Thriller Paradise

Vol 2 Chapter 527: Tsui Magic Island (33)

[Composite anti-gravity catapult] lighting function is undoubtedly better than the general flashlight. Not only is the distance of the light far away, but its energy is still unlimited. Therefore, it is at least guaranteed to be at the forefront of the seal, at least to ensure that it is farther away than others.

Moreover, I feel that there is no fear in my brother. In the face of sudden, shocking changes, he will not hesitate because of the sudden fear.

There is also the most crucial point... The seal does not have the soul - zero-day calculus. With this ability as an aid, he can make a relatively reasonable response no matter what the situation.

In short, as I think, in this environment, he is indeed the most suitable way to lead the way.

As for the extra mental burden... it doesn't matter to him. Because his brain can't be idle, he is always thinking about many things that are irrelevant...

Unconsciously, the people walked for nearly half an hour. Suddenly, Hongjun, who was in the last place, said, "The wall seems to have changed."

"Well, I also noticed." Waste Chai took over. "Although it looks no different from the previous wall in terms of color, but... the stone wall on this road seems to absorb light."

"Hey? Is there?" said Tianma, and at the same time, he used his flashlight to shine on the wall next to him. "I can't see it anyway..."

"Because my investigation expertise is relatively high." Hong Hao said, helping the glasses, "so my eyes are more sensitive to light."

Uncle Chai refers to the sunglasses on his face: "My sunglasses are special items, and I can see this difference."

"That... what does this change mean?" asked the tracer.

"Oh, huh... is that still asking?" The head that walked in front of it couldn’t answer it. "You have to worry about something."

"Yes, this should be the system is using a hidden way to remind us that there is danger ahead." Hongjun also said.

"Don't worry, I am more reliable than the system." I couldn't help but replied easily. "When the danger comes, you can listen to my command."

"You will blow you..." The traces stunned.

"No... the mad brother is not bragging, he is really powerful..." Wastewood Shuo said with a deep voice. "In this martyr, the pressure on the lead-in is much greater than the people behind us." "Talking. His eyes under the sunglasses looked at the back of his brother with a deep impression. "If you change to me, I am afraid I have no spare capacity... I can easily talk back to my teammates."

"Ah! Oh, some people still know the goods." Feng did not smile, "Chai Xiong Gao."

"Cut... I am also very relaxed, what is great. La la la ~" The trace is still dissatisfied, he sneered at the two brothers.

"Hey~ Do you seem to be very spirited?" Feng did not feel the side of his mouth, sneer, "Well~ In order to encourage the morale of the downturn, let's sing a song..."

"You don't want to sing again, "Little horses are facing the west," is it?"

"I feel a brother ~ feel brother ~ you are so rare! Beauty players do not turn over you, pull out a hateer ~" Feng did not feel the most honest and low voice singing. "Where is it difficult to think about you, where there are dangers, you have a brother, you have to fight through the battles, and you can punish good and evil."

"Do you dare to point your face!" The track snarled in the ear.

The other three people are also a bit disgusted, complaining and screaming. For a time, the sound of [哔哔] in the martyrdom is endless.

Jue is such a person. When the teammates' trust and affection gradually accumulate to a certain height, he will easily refresh the lower limit and overthrow all your expectations and fantasies...

Whether this person is reliable or not reliable, it is really unclear...

"Ha... There are echoes in this road. It’s not bad." Feng Shou sang a song and said with a smile, "It’s like a bathhouse."

"If you do this in the bathhouse..." Wastewood is uncle, "being taken down is light..."

"Yeah, if you meet me, you will definitely drown you in the pool..." Tianma took the lead.

I don’t know how to laugh: "Thanks for prizes... I won't be a professional singer."

"Who is he [哔——] is boasting you!" Shouted. "Can't hear good words, right?"

Just as the guys were screaming, suddenly...

Furuka...furfurfurafufu... A strange sound sounded, listening to like a quick board, but not so crisp.

The sound came from far and near, from the top of the ramp. I don’t know what to say. Immediately, the look is right, lift the light and look forward.

After a few seconds, a few black ghosts entered his sight.

"Butterfly?" This is the first reaction of Jue.

After a few more seconds, more and more butterflies appeared...

As the distance is shortened, their appearance gradually becomes clearer. Look closely... The wings of each "butterfly" in the distance are shaped like "knife leaves". The pieces are exposed to the cold of the cold weapons; and the butterfly body is the thick human knuckles. The whole body is dark green; above the butterfly head, there is a pair of pliers-like pointed touches.

If only one or two of these things fly over, the players will not be in the heart, and a few slaps will die. But now, from the top of the ramp, it’s like a wave of waves...

"Turn around! Run!" I only thought about it for a second, and then succinctly took out the three words.

The teammates at the rear are also unequivocal. When they listen to the drink, they turn away...

