Thriller Paradise Chapter 502: The Magic Island of Tsui (8)

Lesende’s answer was quite specific. He raised his arm and pointed: "Go in that direction, go through the'woods of taunting', walk through the'ghost swamp,' and you can see the temple."

After finishing this prompt, he turned and left, and quickly disappeared from the players' sight.

The players did not delay either, and immediately set off, moving in the direction that Lesende pointed out. The trace department complained as he walked: "After a long time of trouble, is the person with the axe the coolie who is responsible for cutting the tree and making the way..."

"It fits the faith and camp you chose." Feng Bujue teased.

"Eat I am great [BEEP——]!" In the face of Brother Jue's ridicule, Tracebe felt that this response was the most appropriate.

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled indifferently, "But well... in a sense, chaos and evil are also beneficial. For example, these four words you are saying now, let me just say No more."

"Huh? Really." Tianma interrupted. Obviously, he tried it immediately, but he was also unable to translate intentions into actions.

"Well...interesting..." Honghu continued, "I can't say those four words...it seems that only those who have chosen Editon as their faith can say them."

"So what?" Tracebe responded, "There is no substantial benefit."

"I don't know if there are any benefits." Uncle Fei Chai continued, "but with this we can be sure...The influence of the plot of "choose faith" is far from over."

"Yes." Honghu continued, "Based on this speculation...In the next game process, we are likely to encounter some kind of problem that requires a specific belief to solve."

"Yeah." Feng Bujue nodded in agreement and reminded, "One more thing to note is...Different beliefs, in addition to solving different problems, may also bring different troubles."

While everyone was talking, they had already walked out of the woods.

Next, a towering mountain wall appeared in front of them, and there was a canyon-like deep ravine in the middle of the mountain wall. The red moon sprinkled in the gully, reflecting a weird shadow of the tree.

"Ah...Just looking at it from a distance, I feel the hair is terrifying." Tracebu walked forward with the axe, and said weakly.

"I think it will be a very interesting place." Feng Bujue said, "It should be able to enrich my vocabulary." After reading the equipment description of [Trash Talking Dryad Must Die], he immediately Has a keen interest in the tree of mockery.

"I think you are already very good at talking." Uncle Waste Chai continued sincerely.

"Heh...there is endless learning." Feng Bujue replied.

Soon, they came to the slightly steeper mouth. A group of people filed in and entered the cold strange forest.

The soil here is black-gray, like solidified ashes, and there is a pungent sulphur smell in the air. The bark of the surrounding trees is dark brown, the stems are intricately rooted, and the trunks resemble giant pythons. The branches are twisted and stretched; in terms of shape, if the general big tree is "standing", then the trees in this forest are "dancing wildly".

"Did you hear?" After walking for a while, the trace department suddenly turned his head and said to his teammates with a pale face.

"Ah... there seems to be some sound, right." Feng Bujue's calm attitude and awkward expression relieved his teammates a lot. "It's probably some scary drama, no real meaning. Don't worry too much. Up."

"Yes...that's it..." Tianma Xingkong, who followed him, was also sweating coldly at this moment. Hearing Brother Jue's words, he also calmed down a bit.

It turned out that shortly after they walked into this "wood of mockery", some small noises pierced into their ears. Those voices seemed to be whispering, but they couldn't hear anything.

For Feng Bujue, this is naturally nothing. However, most people are in this rather dark and strange environment. I keep hearing that if there are seemingly non-existent voices, I will always be a little scared...

"Ahahahahaha!" Suddenly, there was a burst of frantic laughter.

The sudden increase in volume made everyone (except Feng Bujue) ride back on the roller coaster with their shock value.

"Who?" Tracebe asked nervously, his hands gripping the handle of the axe tightly, and his palms were full of sweat.

"DaDa!" There was another startled roar.

"Oh hahaha..."

"Hehehehe..."

Weird laughter and bluffing sounds that are obviously malicious, one after another, those sounds seem to be whirlpool-like high-speed whirlpools in the forest, making it difficult to distinguish the source.

"Don't panic." Although sweat dripped down Honghu's forehead. But his voice is relatively calm, "80% of the sound is from the surrounding trees." He helped his glasses, "Everyone knows that this is the'wood of mockery', so I should have been mentally prepared."

"He...hehe..." Tianma Xingkong's heroic face with thick eyebrows and eyes seemed to cramp. He tried his best to maintain his usual appearance, "Of course! How can a hero be afraid of such a small scene!"

Before Xiao Ma’s voice came to an end, another voice yelled: "mb!"

"Ah!" Tianma Xingkong was so scared that his scalp was numb, he screamed, turned around and put on a meteor fist posture, "Who! There is a seed to come out and fight with me!"

"Hahaha... Are you terrified and angry? It's a waste." With this insulting language, the tree of mockery appeared, and there was more than one...

At this moment, all the trees near the players have undergone an abnormal change. A raised face appeared on the bark of each tree, and the texture of the tree was flowing like a liquid, gathering in these guys’ On the face, it became a pattern resembling hair and beard.

"Look, there is a group of humans here."

"I bet I can cook them like celery."

"Yes, third-rate explorer, first-class side dishes, hahaha..."

"Hey, that girl over there, have you considered **** reassignment surgery?"

"The blind man in the nightgown~IndoMTL.com~ hurry up and find a stick."

"My self-proclaimed hero, don't worry, I will not attack you with personality...because you have no personality! Hahaha..."

"Four eyes! Frog! Four eyes! Frog! Four eyes..."

As the saying goes, there is no virtual tree under the prestigious reputation. After the trees of mockery appeared, they began to guilty and harm people. They also improvise based on the various characteristics of the players...The lines are not repetitive.

"Hey! You! Yes, that's you." One of the trees yelled at Feng Bujue, "Do you seem to think you are great, don't you? Ah~ I can tell from the look in your eyes, you This self-righteous kid. Let me tell you what you are actually like... You dress like a crazy parrot, and you don’t seem to have a good taste. I guess you’re a **** who likes to eat garlic sausage. The smell is like a bunch of beans trying to escape the cow’s digestive system."

Feng Bujue did not show the slightest anger when he listened to the other party's ridicule. He nodded pretentiously and said something in his mouth, as if he was going to memorize this passage silently for future use... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)