Thriller Paradise Chapter 524: The Magic Island of Tsui (30)
"Aha!" Feng Bujue shouted, "I understand!"
When everyone heard the sound, they all cast their sights over, and found that Brother Jue was squatting on the other side of the altar at this time, and didn't know what he saw.
"It's not too late, come here." Feng Bujue said loudly again.
Uncle Waste Chai and the others did not find any valuable clues in these five minutes. Hearing Brother said so, they gathered together without hesitation.
After a short while, the four of them stood behind him.
"I found two more obvious hints..." Feng Bujue pointed to a protruding stone slab in front of him and said, "Look carefully, there are two patterns here,"
While he was speaking, he stretched out his right hand and placed his palm on the stone slab and stroked it gently.
At this moment, the originally gray stone gave off a little light, causing some orange light patterns to emerge, forming two miniature murals.
"The pattern on the left is quite obvious." Feng Bujue pointed to Guangwen while explaining, "Look, there is a group of people urinating on the altar and pointing their middle fingers."
"It's really..." The trail was in cold sweat, "What's the trouble..."
"This 80% is meant for us to blaspheme the altar." Feng Bujue replied, "The specific form should not be limited to the content on the picture. Anyway, as long as some worse methods are used to provoke the **** and let him show up. That's it."
"It sounds like your specialty..." Honghu said.
"Yes, I am very good at this...but don't rush to make a decision, because there is a second plan." Feng Bujue said, moving his hand to the pattern on the right. "This drawing is a bit abstract, it took me a while to understand..." he explained. "Look... the one sitting on the altar looks like an anemone at first glance, but it actually refers to a woman, to be precise-a girl."
"Then... is this for us to find a girl to offer as a sacrifice?" Tianma Xingkong continued.
"Correct solution." Feng Bujue nodded in response, meanwhile. He retracted his hand and stood up.
"It's really nasty! Let me smash this nasty **** with a righteous iron fist!" Tianma vowed to say.
"It is necessary to kill him. After all, the mission requires us to do this, but..." Feng Bujue paused, scanning the crowd with a meaningful look, "How to summon him. But it is a choice. ……"
"The method of summoning may affect the difficulty of the battle..." Honghu speculated.
"I think so too." Uncle Fu Chai said, "But...our team has no female players, I am afraid we can only choose the first type..."
His words stopped here, because at this moment, he felt a scorching gaze.
"Brother Crazy...what do you want..." Uncle Fu Chai became nervous inexplicably.
Brother Jue is staring at Uncle Waste Chai. His eyes looked like a satyr, and his tone was also: "Brother Chai, do you remember... the spell rune that Lesende gave you?"
As soon as he reminded, everyone remembered.
"Yes, there is this trick!" Honghu continued.
Takebe said: "Is it the ability to disguise..."
While Tianma Xingkong did not make any comments, he just looked at Uncle Waste Chai with a smile on his face.
"You guys are not enough..." Uncle Fu Chai replied blankly.
"You also said that when there is no other way, you can'only' choose the first method of summoning." Feng Bujue put on a serious look, "This shows that the way of desecrating the altar To summon, it's really the next strategy..." He paused, and then said, "But right now...we can't help it, can we?"
"I would rather let the difficulty of the battle rise..." Uncle Waste Chai replied, "I am responsible for any losses."
"As a professional player...you have to focus on the team..." Feng Bujue stepped forward and patted Uncle Waste Chai on the shoulder, and said earnestly.
"Your sordid eyes full of expectation betrayed you again..." Uncle Fu Chai took advantage of the situation and pushed Brother Jue's hand away.
"Well then..." Feng Bujue shrugged, "Since you are so repulsive to the exciting thing of pretending to be a girl..." he said. I have already taken a step forward and stepped onto the altar. "We have to use the first method."
"What are you doing...are you going to dance a striptease?" Tracebu said with a quizzical eye, "If so, please say hello, so I can dig my eyes in advance."
"Oh...forget it. The girl is just a girl." Uncle Fu Chai sighed and walked onto the altar, "Go down..." He pushed Brother Jue, and the latter took advantage of his strength and returned. on the ground.
