I'm not a drama god

At the same time, four channels also intersect here.

Figures of twos and threes walked out from all directions. Like the 7 of Hearts and the 7 of Clubs, they were all covered in wounds and looked extremely embarrassed. At this moment, everyone's eyes were also filled with confusion...

Except for Tu Tian and Fu Di, almost all other participants who reached the third level gathered here.

“The young translator from the Pu family, the champion of the game of pitching pots who is said to be almost unsolvable, and the two fifth-rank people from the public… those who can make it here are indeed not ordinary people.” The beggar glanced at the few people and spoke in a low voice.

While they were looking at others, others were also looking at them. Pu Xiachan frowned and was about to ask something when a notice board hung down from above:

"Level 3:"

"Because your progress is too slow, the [privilege] has been taken by someone else first, but you still have one last chance. The exit of the secret palace will be officially opened in five minutes. Before then, you can scramble for it as you please."

"Note: After five minutes, if the person holding the [Privilege] leaves the Dark Palace, the [Privilege] will be automatically bound and cannot be taken away."

Seeing the above content, everyone's heart was shocked!

"[Privilege] has been taken away by someone?!" Pu Xiachan said in surprise, "Didn't the bulletin boards along the way all say that our path was the fastest? How could this happen?"

"What? You wrote it too? It's written the same way on our road... If it weren't for this, the fighting wouldn't have been so brutal."

"Damn it, this rule can be deceptive?!"

"But who got the [privilege] first? Is there such a master among us?"

"Wait... we don't even know who has the [privilege] now, how can we fight for it?"

"..."

Just as everyone was at a loss, the ceiling above their heads suddenly opened, and a figure fell from the sky with a scream, and then fell in the middle of the crowd with a plop...

Boom-!

Clouds of dust rose up, and Jian Changsheng sat down on the ground, cracking it a little.

The next moment, a stone ball fell from the passage he came from, landing accurately on his head, and was caught by Jian Changsheng who instinctively raised his hand.

Jian Changsheng looked at the stone ball that appeared inexplicably in his hand, with a confused look on his face:

"What the hell...where did this thing come from?"

Seeing the "privilege" in Jian Changsheng's hand, the breathing of the others suddenly became heavy!

“It’s a [privilege]!”

"He actually got the upper hand over [Privilege]? Who is he?!"

"Time is running out, get started!!"

[Privilege] is right in front of them. Everyone is no longer holding back and bursts out their own domains at the same time, overlapping madly and turning the deepest part of the dark palace into a real Shura field on earth!

Feeling the murderous intent and pressure coming from all directions, Jian Changsheng was frightened and his face turned pale. He saw the stone ball in his hand, as if he realized something, and immediately cursed Chen Ling a thousand times in his heart!

"Fuck you! Whoever wants it can have it!!"

Jian Changsheng saw the beggar Red Heart 7 standing stealthily at the back of the crowd, so he threw the stone ball over. The stone ball drew an arc through the numerous fields and smashed into the door of Red Heart 7!

The beggar was stunned and subconsciously raised his hand to catch the ball.

"Oh my god..."

At this time, the beggar wanted to throw the stone ball, but it was too late. Before he could say the last word, the beggar's figure was submerged by the overwhelming attack!

In such a narrow space, there are several fifth-level strongmen and geniuses who have fought their way out of numerous crises. Now the stone ball has become the target of public criticism. Whoever possesses it will become the target of everyone's siege... It is no longer a [privilege], but a death order from the King of Hell!

The beggar's figure was torn apart almost instantly, and the blood-stained stone ball rolled along the ground. He fell in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

It was really weird, he was hiding so far behind, but still he was harmed by this guy who came out of nowhere... When the Seven of Clubs saw his miserable condition, he did not choose to save him, but silently gave him a sympathetic look, then turned around and joined the fight for the stone ball!

Pu Xiachan stood at the edge of the crowd, staring at the stone ball that kept changing hands, a golden light flashing in his eyes!

She opened her lips slightly, and human words were quietly transformed in her mouth, becoming some kind of low and mysterious language. A hurricane swirled in the dark palace!

The next moment, the hurricane seemed to have its own thoughts and consciousness. It instantly enveloped the stone ball in the air and forcibly shook away the two people who were rushing towards it!

The stone ball seemed to be caught by the hand of wind. In an instant, it crossed more than ten meters and automatically fell into Pu Xiachan's hands.

"Hmph, you're still a little naive when it comes to snatching things." A figure in a black long-sleeved jacket snorted coldly, and grabbed the two participants beside him with his hands. A mysterious force lifted their bodies and threw them out like arrows!

No matter how Pu Xiachan moved in this space, the two people who were thrown out seemed to be equipped with locators, flying closely behind her, and their speed was getting faster and faster!

"Disgusting ability." Pu Xiachan knew that once he was located, he would not be able to escape, so he simply stopped and used all his strength to instantly kill a participant who was thrown out, and then fought with another participant!

boom--! !

In the melee, the number of participants decreased rapidly. The Seven of Clubs briefly got the stone ball, but was then severely injured by the ensuing siege, and his face turned extremely pale.

In less than four minutes, only four of the dozen participants were left alive!

at this time,

Another passage was connected here, and a heavy door was pushed open with force!

Killing intent and blood surged from behind the door, instantly attracting the attention of everyone else. Tu Tian, ​​covered in blood, holding a burning flag, walked out like a demon from hell, as if he had gone bloodthirsty!

Behind him, Fu Di's body fell to the ground in pieces, his eyes still wide open looking in Tu Tian's direction, full of resentment and disbelief.

"Give me... the privileges...!!"

Tu Tian's roar was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Holding a burning flag, he rushed into the melee battlefield without hesitation, and with one punch, he smashed a folk master into three pieces, and the man hit a wall like mud.

"This guy... why does he feel different from before?" The champion of the [Pitch-Pottery] game was frightened by Tu Tian's momentum and was shocked.

Pu Xiachan, holding the stone ball, naturally became Tu Tian's target. She gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"Tu Tian! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"

Boom——! !

The domains of the three were pushed to the limit, and the gate leading to the dark palace in the distance slowly opened with a roar... Everyone knew that the time to decide the final ownership of [Privilege] had come.

……

at the same time.

Jian Changsheng, who had long been forgotten by everyone, passed through layers of mechanical devices in another dizzying spin, and finally fell beside Chen Ling with a plop.