Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 745 I hope so
Thick black mist lingers around the body of the tower, and there are terrifying white snakes hidden in the endless black clouds, and dazzling thunder lights bloom among the turbulence.

In this black tower that stands tall in the metropolis and also in the center of the Sifang City chessboard, in the final destination where layers of chessboards cling to, a scarlet figure is standing on the edge of the black tower, piercing through the black tower. A thick black mist watched everything below.

It's like a god.

"It seems that your side is the fastest."

Ke Lan leaned gracefully against the edge of the hollowed-out wall, gently pointing at the blue scales with one hand, envy shone in his eyes, "I knew that back then..."

"Hahaha! This is not something you can envy!" Orlando let out a hearty laugh beside him, but the tyranny in his heart could not be hidden in this laughter. If there were ordinary people here If you hear this laughter, you will only feel cold and trembling uncontrollably as if you are suffocating.

As Orlando said, none of this is something that Curran can envy.Because as early as the beginning of their birth, the color of the scales on their bodies had been decided.

"Tsk, if it weren't for those people in the end..." Ke Lan shook his head and nodded as he said, "Forget it, it's useless to say these things now. I can only hope that those guys can set foot on the road I am on as soon as possible. "

At this moment, some changes suddenly occurred in the position where Orlando was standing, as if there was a sudden fluctuation in the air, both Orlando and Ke Lan looked at the place of the fluctuation.

"Hahaha!! Here we come!"

"It's a real headache."

Under the expressions of one excited and the other helpless, a phantom suddenly appeared at the end of the space behind Orlando, that is, in the center of the black tower, a phantom glowing with a faint scarlet light.

Withdrawing his eyes from the person below, Orlando immediately turned his head and looked at the ferocious face of the phantom with unconcealable excitement, "The scarlet throne belongs to me!"

Although it's just a phantom, one can already feel the glory represented by this phantom throne emitting a faint scarlet light, the glory that belongs exclusively to Orlando.

scarlet!

The entire throne seems to be made of blood and bones. On the throne piled up with red-dyed bones, countless blood is flowing from the gaps of these bones, dyeing the earth red. On the two armrests are two A skull with its mouth wide open, the empty eyes and the blood spilling from its wide mouth are like spreading fear, making all those who see it tremble. The back of the throne is like ribs interlaced and finally at the top The place gathers into a crown, a crown of blood.

"It's really vulgar, incomparably vulgar, without any artistic talent." Ke Lan looked at the phantom throne with incomparable disgust, and the corner of his left mouth was filled with disgust.

Orlando is extremely satisfied with this throne, even though it is only a phantom now, he walked towards it with great excitement, "Vulgar?! No, this is art! This is my art!!"

And with the appearance of this phantom throne, both Ke Lan and Orlando knew that this phantom would turn into reality sooner or later, gradually turning from phantom into reality to become the Scarlet Throne in the black tower.

Because the appearance of this throne is due to the chain reaction triggered when the camp corresponding to the scales on his body embarked on the road to climb the black tower.

As people from the camp get closer to the black tower, the throne becomes more real. Once people from the camp get close to the gate of the black tower, then this is the time for them to sit on the exclusive throne.

As for the use of this throne, he will only know when Orlando sits on this throne.

Although he was extremely disgusted with the design of the Scarlet Throne, Ke Lan murmured after looking up and down the Scarlet Throne: "Then, that one should come too."

Before he could finish his sentence, with another wave of air, Ke Lan immediately noticed that there was something similar to a barrier in front of him.Of course, this barrier is very fragile now, he only needs to poke it lightly with his hand to pierce it.It's just that even if he pokes it countless times, the barrier will be regenerated forever. The most important thing is that as the people on the chessboard get closer to the black tower, the barrier will become stronger and darker.

The function of this barrier is to isolate and divide this layer into four areas, which belong to four camps.

Gently pointing the transparent barrier in front of him with his finger, Ke Lan shrugged gracefully, "It's too brittle."

"Of course it's crisp." Orlando resisted the desire to sit on the still phantom Scarlet Throne and said to Ke Lan, "Only if they..."

"I know, only when they reach the Black Tower will this barrier become extremely hard like a space barrier." Ke Lan nodded his head, "I know what you know, and I know what you don't know .”

"It seems that this place is very lively."

Suddenly, another voice came from the distance, and apart from Coran Orlando, the only people who could speak in this black tower were the blood demons representing the other two camps.

You don't need to turn around to look, just from the gentle tone of the voice, you can know who the person who came here may have felt the fluctuation.

"Locke, you're here too."

Wearing green scales all over his body, he didn't look like Orlando at all. Locke, who looked more like a human than a gorefiend, walked up to Ke Lan, with a smile on his soft face, "Well, I feel it too. Here comes the volatility."

Speaking of this, Locke glanced at Orlando in front of him with some envy, and said gently: "I didn't expect that you would really be our first person to sit on the throne."

"It's doomed."

Suddenly, another voice sounded from the other side, but this voice was more calm than Locke's gentleness, Curran's elegance, and Orlando's tyranny.

As a muscular and muscular figure wearing yellow scales appeared on the other side with an expressionless face and body second only to Orlando, the four people in the black tower also gathered together.

"Ha! Solomon, you're here too!" Compared to Curran and Locke, it was clear that Solomon was more interested in Orlando.

However, Solomon just glanced at him silently, "You'd better pay attention, those human beings may not be as simple as you think."

"Heh, so what if they are not simple?" Orlando showed an arrogant and tyrannical expression without fear, "As long as they step into this place, they are doomed to death! No one can walk out of here alive !nobody!!"

Seeing Orlando grinning grinningly, Solomon's expression remained unchanged but he said indifferently: "I hope so."

(End of this chapter)