"Oh, oh! Nianghua version of Uncle Fu Chai... Suddenly I was a little looking forward to it." Trace Department immediately came to his energy, and said with wide eyes.
"Hmph...a bunch of wretched guys..." Honghu helped his glasses and snorted coldly.
"Yulong, your trembling hand with excitement has betrayed you." Tianma Xingkong stood behind Honghu and spit out a trough abruptly.
"Seiya, your eyes that stared like bronze bells have also betrayed you..." Feng Bujue turned his head and complained about Brother Xiao Ma.
"Actually, he is also in this state..." Trace Department made gestures on his face with both hands, "It's always been such a big eyebrow..."
Om——
While these guys were talking nonsense, Uncle Waste Chai had put his hand on his shoulder and activated the rune.
Suddenly, a white light appeared, and what appeared in front of the players was...
(After consideration, I decided to omit this description)
"Uh..." The four players turned around abruptly at almost the same second, and vomited towards the ground behind them.
"Sure enough, is it cheating..." Uncle Fu Chai's voice did not change at all when he said this, "Fortunately, there is no mirror, I don't want to fall into your end."
"Unexpectedly... there is such a thing..." Feng Bujue showed an unprecedented solemn expression, "This breakthrough sky...no, the appearance of a breakthrough dimension...it is...well..."
Tianma Xingkong gasped in panic: "Damn...As a hero, it's not right to judge people by appearance, but um..."
"It's because you ridiculous guys have raised expectations that I also...Ah..." Honghu's vomit was almost sprayed directly onto the ground from his esophagus.
"This has nothing to do with the expectation value, right!" Tracebe roared while vomiting, "I even vomited without noticing it!"
"Hey! What is this..." Feng Bujue replied, "Do I represent the lower limit of humanity?"
"Ha...make your own way." Uncle Fu Chai smiled. "Okay, the mission time is limited, stop making trouble and get ready to fight." He said, sitting down slowly. Then he lay down on the altar, "Next, I just need to lie flat, right?"
"Uh..." When the four of them heard the word "lying", some pictures flashed in their minds. Although they didn't look at Uncle Waste Chai, they couldn't help but vomit again.
"Oh ha ha ha ha..." Suddenly, a hearty laughter came.
The voice is magnetic, deep, and distant.
Along with the laughter, all the light stones in the entire hall burst out with strong light. Those rays of light stabbed the players to open their eyes. Only Uncle Waste Chai wearing sunglasses could see Volkol's debut... Only a gap in time and space opened above the altar, and a figure slowly dropped from it.
That Walker is an elf man with pointed ears. He is dressed in a light green robe, quick boots, a hood and a banjo on his back, just like a pair. The costume of the troubadour. And his appearance can be described as "beautiful". Its eyebrows are picturesque and majestic as mountains. Between the gestures, there is feminine beauty and elegance, but also the strength and coldness of men.
I have to say that there is a contrast between him and the waste wood uncle lying on the altar at the moment, which can be called the "limit"...
After a few seconds, the light around him dimmed. The other four players also opened their eyes and looked back. At this time, the space-time rift had disappeared, leaving only Volkol's figure hanging in the air.
The first line after this debut is like this...
"Hehe... believers, very good, you have sent me a lovely girl again, I can’t wait to play a song for her~ hehe... come, let me see your face , My dear little...Ah!!!"
The magnetic, deep, and distant voice yelled out a scream that can only be heard when a chicken is killed.
"Ah-ah!" Walker couldn't believe his eyes. When his gaze instinctively moved away, he involuntarily took another look, so he screamed twice again.
"What's the reaction..." Traces looked at Niandao with sympathetic eyes.
Feng Bujue continued: "This is...Every time I look at it, it feels like my own egg has been kicked..."
"You, you..." Walker didn't know what to say. Before successfully organizing a whole sentence, he couldn't help it...
The next second, Walker descended from mid-air, ran to the corner, and started to vomit while holding on to the wall...
"Take advantage of it now!" Feng Bujue took out his kitchen knife and gave an order.
"Oh!" Tracebu, Honghu, and Tianma Xingkong responded in unison, and rushed forward.
