From Prisoner to Si Chen

The screams of "Old Turtle" echoed outside the platform at the top of the tower, and then gradually disappeared downwards.

The screams penetrated the film and reached the ears of every moviegoer outside the venue, which only made people feel horrified.

No one dared to imagine what would happen if they fell from such a high place...even if the person involved was a senior 5th level Kuze user.

If the "Old Turtle"'s body spiraled, he might still have a chance to survive, but he is an "illusion" and his body is not his strong point.

When the first sneak attack failed, he was seriously injured by the opponent's counterattack kick, and then fell from the tower like this——

Certain death!

"Okay, okay!"

The tall-hatted weirdo in the center of the platform was grinning ferociously.

"It's great that these uninvited evil guests dare to take the initiative to attack my 'master'!"

Wow!

He shook his loose robe and put his hands behind his back, making his whole body look like a standing falcon. An oppressive aura enveloped the entire place like a dark cloud.

The sharp eyes on the pale, fake smile narrowed and stared at the masked men and women in the Chorus camp.

It made these two people’s hair stand on end!

His eyes glanced at the remaining white-robed old man and girl "Cunning Rabbit" from the Ascetic Sect and White Pigeon Tower, causing the two people to freeze before they could take action.

Cold sweat suddenly fell down their foreheads, secretly thinking that something was going to get worse. At the same time, I couldn't help cursing in my heart, that "old turtle" was really a waste, and he was killed in an instant.

jingle……

The bell in the masked woman's hand was still ringing, a bit harsh on the extremely silent platform.

"What beautiful bells."

The weirdo in the top hat shook his head and danced with the lingering sound of the bell. His movements were stiff and uncoordinated, giving him a sense of comedy.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

This scene was so weird that everyone inside and outside the film was shocked. And this appearance directly caused the pupils of the masked woman present to shrink sharply.

The bell in her hand is extraordinary.

It is a mysterious creation called the "Bell of the Hollow", produced by a sixth-level master craftsman of the Holy Grail Spiral of the Forge.

The bell has a strong hallucinogenic effect and can weaken the strength of the mind, thus creating vulnerabilities for the opponent.

But the weirdo in the top hat was not affected, but instead regarded the bell as a toy!

This guy's mind is incredibly strong!

"Be careful, this guy is very strong!"

The masked woman said solemnly.

The masked man who was his companion opened his mouth, but did not speak. Because there is no need for the other party to remind him, and he is very aware of this fact!

Uh-huh!

The tall hat man suddenly stopped dancing.

He strode forward, looking unprepared, and came directly in front of several people from the Third Secret Society camp.

The masked man and others did not dare to take action at all, but maintained a vigilant posture and were ready.

In their eyes, the host's strength has obviously reached level 6. Anyone who acts rashly is very likely to follow in the footsteps of the "old turtle".

"Hmm..." The tall-hatted weirdo pondered. "Although, I really want to kill all of you, but this would take away the fun of the game."

"So be it."

An exaggerated smile appeared on the strange man's pale face.

"As punishment for attacking the host, you guys will start the first round of this final fight."

"You, and you."

The tall-hatted man raised his hand and pointed.

Suddenly——

The white-robed old man from the Ascetic Sect's face darkened.

The girl "Cunning Rabbit", one of the three fables of the White Pigeon Tower, shrank her pupils sharply and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The whole place was silent.

Even the spectators from various forces outside the venue remained quiet at this moment, paying attention to the development of events on the tower.

"You two, let's fight one-on-one. The one who survives will advance."

The tall-hatted man clapped his hands and laughed.

At this time, the masked man took a step forward and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Host, I sincerely apologize to you for our rudeness just now..."

"Shut up!" The tall-hatted weirdo suddenly interrupted. "If you dare to talk any more, I will kill you first!"

The masked man's expression froze, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

Uh-huh!

As soon as the weirdo finished speaking, the female companion, the old man in white robe and the fabled girl beside the masked man all took a step forward.

Their faces were gloomy, ready to take action at any time.

When the tall hat geek saw this, not only was he not nervous, but he even smiled even more.

He looked at the posture of the four of them as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and nodded and praised:

"Have courage!"

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his arms.

The sleeves of the toga squeaked.

A strong wind blew up out of nowhere, causing everyone to squint their eyes.

Boom! !

Suddenly, a dull thunder suddenly sounded in the sky above the tower!

Everyone present was shocked.

They raised their eyes to look, and were horrified to find that the originally clear morning sky had condensed into an oppressive dark cloud at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The dark clouds twisted in a spiral shape, like a black vortex that pushed up against the sky. The clouds just covered the sky above the tower, covering everyone's heads!

The layers of black clouds are rolling, with purple and white electric light flashing inside, like thin snakes jumping in the stream, and swimming dragons turning over!

crackling——

A dazzling electric light flashed, teeth and claws bared.

