From Prisoner to Si Chen

Accompanied by loud noises and vibrations, terrifying shock waves spread in all directions.

The sand and dust on the ground were kicked up, and the sound was terrifying.

Lilia screamed at the bottom of the steps, covering her head as if she was knocked down by the strong wind, and rolled several meters away.

Crackling.

Pebbles fell like rain, hurting her.

When she got up tremblingly, she brushed her hair away from her face and looked up. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and her eyes widened.

At the top of the steps, he saw his straight back still standing, with a metal cane in his right hand, standing in front of the open door.

The double gate, which was originally half a meter thick and five meters high, was now forcibly kicked into a large irregular hole with a diameter of one meter.

And there are still a lot of gravel and powder scattered along the edge of the hole, making a rustling sound.

The exquisite patterns and reliefs carved on the stone door were completely destroyed. Only half of the full moon surrounded by countless stars was left, and most of the countless dancing figures were incomplete.

"Ji...Mr. Jilan kicked the stone door open?!"

Lilia covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.

After receiving the rules of the killing game from the vision of the weirdo in the top hat, she has always been in awe of the spiral tower in the center of the city.

This is clearly a miracle beyond common sense.

It is something that does not belong to the mundane world.

But the door at the moment was kicked to pieces by the young man who was traveling with him...

Not just Lilia.

The members of the six forces who were watching the movie in real time outside the venue were all speechless after seeing this scene.

Even in the Chessboard Manor at the base camp of "Midnight Rose", the dozens of long-timers sitting at the round table in the open space all fell into silence.

"Mr. Blood Owl's kick just now..."

An extremely surprised tone came from under Ms. Crow's hat and veil.

"It seems to be more than a star and a half better than Kuze who is at the fifth level of the Body Spiral. But he... is clearly following the original path of the Furnace Sword Spiral, using February as a reference."

"How is this possible?"

Ms. Crow's eyes were fixed on the curtain through the veil.

The leader, Ms. Mayon, shook her head.

Because she couldn't understand it either.

What shocked her even more was the building that the blood owl forcibly destroyed... that was a creation belonging to the apostle!

As for the other five forces, especially the hostile Chorus, the Ascetic Sect and the White Dove Tower, they all began to realize that something was wrong!

The leaders of the three major secret societies, "Singer", "Lady Without Shoes" and "Yiner", although they were in different locations, their expressions changed at the same time.

Because Jilan's kick clearly touched the limits of the world... This also means that he is extremely threatening to any gambling representative present!

Even if Guillain Iros is a "glass cannon", who can guarantee that he can still be alive and kicking after being kicked like this?

Even their three leaders didn’t dare to guarantee it!

"Mr. Gillan is stronger than before!"

During the dance in the White Pigeon Tower, a tall lady with short black ear-length hair and a crystal feather mask was staring intently at the curtain on the wall.

The sterling silver pendants on her ears sparkled, but they couldn't match the brilliance of her beautiful eyes.

"He will definitely win this bet!"

Alivia, the white gull, smoothed her hair to hide her inner excitement.

at the same time.

In a remote village in the Owena Federation, a group of people wearing ragged robes, carrying chains or stone weights, with unkempt hair and bare feet were sitting around on the lawn.

An inconspicuous man, with his hands tied, sat cross-legged in the crowd, staring at the picture on the curtain.

"Mr. Jilan, although I have been promoted to a long-term master and practice hard every day, the gap between me and you is getting farther and farther..."

"You will definitely win this gambling battle!"

"Let these people see how powerful the leader of the 'Hand of Dawn' really is..."

Black Sandpiper Weiner secretly thought in his heart.

…

…

'This "God's Chosen Tower" is a marvelous building built by the "mason" of June's apostle himself, and its hardness is indeed extraordinary. ’

Jilan squinted his eyes and felt numbness and slight pain in his right leg.

'But even so, it still can't escape the shackles of earthly laws, and it can't transcend the level 6 intensity... Moreover, it is not the original object, it is just a recorded image. ’

Because of this, Jilan was confident of forcing the door open and overturning the so-called "climbing the tower in three days" game rules.

Gilan was about to turn around and call Lilia to climb the tower with him.

But in the next second, he frowned.

Because Gnosis suddenly felt that something was falling rapidly from the top of the tower and approaching.

"Miss Lilia, please hide nearby. I'll go up and see what's going on."

Jilan said calmly without looking back.

"Ah...Okay, okay."

Lilia replied quickly.

Jilan had already entered through the broken hole and stepped on the dim spiral staircase.

The interior space of this tall tower is quite spacious, but the stairs are built against the wall, are only less than two meters wide, and have no handrails.

There is a circular hollow area in the middle that goes straight to the top. If you are not careful, you will lose your footing and fall.

The tower is nearly a hundred meters high. An ordinary person would be so frightened when he climbed halfway up that he looked around. In particular, there are many unobstructed square windows as big as washbasins on the walls, and the wind blowing in from the outside makes people even more uneasy.