The four of them took advantage of that god's body and spirit were in a state of semi-collapse... they hurt the killer and killed him in a fierce attack.
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Five minutes later...
"Ah...it seems to have changed back." Uncle Scrap Chai said.
The four people with their backs to him heard the words and turned their heads one after another.
"God..." Trace Department wiped his sweat, "Fortunately, the time limit for this ‘disguise’ is not long."
At this time, they have naturally completed the previous main task [within fifteen minutes, use the altar in the sacrificial hall to summon and defeat the wandering **** Volker], the system prompt has sounded long ago, but the next task Has not been brushed out yet.
"Huh..." Feng Bujue also let out a long sigh, "This is the easiest way I have ever killed..."
"By the way...you were a bit too cruel just now..." Tianma Xingkong glanced at the broken corpse in the corner and said, "Are you going to chop stuffing? If it weren't for system protection, even a few of us would I was cut by you."
"You are right...I really chopped him like stuffing." Feng Bujue's answer is always so unexpected, "Now...the rations are in place."
"You don't feel uncomfortable because you don't eat human flesh..." Tracebu continued.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue turned his head with a look of embarrassment, and raised an arm to point at Walker's corpse. "Is this a human? Is this a god, okay? Take a step back and talk. , This is also an elf."
"It feels weird to eat elves..." Tracebu replied.
"Cut... eating pigs and chickens, your feeling is not weird?" Feng Bujue said, "When you saw a humanoid creature, you developed compassion? You are worthy of being you all those years Is it a creature of dung? If you have the ability, you will change to eat mushrooms for the rest of your life."
"Why are mushrooms... even if you want to be vegetarian, there are many choices..." Tracebe said.
"Yes, adding cucumber, eggplant, carrot, etc., it would be more perfect." Feng Bujue raised his eyebrows and said.
"Don't go too far..." Trace Department seemed to hear the metaphor of this sentence, and continued with an unhappy expression, "Your nasty words and deeds with double traps are completely up to the standard of being reported. That's it!"
"In short, I have to eat this time. You'd rather starve. It's your freedom." Feng Bujue didn't bother to discuss with them anymore. He turned and walked over to Walker's body. "The next task may be coming soon. I have to hurry up and roast a few pieces of cooked meat so that I can eat part of it and save a part."
"Crazy heart..." Looking at Brother Jue's back, Uncle Waste Chai said.
"Human face and beast heart..." Tianma continued in an empty space.
"Very vicious..." Honghu also said.
As the three of them talked, they followed Feng Bujue...
"Hey! Did you follow it in the end!" Trace was stunned by the group, but after he finished complaining, he quickly showed hesitation.
Finally... driven by the growing hunger, he also joined...
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After a while, the tangy aroma filled the hall.
The overflowing gravy dripped from the meat, poured on the fire, making a sizzling noise.
"Well... the branches of these taunting trees are really resistant to burning, but two or three branches overlap each other to maintain such a fire for a long time." Feng Bujue talked to his teammates without a word. With.
At this time, Brother Jue is holding the kitchen knife sideways, using the knife surface as an iron plate, and grilling a piece of meat cut from the ribs.
"I know you want to alleviate the atmosphere, but I think...it's better for everyone to keep silent..." Honghu said~IndoMTL.com~He also uses an arrow now (in Honghu's bag) There are a few physical arrows, which are consumables similar to special seed bombs.) They are roasting while wearing a piece of neck meat.
"Hehe... is it still tangled up to this day?" Feng Bujue's tone sounded like an old bustard, "From the moment you sit around here and pick meat, you should be enlightened... He shrugged, "Ah...but, I can understand you...everything is like this. It's easy to change from one to two, but from zero to one, it's as hard as the sky."
"Your voice like a drug lord, and your eyes as a prostitute...It's really helpful." Honghu said another irony to ridicule Brother Jue.
Actually, his mentality is pretty good...
Uncle Waste Chai, Tianma Xingkong, and Trace Department, they really don't want to say a word.
Just as this curious atmosphere intensified, the system prompted [the main mission has been updated]
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