Everyone's sight was blocked for a moment.

In the remaining image, the tall-hatted weirdo with outstretched arms stood in the shadows, bathed in lightning——

The broad robes on his body were blown up by the strong wind, like a god calling for wind and rain!

A terrifying aura suddenly descended, as if in the next second, everyone was about to face an unbearable disaster!

outside of the video.

Everyone who saw this scene was speechless.

They originally thought that Gilan Yiros was powerful enough and wanton enough... But until this moment, they were shocked to realize that this person was far more terrifying than they expected!

I don’t know what means he used to bring about the thunderstorm and dark clouds. He can tell by the momentum alone. It’s not easy...

Raise your hands to call in the wind, turn your hands to draw thunder.

It’s no exaggeration to call it a miracle!

After all, there is currently no known path to Level 6 that can reach this point!

But he—can do it!

"Mr. Host!!"

At this critical moment, the masked man suddenly raised his hands and said loudly.

The tone of his voice changed.

Although it was well hidden, there was clearly fear and panic in his tone, as well as extreme urgency.

"Mr. Host, please don't get me wrong. We are willing to participate in the game and willing to accept your punishment!"

After saying that, the masked man controlled his slightly trembling breathing, stroked his chest and saluted the weirdo in the top hat.

This guy with a white face and a fake smile...

There is no way to defeat him!

An opponent of this level...

How could it be possible to win? !

If I had known that the other party was so terrifying, I shouldn't have taken action!

At the same time, the masked woman, the old man in white robe and the girl also saluted the host in a tacit understanding.

Their hearts almost jumped into their throats.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and back.

The representatives of the Hermitage of the Stars and the Spiritual Society, who had not spoken during the whole process, were all stiff and staring at the weirdo in the top hat with fear in their eyes.

The bald Nasim turned his head cautiously and looked at each other with the two female magicians beside him. They both saw looks of horror on each other's faces.

The strength and methods of this tower host were beyond their imagination.

But the three of them were quite lucky.

The people who are suffering right now are the people from the three major secret societies. The "Old Turtle" from the White Pigeon Tower had already been kicked out by the host, and now the remaining four people are facing cruel punishment.

Good news for both of them.

The three of them made eye contact and agreed to remain silent.

Next, never do anything superfluous or say a superfluous word, so as not to offend the moody and erratic host.

Swish——

The wind was still strong.

The four masked men who were still saluting felt that time had passed as long as a century.

A long while.

The wind subsided, and everyone felt that their vision suddenly became brighter.

Suddenly I looked up, and I didn't know when the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sky returned to its original clear state.

And the tall-hatted weirdo standing on the carved platform in front, with a stiff fake smile on his face, said:

"Guys, this is the last chance I give you..."

He raised an index finger.

"If you dare to provoke again, everyone will die."

The word "death" at the end is so slight that it's difficult to identify if you don't listen carefully.

But just such a plain word made people inside and outside the stadium feel frightened.

No one will question, and no one will dare to question, what this weirdo said.

"Okay...Okay, Mr. Host."

The masked man's Adam's apple rolled and he hissed.

He took another deep breath, turned to look at the old man in white robe and the plain-looking girl, and gave him an apologetic look.

The two remaining people from the Ascetic Sect and the White Pigeon Tower did not respond to any words from the masked man. They also knew that they had no choice now, so they had no choice but to walk to the center of the platform tacitly.

"Well, you are a good boy if you obey."

The tall hat man clapped his hands and crackled.

"You two are already in place, let us all wait and see!"

"Come! Everybody applaud! Everybody applaud!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the sky without leaving any trace, and blinked towards the void.

Members of the choir, the Ascetic Sect and the White Dove Tower outside the venue were all silent at this moment.

The three leaders, the singer, the barefoot lady and the chanter, had expressionless faces.

On the platform of the tower, although the others were reluctant, they did not dare to go against the host's words and clapped one after another.

A complex emotion of frustration, absurdity and helplessness arose spontaneously in their hearts.

In a dark little room.

Hera Nibal, the "recording assistant" who was sitting on a single sofa and monitoring silently, couldn't help but applaud at this moment.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Sasha on the side was attracted by Ms. Hera's voice. She couldn't help but come back from her thoughts and looked at the monitor array.

Soon, she was also made to smile by the funny man with a white face, and her originally heavy mood was much relieved.

But the next second, Sasha looked startled.

She suddenly looked up as if she heard something.

A hint of disbelief flashed across his expression.

"Lady Maria, are you smiling?"

Maria from Sasha...

It is one of the two masters she serves, the sister of May Sichen's "Twin Kite", the god in charge of the "Law of Witness".

At the moment, his sweetheart's actions actually attracted Lady Maria's attention, and even managed to win her smile.

Inexplicably, Sasha felt an unspeakable pride.