stop it.......

He collapsed to the ground in despair, no longer thinking about everything.

In a trance, it seems to be back to when I was a child......

The heart is dead

The blood is cold

Death, the way is gone.

......

On the other side, Jiang Feng chose the ropeway on the left.

As soon as he stepped onto the narrow bridge, he felt the darkness around him.

Although this dark aura made him feel comfortable, it made his heart flutter.

Impasse!

This is Jiang Feng's only thought at the moment.

He looked at the fog ahead, 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.

Table tennis!

He was in a trance and stopped the first attack.

But his right hand was a blur of flesh and blood.

Jiang Feng's eyes struggled for a moment, and he regained his clarity.

A miserable smile tugged at the corner of his mouth......

There is an attack, is it really a dead end?

The strength of this attack matches my strength.

I, Jiang Feng, am I going to die here?

No!

No one can decide whether I live or die!

Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes......

Fate let me die,

But I don't believe in fate!

The complexity of the river breeze disappeared and was replaced by it.

It's firm!

It's self-confidence!

He licked the blood from his hands, smirked, and rushed back into the black mist.

......

At the same time, all the monks who rushed to the ropeway were facing a great test and facing their own struggles.

On two different narrow bridges, Li Yunshang and Rao Queyao also fell into confusion, struggle, reflection, and pain at the same time.......

......

Inside the bright lobby after the second level has been cleared.

Aside from the long-armed monk from before, there is no second person who has cleared the level.

Airplanes~

After a fluctuation in space, a bloodied and trembling figure appeared in the center of the lobby.

Carefully identify its appearance, it is Jiang Feng!

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