The freshmen who were running around returned to the hall, gathered together, and boarded buses in groups to head to the huge palace in the distance.
It takes more than ten minutes to cross the Blackwood Forest.
Looking at the vast and desolate black jungle, a cold reminder sound suddenly rang in my mind.
"You are about to enter the maze trial. For the host's safety, a divine skill will be automatically drawn and given to you!"
Chen Zhong was shocked. Wait, automatic extraction?
No, no!
The sky is full of stars, and one of them falls!
The skill panel opens:
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《Non-chief is not a hero》【Permanent random skills】
Medium: Random trigger
Effect: After being triggered successfully, the host and all lives within a certain range will be beset by bad luck, causing widespread misfortune.
Chen Zhongren was torn apart.
What is this?
Non-African?!
Am I a jinx?
There's no triggering medium, no triggering rate? Who's actually in control?
This is such a rip-off!
Shen Ji Ku, if you really want to harm me, please say it directly, don't beat around the bush, it will be very embarrassing for both of us.
Chen Zhong was speechless. No! He didn't dare to do anything, for fear of triggering this nonsensical passive skill.
Until the bus stopped, there was no abnormality at all, and Chen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.
Boom…Boom…
As you get closer, you can see the deep demonic energy gushing out from the palace entrance!
The collision of magic power and spiritual power created a huge buzzing sound that resounded between heaven and earth. There were miraculous whirlwind clouds floating in the sky above.
"Everyone, drop a drop of holy spring water on your forehead, and drink another drop after ten seconds!" Lang Yue shouted with full energy, bursting out with strong spiritual power to drive away the evil spirit for the students.
Chen Zhong did as he was told, but he hid behind the holy spring, washed his face with it, took a big sip, and burped.
When the classmate next to him saw the holy spring in his mineral water bottle, he was petrified on the spot.
"Follow us closely!" Lang Yue and ten instructors led the way into the palace entrance.
Chen Zhong hung at the rear of the car and hesitated for a long time before slowly catching up.
His figure was gradually swallowed by the darkness.
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