“How fast is it?” The person who ran at the front became a Hongjun. He naturally had to ask which speed he should keep.

"It doesn't have to be fast, but it can't be too slow." Feng Shou said as he spoke, and took out [Moxxi's bad temper] from the bag, and shot at the butterfly group behind him.

"This is no nonsense..." Hongjun said, but the pace has not stopped. "You simply said, ‘follow the feeling to go’!”

"Less! I didn't see that I was busy with hit_and_run (the earliest concept in StarCraft, which means: grasp the attack rhythm of a certain group of remote units, so that they can also do the saturation attack skills on the move. Later gradually evolved In the name of "Kite".)?" Feng shouted loudly. With this two-word effort, I feel that I have finished the first shuttle bullet.

"Hey! Xiaoma Ge." Fengshou opened the gap between the bullets and opened the airway in front of him. "Ask you something."

"What?" Tianma ran back and replied.

"Can you... in the premise of not being able to get to the wall. Release the meteor fist in the martyrdom?" asked Unexpectedly.

"Ha! A piece of cake." Tianma has an empty back in the air.

In fact, I feel that the other side should be able to do it, but in this case, in order to prevent it, it is best to confirm it.

"That's good, let's change the position. You come after the break." Feng did not know, and gradually ran to the side of Xiaoma Ge, touched him with his elbow, let him turn from the other side.

"I am in line with my intentions!" Tianma swayed and swayed, facing the butterfly tide, and eloquently said. "Heroes can't escape!"

In a short while, he has set the posture, aiming at the influx of butterflies... a trick!

"Tianma Meteor Fist!" As a person who does not call the name of the uncomfortable, his nephew is always to be found.

During the time, a silver-white fist smashed out and gathered in the middle of the road. Meet the dense butterfly group.

Uh... the sound of the collision sounded one after another, and then it was the sound of a metal landing.

"Very good, just hold it up!" Feng Shou didn't realize that the attack of the sky was very effective, and he sang loudly. "Hong Hao, don't run, you can stand up."

The three people in front listened. Immediately stop and return.

“What the **** is it?” asked the track. “I didn’t see it.”

"It's a kind of monster like a butterfly, the number is at least a thousand." Feng Shuah used a very fast speech rate to tell the information he observed. "The flight speed is slightly higher than the average butterfly. The attack method is temporarily unknown... He paused and said again, "Their wings have a hardness close to that of steel. The shots of the bullets can be smashed several times. I have a light bullet, and the butterfly that is killed has only a single digit...so. I decided to change my personal name."

"The meteor fist seems to be really effective..." The wastewood uncle passed over the unseen shoulder and looked at the sky and the sky. "And this guy really didn't hit the wall with a punch..."

"Yeah... If it's my lameness, I can't do it like that." Feng Buguan looked at the eyes of Fu Chai and took it. "Although I don't know if this martyrdom is still part of the temple, it is best to avoid hitting the wall. If you trigger any counter-attack spells in this situation, then it is dangerous..."

"Be careful! Some of them have leaked over!" Tianma suddenly snorted and let the teammates who had just breathed a sigh of surprise.

"I have already expected it." Hongjun calmly said a word, then stepped forward, opened the longbow, and pointed the fingertips together. "Looked at... What is high-precision continuous strike."

His intention is... to shoot through the super-high-speed light, and to break through every leaking monster.

This kind of tactic is extremely risky. If one arrow misses or wipes the target, the light will immediately hit the stone wall. However, from the expression of Hongjun, he is full of confidence and hesitant in his eyes.

"Don't be so troublesome?"

Unexpectedly, the traces of the young master... At this time, they stopped in front of everyone.

In the face of such a crisis, he was a calm look and took out his own weapons again...

[Name: Peacock Screen]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Perfect]

[attack power: strong]

[Attribute: None]

[Special effects: own skills "screen", cooling time ten minutes]

[Equipment conditions: Fighting Specialization A]

[Remarks: After launching the "screen", the peacock screen can gain double attack bonus within ten seconds. During this period, the swinging fan can fan out a strong hurricane and cause range damage. 】

"I knew that it was a bunch of butterflies. I just got it." Hongjun said, it has already reached the two steps after the empty horse, and said to the latter, "Little horse, let me go, let me come!"

In this team, only the seal does not know the true strength of the track, and everyone else thinks this guy is a top player. They all think that the traces are, after all, the top spot of the Ice Emperor, and that the single-player strength will never be under any one of the three groups.

So... I have to let go without any doubt.

The most nervous person at this moment is not aware of it. He is really afraid that the track is playing. Unexpectedly... the progress of the matter was surprisingly smooth.

Only the traces held the giant fan in front of him, grabbed the fan handle with both hands, and then rotated clockwise like a stick. The front of the giant fan immediately rolled out the layers of gale. Like an invisible drill bit, it rushes into the ruin and smashes the strange butterfly in front.

