"It's too slow, it's too slow!"

In the midst of the violent laughter, an unfamiliar hoarse voice exploded like thunder. Immediately afterward, another voice scoffed: "It is ridiculous to let outsiders set foot in this paradise...... If we have to clean it up anyway, we might as well do it. ”

"Anyway, it's a bunch of garbage. ”

As the gate of the pitch-black castle in the center of the square opened, a pitch-black carriage crushed out of it, rushing straight into the crowd, and under the trampling of the iron hooves of the black war horse, countless blood colors flew out.

It was as if a juicer was starting to work, squirting a steady stream of scarlet slurry.

Just above the carriage, with the sound of shrill laughter, several illusory shadows flew down, floating in the air, choosing people to devour, and everywhere they passed, all the intruders were lying on the ground.

Even the host who was hiding in the project, as a shadow flew by, he was rudely pulled into the air, thrown down casually, and fell into a mess.

Huai Shi was stunned and peeked out of the back window of the Evil Spirit Castle, but froze in place—the translucent shadows were wrapped in solid darkness, bathed in blood in a scream, obviously carrying swords and crowns, looking dignified and handsome like a prince, but at the moment they were as hideous as demons.

Wander through the crowd at will, brutally killing, turning sublimators into corpses all over the ground. Even if he wanted to escape, he still couldn't avoid it at that strange speed.

A prince dressed in gray and pale face drove a carriage to and fro in the crowd, and a prince with eight dwarfs around him, laughing bloodily; One stepped on a pitch-black crystal boot and trampled everything in front of him into mud.

A living man with fish gills behind his ears bulging out like a strange fish swallows the sublimator into his stomach, a prince with black hair and black eyes with knotted muscles and a sword in his hand to take people's lives, a prince with long hair flying like a snake and chooses people to devour, and finally another wields a blazing fire, and everything in his path is charred......

In an instant, the sublimators on the square suffered heavy casualties, but those who wanted to fight back found that all their attacks had fallen into the air and passed through them.

Hideous shadows approached step by step, ravaging the rebels to death in endless despair.

And the killings continue.

It's getting more and more intense......

In the blink of an eye, the dark and blowout amusement park has turned into a real hell.

Until a tattered Muppet suit stood in the way of the carriage.

The kitten looked up, its big patched face dirty, but through its open mouth, it was difficult to see the figure hidden inside.

Only a cold voice came from within.

"During the day is my working hours and these are my guests. "If you have an idea, you can do it through the agents you've hired, rather than doing it yourself." ”

The kitten said, "You're breaking the rules." ”

The gray-clothed prince who was driving was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he looked down at the tattered puppet set in front of him, as if he had heard a joke, and suddenly grinned and let out a hoarse laugh.

"Rules?"

A horsewhip was drawn from the carriage, leaving a whip mark on the kitten's holster, and in the flying dust and stains, the otherwise lovely face was split in two by the scorch, and green smoke rose from the scar.

Immediately afterwards, the kitten was stretched out by the prince with the dwarf, lifted up, and pulled his neck like that, and the prince grinned and told him word by word: "We are the rules!"

The black-haired prince, who had returned from a bloody bath, carried his sword, laughed sharply, looked around, and happily proclaimed, as if boasting of his prowess among the peoples, "We are popularity!"

"Behold, isn't this the spectator who has come to see us?

But there are no more spectators here, only countless dead bodies, lying quietly in blood.

The kitten didn't speak again, just waved.

Immediately after, the mighty bell rang from the depths of the amusement park.

In an instant, the darkness shook and rewinded...... As if going back in time, an invisible force swept out of the castle in the center of the square, pulling the slaying princes behind the gate...... Let them go back to where they should be.

"This again?"

The face of the gray-clothed prince who was driving the car contorted, "An old waste like you, who has been abandoned by the times, why don't you obediently go back to your own garbage heap!"

Angry and reluctant, he turned the carriage around and turned to the castle.

But before leaving, he paused, suddenly turned back and asked, "By the way, I haven't seen your duck friend for a long time...... Where did he go?"

The kitten did not speak.

But another prince sneered and said, "I remember that there used to be a kobold?"

"And his wife...... Hahaha, hahaha. ”

The other added, and all the princes laughed merrily, and set out on their way home with haughty and joy, casting a vicious glint in the corner of their eyes on him.

"Don't worry. ”

Someone bent down and whispered in his ear, "One day, you will be like them, and one day, this place will belong to us!"

The gates of the castle slammed shut.

In the dead silence, the kitten did not speak, but was silent, staring down at the reflection in the blood, as if it could see the beautiful world under the blazing sun countless times ago, countless faces of laughter and joy, countless happy expressions and countless of the most tender dreams......

