The long-tongued man looked at his own appearance and let out a piercing shriek.
"Ah! Why did I turn into this freak!"
His vicious gaze swung toward the four ahead, undisguised killing intent churning in his eyes.
He abruptly thrust out his long tongue, piercing the rising and falling building blocks like a whip. The entire arena suddenly shook, and the whistling guillotine blades screeched as they swept toward the group like maddened demons, intent on shredding them.
If the arena had been running in a machine tool's first gear before, it was now in fourth or even fifth. Two clown dolls instantly appeared in front of Ye Buyu.
Outside the arena, Su Wuwei frowned and turned a questioning gaze on the clown, who was happily blowing a horn.
"Damaging the arena makes its mechanisms speed up?"
"That's right, that's right! The dolls appear more frequently too. Isn't it fun?"
Kou Ying, however, was a little worried, his concern plainly visible.
The clown squeezed his red nose and reassured him, "Don't worry. They look like they're having a wonderful time."
Su Wuwei glanced sideways at him. "Didn't you say there were no penalties?"
"There aren't, but Calamity Castle never guarantees its visitors' safety."
Su Wuwei and Kou Ying stared at him expressionlessly, feeling that the clown's comical smiling face was particularly punchable.
So if they played themselves to death, it wasn't his problem.
Ye Buyu scrambled to collect her items. One loss and one win gave her a localized hailstorm and a skyrocket.
Expressionlessly, Ye Buyu set off the skyrocket. She had thought she could escape the hailstorm, only to discover that the thing could track her, chasing after her and stabbing at her like ice spikes.
Lou Guanshan played rock-paper-scissors with both hands and did not lose once. While