In just five or six seconds, the traces will clear the butterfly tide. After he finished, he also slammed the fan and put the weapon into the bag. Looking back, I said: "Hey, it's not that complicated."

"Well, you..." Unconsciously put away the submachine gun and wiped the sweat. "Shen, don't be three days, when you look at each other."

"That's ah~" traced the track. "Do you think it was still in the town of Cangling? Now I have the equipment on my body. I have already changed the guns."

"Well, if you encounter a similar situation later, you will be handed over to you to solve it." Feng Shuh said, and returned to the front of the team, "Go ahead."

Five people packed up and resumed the initial queue. Go back on the road.

After another seven or eight minutes, I finally saw it... a little purple light flashed in the far distance.

"Call... The front is estimated to be an exit." He felt a big gasp and said, the **** of the ramp was nearly forty-five degrees, and it was quite difficult to walk. "From time to time... it should be."

He said that this is naturally valid. In the past half an hour, he used a wild ball punch. therefore. He can roughly determine how long the task time limit is from the cooling of the skill.

"Well... maybe there are still five minutes." Hongjun answered. It seems that he is also counting the time in silence. "Say it... Did you find out? In the tips of these two tasks, there has not been 'more than Time will be obliterated 'this sentence.' He paused and gasped. "Is it omitted?"

"Oh... Of course not to omit..." Feng smiled and smiled. "There is no such thing as obliteration."

"What?" Everyone heard a word.

"You think about it yourself... [In fifteen minutes, use the altar in the temple to summon and defeat the wandering **** Warhol] This mission..." Sealed. "There is only two cases that will not be completed. The first one is 'there is no successful summoning of Warkor in fifteen minutes'; the second is 'not able to defeat Warkor'." He licked his lips, " The latter need not be explained too much. Since Warkor has cleaned us up, what does the system obliterate? The former case... is likely to indicate a mortal plot."

"You mean... If after fifteen minutes, Warkor's call has not been completed, there may be some change in the temple of worship." Waste Chai Shun went to the thought of the brother.

"Yes, for example... a super-defense spell in the hall suddenly started, killing the audience and the like." Feng did not know, "in short... if you didn't complete the mission, wait for our eight achievements to be the top Disaster, so there is no need to systematically erase it."

Upon hearing this, Hongjun thoughtfully answered: "So... [in one hour, through the martyrdom after the altar, to the crystal ecstasy] this is the same reason?"

"Yes." Feng did not know, "If you don't arrive at a time limit, this road will collapse, or implosion... there is no need to intervene."

"It seems a bit reasonable." Hongjun nodded. "This is a rule worthy of reference... In the future, we can guess the form of death in the case of 'unfinished' by looking at the sentence in the task." ""

"Actually, it doesn't make any sense to pay attention to this now." Shuai shrugs and shouts. "I estimate... all the next tasks will not appear the word 'killing'."

"Why is this again?"

"Because with the progress of the script, the environment we are in is becoming more and more insecure." Feng Shou took it in a rather gloomy tone. "In my opinion... the next task will not be erased." Maybe the time limit will be cancelled..."

"Well... finally have to enter..." Tianma whispered, "...has the rhythm of death threats at all times?"

Just between the conversations, they have come to the end of the martyrdom.

I have not yet stepped out of the ramp, and I have seen the crystal wonders outside. When he was ten meters away from the exit, he put away the catapult on his hand because the light outside was quite sufficient.

After the last few steps, the five people finally finished this seemingly endless road and came to a brand new map.

Looking around... countless crystal pillars stand like a rock, casting a huge crystal maze. A bright purple light emerges from the crystal, illuminating the surrounding environment. The strange light and the disordered path all give people a sense of time and space.

The most peculiar thing in this wonder is the sky... The sky here is not covered by purple fog, but the moon is not visible. When the players raised their heads, they saw a piece of land.

The land seems to be far away from the sky, and it seems to be close at hand. If you look closely at the terrain there... you will feel familiar.

[The current task has been completed] The system prompts as expected, and when you hear this sentence, a stone in the hearts of the players is considered to have fallen.

"Hah...haha...how much is left in your fitness." The track was the most breathed one among the people. He sat down as soon as he set foot on the ground.

"Not much..." Feng Shuai replied, "But it should be better than you..."

"Before the new task is brushed out, let's take a break and take a break." Even Hongjun sat down. He licked his lips. "Before we ate something, we almost did not add any water, thirst. Obviously it will also increase the loss of physical fitness..."

"Oh... there are guests..." Suddenly, a woman’s voice sounded, needless to say, she is certainly not a player. “The last time I successfully entered the 'anti-island' human, it was a very good explorer. But I don’t know. How many of you...what are you?"

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