Chapter 1295 3 doors!

Seeing Ye Chuyun slowly walking towards the opened dragon gate, the two looked at each other and immediately made a decision.

"Wait for us!!"

Just when the three were about to step into the Dragon Gate, Ye Chuyun suddenly stopped and frowned: "Wait!"

The passage behind the door suddenly twisted and deformed, and the originally deep passage turned into a blood-red vortex.

A childish but somewhat playful voice came from the vortex:

"Humph, I underestimated you."

"The first level is just an appetizer, the real test begins now!"

Inside the hall, the expressions of the four saints suddenly became strange.

"The weapon spirit actually wants to take the initiative to increase the difficulty. This is the first time we have seen such a situation." Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes.

"It's anxious, it's anxious!" Ji Wuya laughed.

Yao Jun pretended to be troubled: "What should we do now? Can those three people still pass?"

Hua Sheng was quite relaxed: "Just leave it to them."

"I have a feeling they'll pass..."

After the three people stepped into the Dragon Gate, the scene before them suddenly changed.

The originally deep passage turned into a void space, with three huge doors of different shapes floating in the void.

"This is..." Yun Yue looked around in surprise, "The five-door trial of the second round of the Talent Recruitment Meeting?"

Xuan Huang Jia raised his eyebrows: "Why are there only three doors here?"

The childish laughter of the weapon spirit wafted through the air: "Hehe, since there are only three of you, I will be kind enough to give you three doors!"

Ye Chuyun frowned and looked at the three doors.

The door on the left was completely black, with countless human faces carved on it.

The door in the middle is crystal clear, but it constantly reflects distorted light and shadows.

The door on the right was made of white bones, with scarlet blood seeping from the cracks in the door.

"These three doors may be different from the five doors at the Talent Recruitment Meeting." Ye Chuyun thought thoughtfully.

"The appearance of this weapon spirit must have been caused by some trick."

At the same time, the faces of the four great saints did not look very good either.

"This spirit of the weapon actually made a temporary modification to the second level..." Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, his face very gloomy.

"This is bad." Ji Wuya stared at the three doors closely.

"This is different from what we simulated at the talent recruitment meeting. Didn't we agree on this? Why did this weapon spirit change its mind at the last minute?"

"It's not its fault." Hua Sheng shook his head. "There are only three of them. How can they pass through five doors at the same time?"

"But I don't know if the three of them can successfully pass the unknown challenge."

Yao Jun sneered, "It doesn't matter. If it passes, everyone will be happy. If it fails, can't we just continue to train suitable candidates?"

"Well, we are all sitting on the Diaoyutai."

......

"What should we do now?" Yun Yue's eyes kept wavering between the three doors.

Xuan Huang Jia gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't we each choose a door at random? It's no use staying here forever."

"Let me think about it..." Ye Chuyun was also in trouble now.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "That's right!"

His sudden excitement startled the other two.

"Huang Qi, what have you thought of?" Yun Yue's eyes flashed.

Ye Chuyun turned his head and looked at the two of them: "Are the bronze tools you used in the second level still there?"

He still remembered that many people had barely passed the second level with the help of bronze artifacts.

If this is the case, bronze ware should also be able to play a role here.

When Xuan Huangjia and Yun Yue heard this, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes at the same time.

The two men quickly took out the bronze tools they had used.

There are three pieces of Xuanhuang Armor, namely a bronze mirror, a bronze bell and a rusty, half-broken bronze sword.

Yunyue owns two.

Xuan Huang Jia rang the bronze bell, and the clear sound of the bell spread out ripples in the void: "But these three doors are completely different from before. Are bronze tools really useful?"

Ye Chuyun raised his lips slightly: "Just try it and you'll know."

Yun Yue was a little confused: "What should you do if you don't have bronze ware?"

Ye Chuyun shrugged: "I have my own way to deal with what I said, the main thing is that you two don't hold me back."

"..."

Hearing this, the two of them laughed bitterly.

They really didn't expect that one day they would become a burden to others.

However, they still highly recognize Ye Chuyun's strength.

"In that case, let's each choose a door to go in." Ye Chuyun's eyes were as fast as lightning, and he directly chose the door in the middle.

"It seems that the middle one is usually the most difficult, so I'll choose the middle one."

Xuan Huang Jia took a deep breath and said, "Then I will choose the left side."

Seeing this, Yun Yue nodded and said, "It looks like I can only choose the one on the right."

At the moment when the three people stepped into the three doors respectively, the entire void space suddenly trembled violently, and the patterns on the three doors lit up at the same time, interweaving into a huge blood-red Libra pattern.

As Ye Chuyun stepped through the crystal clear door, the world in front of him instantly distorted.

Countless "selves" emerged from all directions, each with a different expression.

Anger, despair, greed, madness.

"Oh? Illusion?" Ye Chuyun sneered, "This level of illusion can't trap me."

However, the next second, his body sank suddenly, as if suppressed by an invisible force.

Ye Chuyun looked down and found that his hands had become transparent and the magic power in his body was rapidly dissipating.

"Not an illusion?" He frowned.

The voice of the weapon spirit laughed in his ear: "Hehe, this door will devour your "existence". If you can't find your true self, you will disappear completely~~~."

Ye Chuyun was speechless: "Can I apply for Chinese-to-Chinese translation..."

"What does Chinese translation mean?"

".....Say something I can understand."

"Oh, if you can find the exit, you can leave here, but if you can't find it, a clone of you will be created every second to attack you."

"When there are more and more clones, it will depend on whether you can resist them, hehe."

Ye Chuyun raised his eyebrows: "You are quite honest. You actually told me when I asked you..."

"Hmph, even if I tell you, what can I do? You won't be able to find the exit anyway."

"Oh? Are you so confident?"

Ye Chuyun chuckled secretly.

It's really a case of being too clever.

This level seems very difficult. If you can't find the exit, clones will appear endlessly and you can never kill them all.

But once the exit was found, things became incredibly simple.

At this time, the clone in the mirror had already walked out and immediately pounced towards Ye Chuyun.