Yuanshi Tianzun, this boy, let's get rid of him and cut off Guan Ya's contact with him.

On the other side, Zhu Rong squinted her eyes, covering her eyes with long eyelashes.

To control Yuanshi Tianzun, it must be completed in the extraordinary stage. Once he is promoted to a saint, he will not be able to hold back.

Regardless of combat talent, only in terms of intelligence, Yuanshi Tianzun reminded her of the Demon Lord.

That man's tricks were not righteous, but he was extremely clever. When he was in the extraordinary stage, he had seen through some of the secrets of the spiritual realm.

When Mo Jun thought of that name, Zhu Rong's legs felt weak for a while, and she had a physiological reaction like a conditioned reflex.

This also deepened her obsession with enslaving Yuanshi Tianzun.

At the elders' seat, Elder Hongying applauded: "Awesome."

A contest of this level is unlikely to make the elder class feel whim, but it does not prevent her from watching it with gusto.

Elder Dog, who was across the table, raised his dog's head, glanced at Elder Sun beside him, and said lightly:

"Not bad, not eliminated in the first wave."

"Just say what you say, what do you think I am doing." Elder Sun was very sensitive, and felt that the words "you are so confused" were written all over the other party's face.

Elder Dog ignored him, and said: "The next level should be martial arts. I don't know what kind of rules it will be. A few contestants will be eliminated."

The players in the dungeon couldn't hear or see the feedback on the spot.

Three minutes passed quickly, and a dungeon prompt sounded in their ears:

[The second level is being opened, this level is called - the era of big whistleblowers! ?

The big whistleblower era?

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, would the five lords still play tricks?

After complaining, he quickly thought about the gameplay of this level. The first level tests intelligence and adaptability. If there is no accident, the second level should focus on the test of force.

This time the group arena was simulating a large-scale killing dungeon, and the core of the killing dungeon was killing, that is, force.

But what the hell is this "Great Whistleblower Era", I can't think of fighting from the name at all.

While wondering, the foreground subject in front of his eyes was distorted like ripples, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help complaining in his heart: Yes, I will enter the scene soon, what am I thinking here, what's the point?

The scene went from distorted to clear in less than two seconds.

Zhang Yuanqing looked around and saw ruins. He was in the ruins of an ancient city. As far as he could see, there were collapsed houses, buildings mixed with blue bricks and wood, some beams collapsed, some walls collapsed, black Among the rotten wood and bricks, clumps of green weeds grew.

"This is the scene of the second level?"

Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that at the same time, he sensed his own corpse, which was just three meters away from him. In the first pass, Dead One was "shielded" by the dungeon, and he, as the master, could not sense it either.

Now it's back again.

In addition, the light-colored suit on his body has disappeared, and he has changed back to pajamas.

A spiritual reminder sounded in the ear:

[The big report era! ? JrNovels.com