Even if there is no "death" coming out for the time being, it is estimated that it will not last long in the fourth layer.

"Who else is there?"

"I don't know."

"It should be someone from the Star Pavilion, the Star Pavilion has always been very strong in terms of soul power. This Hero Tower Trial has always had a place for them. ”

"Makes sense."

"Senior Brother Chenshan of the Star Pavilion."

"Yes, he's very likely."

……

Outside, there is a heated discussion.

Those who failed did not leave, paying close attention to the real-time situation of the game.

Inside, Zi Qianmo stepped into the fifth layer.

As soon as she was teleported inside, she saw the last person she wanted to see.

"Ziqian Mo!"

An extremely harsh voice full of strong killing intent came from behind.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, but luckily, you even rose to the fifth layer. However, my life is about to end here! ”

Zi Qianmo's face was cold, there was no expression, and a pair of shallow eyes had no waves or waves, just like that, quietly looking at Yan Ruomeng.

The two wanted to face each other.

It's about 20 meters away.

Here, it is a Gobi landform, and there are only gravel and dust on the ground.

Not even a decent plant.

It's very sluggish.

The road is narrow, and that's probably it.

"You've done me a lot of bad things! From the very beginning of the Six Pavilion Competition, it has been like this! I will never let you go! Yan Ruomeng's face was almost distorted, and the pair of high and low eyebrows were particularly ugly, one picked up, and the other pressed down.

I don't know if it's Zi Qianmo's illusion.

She felt that Yan Ruomeng's whole temperament was very different from two days ago.

It looked even darker and darker.

In the past, at least she looked like a steady senior sister, but now, she is no different from a shrew.

Zi Qianmo felt that something was wrong.

She quietly used the Demon King's ability, Bai Ze Guan Qi.

At this glance, it's incredible.

On the top of Yan Ruomeng's head, there was a large area of blood-red curse aura in the jet black.

This curse breath is very familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere.

Zi Qianmo thought hard for three seconds, and then, she remembered-

"Did you buy the flashy white head?"

She knew that Su Jiujiu sold the flashy white head, and also sold 400,000 taels of silver tickets.

However, she didn't know who Su Jiujiu sold to, because Comrade Nine-Tailed Fox didn't say it.

"Yes and what." Yan Ruomeng suddenly became alert, and her face became more and more hideous, "What, you want it too?" Tell you, that can't be! The flashy white head is mine! A wedding dress for me! Forever and ever, only I can wear it! ”

Since I bought that flashy white head, as long as I have time, Yan Ruomeng will wear it on my body.

I love it so much.

No way.

Sometimes, I can wear it several times a day, and then hide alone in the house and look in the mirror.

She felt that she was particularly beautiful in a wedding dress in the mirror.

"Okay, you wear it."

Zi Qianmo was speechless, "Don't take it off." ”

I'd better curse you!

"Hmph." Yan Ruomeng snorted softly, she couldn't understand Zi Qianmo's attitude, but she was unhappy, "Don't try to play tricks." ”

As soon as the voice fell, she attacked.

Because she had no weapons, Yan Ruomeng's hands were clenched into fists, and the whole peak was fierce, pouring one hundred percent of her strength, and the strength of the Great Perfection Realm in the Innate Stage was brought into full play.