But Jilan turned a blind eye, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he could climb more than a dozen steps with one step.

‘Coming! ’

He said inwardly, his eyes stern.

Looking up, he saw a man wearing an exaggerated tall hat and a wide cloak standing on the steps, facing Jilan across the hollow area.

His face was frighteningly white, as if he was covered with thick foundation, his expression always maintained a weird smile, his mouth was red, like a stiff mask.

Jilan recognized this man at a glance.

The other party was the host of this killing game!

A senior member of the Old God Secret Cult "Crescent Moon Society", a disciple of the Upper Crescent Moon who called himself "Mr. Crescent Moon".

"Yohoho, this uninvited gentleman, you don't seem to be a contestant in this game..."

The host laughed a few times.

"And--" His eyes gradually became cold, filled with hatred and murderous intent. "You dare to force your way into the 'God's Chosen Tower', disrespecting my Lord! Disrespecting this game!"

"You, damn it!!"

Bang! ! !

The wall behind the host suddenly sank, cracks appeared in the bricks, and his whole body jumped out, attacking Jilan head-on like a big bird.

Jilan swung his cane.

A strong bloody aura surged.

In an instant, the black cane turned into a knight's sword with mottled blood stains in the blood mist.

Clang! !

Jilan's sword slashed upwards, flashing silver spots, and collided with the host's slender and sharp claws.

A sharp clang sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.

Clang clang clang clang! !

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought dozens of rounds on the stairs dozens of meters high.

Afterimages flashed, and strong winds dissipated.

'This person is not walking the "Fire Sword Road", but the "Secret Ceremony Road"...'

Jilan's face was calm, and he kept swinging his sword to attack him.

After the "Guide Tips" were activated, he saw some panel information of "Mr. Crescent Moon". The opponent's comprehensive combat capability is stronger than that of an ordinary 5th-level Jiushi.

Especially spirituality!

This tall-hatted weirdo must have received the power of the "Moon God" and has abilities different from those of the mysterious.

Bang! !

The host slapped his hand horizontally, hitting the sword spine of the knight's sword, splashing a little silver light.

"Spiritual fire." He said coldly with a stiff smile on his face.

Immediately, one hand reached out.

On his entire arm, a black illusory flame ignited, giving Jilan a great sense of danger.

'Difficulty adjustment-easy. '

Jilan said in his heart.

The ability of the original "panel" was activated automatically.

At this moment, the host's movements seemed to slow down, and the scene fell into "bullet time", giving Jilan more time to think.

Ding!

On the gradually approaching claws of the host, a bright yellow light of prompt bloomed, and the other claw behind his back was even covered with red highlights, as if hiding a mystery.

"Finger Spirit Fire: The power of the old gods granted by the 'Secret of the Moon', a terrifying flame that has been infinitely diluted and can effectively hurt the soul."

"Below level 4, touching it will kill. Above level 4, it depends on the spiritual strength. Generally speaking, level 5 will also be injured, and the soul will suffer irreversible and permanent damage."

"Moonlight in the palm: The power of the old gods granted by the 'Secret of the Moon', which is only available to the gifted, comes from a ray of sight in the eyes of the 'Moon God', is red, and can instantly corrupt the target's body."

"Below level 4, touching it will kill. Above level 4, it depends on the physical strength..."

Jilan's eyes condensed.

Through the "difficulty adjustment", he obtained a lot of key information and almost saw through the opponent's moves instantly.

'One bright and one dark move, both are very deadly. ’

‘If you don’t know and fight head-on, you will fall into the trap and will be severely injured or even die…’

Jilan’s mind flashed, and he gave up the decision to block with the knight’s sword. Instead, he took advantage of his physical strength and dodged.

Swish——

The host’s claws scooped, but only hit a residual image.

The black fire on his hand radiated a strong magnetic field, and after passing through Jilan, it was shielded by his extremely strong mind.

A wave of air rushed towards him.

Jilan did not feel the expected high temperature, but on the contrary, it was incomparably cold.

The black fire exuded extremely low temperature.

“Did you dodge?” Mr. Yueya narrowed his eyes, and then flashed and caught up with Jilan.

Immediately, his claws behind his back suddenly stretched out.

A dazzling red light burst out from his palm, like a whip swinging, sweeping around.

Buzz! ! !

Chi chi chi chi——

Jilan was well prepared. He twisted and bent his body in mid-air in a posture that violated the human body structure, and narrowly avoided the red light.

The light swept across the inner wall of the tower, leaving a curved arc on the gray wall, and the surface was covered with creeping corrosion marks.

If the tower was not a creation of the apostles and had a very high rank, the light would have cut the building in half!

"Hehe." The host's two carefully planned killing moves failed in succession, and his face gradually became gloomy.

He stepped on the step and directly crushed a step.

The whole person flashed straight to the side of Jilan like a high-speed cannonball and waved his claws again.

"Die!" The host's smile was ferocious.