It's a pity that those things are no longer there.

As a result, the pools of blood rippled under the trampling, and the illusion of the past was gone.

Only in the darkness beneath the puppet set sounded a cold sneer.

"Look, friends. ”

"How happy we used to be......"

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A sudden killing basically reimbursed more than half of the trespassers in the square.

However, they have long been accustomed to the strange changes in the Evil Horse Stage, and the sublimators have not taken this matter to heart, only as a test that will definitely appear.

The game continues.

Even in the morning, the competition became more and more fierce, and the battles were staged all the time.

Even the losers who were originally grinding foreign workers in the square and refused to break through, after a bloodbath, were afraid that they would incur mowing of the grass because of delay, and before the last chance, they became extremely hard-working.

At the end of the day, more than 400 Ascendants had successfully cleared the amusement park, regained the qualification to return to the game in the repechage match, and were able to get out of the park.

And the host of the eleven projects was killed by the sublimator who broke through the level, and seized the progress of the strategy, and he didn't even have a choice for the repechage, so he left the game with hatred.

When the camera of the organizing committee had just finished broadcasting a bloody battle in Akihabara, and finally turned around and looked at the rankings of the competition, all the viewers who had already had a premonition and entered the state of salted fish in advance saw the name of the top Huai poem.

Evil Spirit Castle: 1077 people!

And Satomi Amber, who was originally in hot pursuit, was still thrown away from the progress after slashing her hands numb, and there were only 701 people, ranking second.

The Sikh warrior who was originally third was squeezed to fourth by another sublimator who had killed the host and inherited the progress, and no one expected that at the last moment, the sublimator who had been hiding all day suddenly burst out and used an elaborate backstab to make the original host fall before the dawn with hatred......

As the last Ascendant to clear the level leaves, the gates of the amusement park slam shut.

Kitten Paradise is closed.

But for the hosts, the real highlight has just begun.

What is the purpose of persisting all day? Is it to come to Yingzhou to work for free?

Just kidding, people die for money, birds die for food, and what is here is not a red scarf that helps others, and the reason why it is so hard to work is not for the reward for completing the task?

There is no need for the sublimator to urge again, except for the top three, in front of all the hosts who have completed the task, there is a light levitating in front of them, and it is directly thrown into the hands of the host.

Each person has one, even the original photo.

Merely...... Yuan Zhao looked at the golden dung fork in his hand, and the whole person began to feel bad.

"That's it?!"

He was stunned and pinched the fork in his hand, "I shoveled for you for a day, and you gave me the fork to shovel?"

The kitten just raised his hand and waved, and the 'dung fork' in Yuan Zhao's hand shook violently, and then, the patina and stains on it quickly peeled off, and in the end, a solemn outline of a halberd fork appeared.

And with the waving of the original photo, there was a faint hurricane wrapped around it, doubling the speed...... The stigmata of Harateraki was originally a second-stage Pegasus, known for its speed.

With the help of this hurricane, the speed increased again, and under the full force of the stab, even Huai Shi couldn't see a trace.

Moreover, the hurricane can also turn into an invisible blade, as long as the essentia is infused, it can radiate from the trihalberd fork at any time, and the bluestone that can still penetrate the ground dozens of meters away, digging deep holes in the soil.

Feeling its power, where can Yuan Zhao not know that he has picked up a big bargain?

This is definitely a border relic of the A-level or above, a precious weapon that is difficult to buy in the current realm, and it is more than 100,000 times better than the pure tabula rasa weapon that he was originally good at using.

With this gun in hand, even a third-order master would be able to fight a dozen......

It's just that although this border relic is powerful, it is a little bad...... There is always a lingering smell in the hurricane, and after a long time, it makes people's eyes black, their feet soft, and they are not friends or enemies......

Yuan Zhao's heart twitched for a while, how can this gun be taken out in the future?

Even if you're not afraid that everyone will say that the original photo of shoveling is here again, do you still have to wear a nasal stuff in a fight?

But that's his problem.

Young people always have troubles.

Especially with the original photos, there will be more troubles......

After Huai Shixiao touched the two dogs' heads, she followed him into the building with the kitten's signal.

Then it's time for the top three to draw.

And that's the end of the live broadcast.

In front of the screen, Di Ting calmly took a sip of tea, and then thought worriedly: If the little ghost knew that the scene of his feces insertion was broadcast live all over the world, and someone even edited it at the speed of light, and the number of clicks and playbacks after uploading was not low......

He couldn't even think about it, it was a tragedy in the world!

Well, in order that kid won't want to hang himself in front of the door of his house in the future, or tell the people below not to tell him, right?

However, when the original photo finds out that he is a world-famous 'dung boy', what kind of expression will he show?

I'm really looking forward to it......