Thriller Paradise Chapter 512: The Magic Island of Tsui (18)
Boom bang bang——
The sound of Moonwalk breaking through the sky frequently sounded, and a swift shadow advanced in the middle of the swamp at high speed.
Because it took too much time to communicate with Fu Ling, Feng Bujue had to speed up the journey.
He relied on memory to return to the edge of the taunting woods, and successfully found the footprints left by the four of them. Then, he followed those footsteps and continued to chase, to the edge of the swamp.
At this moment, there are still twenty-two minutes before the completion of the main task.
"Hey...what's this..." When Feng Bujue walked to the edge of the swamp, he saw something very strange--four black human-shaped smudges on a section of stone road ahead.
"No way..." Although he couldn't tell from a distance, he had a vague premonition in his heart.
With a sense of anxiety, Ge Ge walked along the mud-rock path onto the stone road. He walked quickly to the side of the stains and looked down carefully. At this distance, he could finally determine... the four smudges were the outlines of the four people, namely, Uncle Waste Chai, Tianma Xingkong, Honghu, and Rubu.
"What kind of play is this..." Feng Bujue muttered, "paint all over your body with ink and lie down on your stomach..." He immediately denied this inference, "Um...no. These four Smudges are just like silhouettes. The edges are very smooth, and there is not even a drop of extra black spots around them. They are not 2D characters in cartoons. Even if they are immersed in liquid, it is impossible to build up such smudges on the ground. Come..."
Thinking of this, Jue squatted down, ready to reach out to touch the stain. I want to check what it is.
Unexpectedly, at this moment...a strong wind passed by. A black shadow suddenly came from the side.
Feng Bujue reacted swiftly. He took advantage of the trend and jumped uphill (downhill is the direction of the swamp), and distanced himself from the unknown threat. Just in this gap of lightning and flint, [Death Poker] has already appeared in his hands, ready to go.
"Hehe...you are also good at it." A sharp voice sounded.
Brother Jue turned his head and locked the enemy with his eyes. It was... a black, emptiness, huge palm.
"Oh? Isn't'also" good..." Feng Bujue said in a rather calm tone, with a completely unpleasant expression on his face. "Speaking of which...you have already met a few good guys before."
Brother Jue’s wording is not leaking. He neither pointed out who the "guys" were, let alone what they had to do with him. He just made a reasonable inference based on the content of the short sentence in the other party's mouth, and then used the other party's words in reverse.
"They are on the ground..." The black hand pointed the stain on the ground with his index finger, and then laughter came out of his palm. "Hehe...you will be like them soon. Hehe...I can let you choose a good posture."
"Cut...Is the whole army wiped out..." Feng Bujue glanced at the four figures on the ground again, and said in deep thought, "But... from the game menu, they are all alive. There should be a way to do it. Restored..."
"What's the matter? Are you too scared to speak?" The black hand continued aggressively.
"Are you the'hand of rubbing'?" When Feng Bujue asked this question, the expression on his face grew colder. This shows... he is getting a little serious.
"Ha... foreigner, do you even know me?" Ruby Hand smiled.
Of course, Feng Bujue didn't know this stuff... It's just that Brother Jue had heard a lot of information from Fu Ling, so he knew that there were four guards on Jumo Island. They are ‘hands, eyes, hearts, and souls’ and the ‘hands’ are among them. It's called Rubbing Hand.
"Huh... I know a little bit..." Feng Bujue's bluffing is a good trick. He immediately sneered when he heard that he had guessed it right, "I also know... the strength of your guards is actually very good. Normal. But... you each have a special ability." He pointed to the ground, "These four... only if you hit your tricks, will they be laid on the ground?"
Brother Jue’s words are also a temptation. He pretends to know the other person very well and shows an attitude of arrogance and contempt in order to provoke the other person. In fact... he had no idea what the abilities of the four guards were. It wasn't that Fu Ling refused to tell Brother Jue, but that she didn't even know about it.
"Small trick?" The sharp voice of the rubbing hand was raised high, "Huh...you fool, dare you to say it?" When he said this, he turned his back. (Palm) Go, and raised his **** to Brother Jue, "I will let you learn...my trick."
"Okay~ I have this intention, too." Feng Bujue replied.
At the moment, Brother Jue's physical and spiritual values are already stretched. After using Nandou Feilongquan, Qigong Cannon, and a large number of moon steps one after another, his body has naturally shown fatigue. If you are in a normal fight with the opponent, you may not be able to win 50%. Moreover...Uncle Waste Chai and their frontal combat ability are absolutely not bad, and there are many people, but how did they get it done?
