Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, Savage Ancient Beast!
"Hey, what are you bastards talking about? There shouldn't be any conflict between us Mad King Building and your Sacrifice Building, right?!" A Mad King Building Player came to the edge of the barrier and shouted at the Sacrifice Building players.
He was genuinely scared.
They were afraid Xu Lang would die.
With Xu Lang dead, the safe house built by the Strange Tales Magic Box will crumble.
What will they use to survive the Blood Calamity and get through the next round of the game?
Many Mad King Building Player came over, their faces somber.
The lower the player's level, the more they rely on Xu Lang.
"Hehe!"
Are you children?
"Fighting, killing, and looting—that's justice in Dormitory Survival Game!"
Players at the Sacrifice Building chuckled to themselves.
Upon hearing this, all the Mad King Building Player turned red.
The players from the Sacrifice Building had never fought a death match with the Mad King Building Player before, and now they were setting their sights on Xu Lang.
This was a premeditated murder, a collective conspiracy by the players of the Sacrifice Building!
"We're really curious, how much loot can you nouveau riche leaders possibly get? Ten million Copper Coin? Thirty million Copper Coin? Tsk tsk, I can't even imagine!" one of the players from the Sacrifice Building chuckled.
Another bald player from the Sacrifice Building walked over, stared at the Mad King Building Player had spoken first, and laughed, "So, they're done? Want to have a match?"
Bang!
The Mad King Building Player slammed his fist into the barrier, staring at the bald man with predatory eyes, his sanity plummeting.
The bald man instinctively took a step back, then became somewhat embarrassed and angry.
Just then, a low shout came.
"Gu Mang, come back!"
"Boss Bone Rock!"
"Return!"
The Mad King Building Player returned to his seat. Bone Rock crossed his arms and said coldly, "He deliberately provoked you, trying to get you to accept a Duel with conditions."
"I know!"
"Hmm, don't rush. Ye Gu only has two hundred combat power... Next time, let him fight that guy to the death, see if we can outmaneuver him and kill him. If we're going to fight, let's fight him hard!"
The Building Lord of the Mad King Building consists of Rakshasa players, die-hard fans of the Demon King Castle, just like the regular staff of the three departments on the Tenth Floor.
"Unexpectedly, those guys from the Sacrifice Building beat us to it." A man dressed in a suit, tie, and leather shoes, looking every bit the corporate slave, looked away from the Strange Tales Building's seating area.
His briefcase was bulging, as if something was about to burst out.
"I actually hoped Xu Lang would win. Those bastards from the Sacrifice Building are usually so quiet, but they're actually the most cunning!" the Blood-Clad Man cursed.
The bandaged man sighed, "The Sacrifice Building isn't in the Titan Ruins anymore; it'll be difficult for us to get that sword back."
The man dressed like a corporate slave shook his head and said, "I think it's a good thing. If the stakes are high enough, the players from the Sacrifice Building will definitely be willing to trade that knife."
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
Intentional defeat will be punished in the Ironblood Arena, but as long as one is willing to bear the cost, the five Dormitory Building can, to some extent, exchange resources.
It's worth noting that the facilities are prohibited items and cannot be traded.
There's an unspoken rule in all Dormitory Building: the inspection of facilities and items is extremely strict, and facilities that exceed standards are not allowed in the Dormitory Building.
Just like the five permanent members of the UN Security Council unanimously agreeing to control nuclear materials.
The man dressed like a corporate slave continued:
"Moreover, with Xu Lang dead, the difficulty of our expedition to the Mad King Building will be greatly reduced."
"Once we capture the Mad King Building, the rewards from the Strange Tales Building will definitely make up for our losses in the previous rounds, and may even give us the foundation to challenge the fourth-tier Dormitory Building!"
Advanced players like to categorize Dormitory Building into tiers: Tier 0 refers to Dormitory Building that have never participated in a building battle, while Tier 4 refers to Dormitory Building that have participated in four building battles.
"Hahaha, Old Xu is right. We're all on the same map. Xu Lang's death is the greatest reward for us!" The Blood-Clad Man laughed.
Immediately, the morale of the players in the surrounding Strange Tales Building soared several notches, and they began betting on Kambada to win.
Kambada is a mid-to-upper tier player in the Sacrifice Building.
However, at this point, even a fool would know that Kambada is no ordinary person. All his past performances in Duel were probably just an act, and his true strength is terrifying!
Participants have ten minutes to prepare.
Neither Xu Lang nor Kambada went on stage before the allotted time was up.
The deathmatch has begun ahead of schedule!
Kambada, a burly man dressed in gladiator attire, immediately smiled upon seeing Xu Lang, flexed his biceps, and strutted around like a model:
"After the Arena reforms, the Sacrifice Building held a game!"
"I received 800 battle power points after the game ended!"
"This is the gladiator outfit I redeemed, isn't it cool?"
Xu Lang said calmly, "Are you insecure?"
Kambada's expression changed. "What do you mean?"
"You feel inferior because I'm too handsome." Xu Lang scrutinized Kambada with his Nightmare Eye and saw a lot of irrelevant information.
This guy's sweetheart had seen him before and even complimented his appearance.
Kambada kept this in mind, so when the Sacrifice Building proposed the plan to kill him, he eagerly volunteered.
At this moment, he's showing off his muscles because of his inferiority complex.
It's hard to imagine that someone would actually be blinded by beauty in Dormitory Survival Game.
"Tch!" Kambada hissed through his teeth, angrily saying, "I'm just giving you a little time to live. Since you're so eager to die, don't blame me!"
"You wouldn't think,"
After he finished speaking, his pacing steps suddenly came to a stop.
The audience then noticed that a huge array had appeared beneath Kambada's feet!
"Call!"
Kambada pressed his hands to the ground and roared.
A massive Vermilion Gate rose from the ground, with a black vortex in the center containing countless eyes that flickered like Stars in the night sky.
A powerful pressure radiated throughout the entire Arena!
"This is the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons! Kambada has actually summoned the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons!"
"My God, if he can't provide enough offerings, he'll be devoured by the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons!"
"Will the trump cards the Floor Leader gave him be enough to satisfy the monsters within the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons?!"
The players at the Sacrifice Building were in an uproar, clearly recognizing the origins of the Vermilion Gate.
"This is my offering. I humbly beseech the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons to utterly annihilate the enemy before me!" Kambada knelt and kowtowed, presenting a treasure chest with both hands.
"Who gave you permission to sacrifice my things?"
A faint voice drifted from ahead.
Kambada's hair stood on end, and he abruptly turned to look at his side.
Xu Lang was standing right next to him!
The sound was still in front of us, and then the person was right in front of us!
He looked as if he'd seen a ghost. "How is that possible? With the domain of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons suppressing you, you should be unable to move at all!"
With so many immunity abilities, Xu Lang had no idea which one was working; he just kept raising his sword and slashing.
The Purgatory Overlord was faster than lightning; the moment the crimson blade appeared, its edge was less than three centimeters from Kambada's neck!
Clang!
A tiger-skin dragon claw stood blocking the way for the Purgatory Overlord.
"I'll take the item!" A wild and monstrous beast emerged from the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, its claws blocking the attack of the Purgatory Overlord.
Its form resembles a tiger or a dragon. The moment it appeared, the Arena was filled with the aura of water, and the wind flowed with it, as if it were born to be the master of water and wind!