Obviously, if you want to defeat this guard, the conventional method will not work.
"You want to play evil..." Brother Jue raised a corner of his mouth, and swept the opponent with malicious eyes, "I will stay with you to the end."
"Ha! I will make you arrogant soon!" Rubbing hands screamed, and flipped his palms.
In the next second, the space around them was condensed, and a mist-like shadow encircled the person with one hand and framed a cylindrical area.
"Hey...Welcome to...the realm of boxing!" The palm of Rubbing Hand let out a grin.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue stretched his face, and said weakly, "So it's this kind of ability?" He put on an expression of disgust and contempt, and squinted at the other person. "I thought you would Come out some more technical tricks, such as steel pole dance..."
"What is that..." The momentum of the rubbing hand disappeared in an instant, and his tone was full of pain.
"A form of dance." Feng Bujue shrugged.
"I've heard of pole dancing..." Rubbing Hand.
"No, no, that is for people with bodies." Feng Bujue said, "If you...you need to find a pillar and get some buckets of lubricant..."
"That's a fart dance! It's too technical! You give me enough!" Rubbing Hand yelled and interrupted.
"As a right hand, your enlightenment is really ridiculously naive..." Feng Bujue raised his right hand with a solemn expression, his hands resembling flames, "Huh...you are like standing In the knee-deep water, who claims to have seen the ocean, you are the real fool..." He slowly changed his gesture and raised his **** to the rubbing hand. In front of your hand, you don’t even have the qualifications to make nasty gestures!"
"In a sense, you are really a god..." Rubbing Hand couldn't help but vomit, "With a passionate, domineering, and lonely posture... if nothing happened to make such awkward words and deeds... …"
"Oh... the sorrow of the mourning dog will be saved until after failure." Feng Bujue shook his arm, "Come on! It's just a guessing box."
Seeing that the other party stopped the nonsense, Rubbing Hand also let out a cold snort, leading the topic back to the topic: "Huh... don't worry... this is obviously not a normal guessing. To be fair, before starting, I want Say the following rules."
"Oh...If the opponent doesn't know the rules, the ability will not be fully effective, right..." Feng Bujue replied directly.
"Long-winded!" The rubbing hand was instantly exposed, a little ashamed into anger, "If you don't want to listen to us, you will consume it like this! There is absolutely no escape from this field!"
"Yes...you can tell." Feng Bujue spread his hands and shook his head pretentiously.
"First of all, let me talk about the rules of winning and losing." Rubbing Hand continued, "Rock-paper-scissors, paper-scissors, book-rock. If both sides produce the same thing, then it’s a tie." As he spoke, he changed his hands and made the appearances of rock, scissors, and cloth. "After one team has won three times, it is considered the winner. The time between each round is not limited. If you like, two One week between rounds is fine, huh... as long as you are not afraid to starve to death in the field of guessing."
"Yeah, there are more." Feng Bujue nodded.
"If I win..." Rubbing Hand said, "I will slap you into the ground." He paused, "Just like I did to them..."
"Sorry, interrupt." Feng Bujue interrupted, "Excuse me... Did the four of them compete with you one by one?"
"Yes." Ruby Hand replied, "But...I have circled all four of them into the field of guessing from the beginning to prevent them from leaving their companions and fleeing."
"In other words...when you compete with the first person, the other three are watching..." Feng Bujue said again.
"Yes," the other party replied.
"Then you defeated the first person, shot him into the ground, and the second person came to compare with you, and so on..." Feng Bujue continued, "You defeated the four of them in a row... …"
"Hey...that's right." Ruby Hand replied triumphantly, "How is it? Are you scared?"
Brother Jue didn’t answer this question~IndoMTL.com~ just calmly said: "I know, please continue to talk about the rules."
"Huh..." The rubbing hand suddenly became boring, and it clenched its fist, and then said, "If you win...Although we all know it, it's impossible... But in case, That kind of thing really happened, then...I will let you pass here."
"Just let me pass it alone?" Feng Bujue asked, he seemed to have known something, and said confidently, "Then what if I win you again? That is, to win the'three wins' again. ."
"Hey..." Rubbing Hand smiled slyly, "The four people... really are your companions, right?"
Feng Bujue remained silent.
The Rubbing Hand doesn’t need him to admit it. It points to the figure on the ground, and smiles: “From the second time on, every three rounds you beat me, I will release a person from the ground and give it to him. The power to pass." His voice sank, "But you have to think clearly... Excluding the number of tied rounds, in every five rounds, if you lose to three rounds..." (to be continued. If you like This work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)