Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 939: The biggest difference is that the clothes don’t look as good as others

After a series of conversations filled with defiant insults such as "I'm not", "You got the wrong person", "Are you **** blind", Bohemia discovered that not only her body, but also her Consciousness is now imprisoned as well.

Of course, this shouldn't be an accident - her potential value has been damaged, her attachment conditions have been contaminated, and there is no fighting power left in the consciousness starry sky; facing two people who are not weak in strength, Of course, she was quickly overpowered by her opponent. The only person who was extremely dissatisfied with this was Bohemia himself.

"Won't you tire yourself out if you are so stupid?" She was caught by a large translucent crab in two pincers and could not move, but even if only one head was left, her mouth would not stop. Next: "I told you, people call me Bohemian! I'm not that old!"

Although her combat power dropped sharply, the resistance and struggle just now made both men very tired. The black-bearded man put one hand on the translucent crab, maintaining its shape, and replied breathlessly: "... Just accept it if you fail. Pretending to be someone else is not worthy of the name of the Great Miko."

Bohemia twisted her head fiercely. If it weren't for the pliers, she could almost bite off half of her face with a black beard. "Is your brain blocked by cement, or your ears? Didn't I tell you, I just came in through the entrance guarded by Octo a few minutes ago!"

The black beard glanced at her but did not answer; on the winding road ahead, a red star rushed over very quickly, and after transforming into the red-haired young man, his feet fell down with a "snap" land.

"How was it?"

"I asked Octo," his eyes were bright and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth: "He said no one would come in where he was guarding - and he even scolded me angrily. ."

The black beard breathed out, smiled, and shook his head at Bohemia.

"Except for us hired people, you are the only target in this place now." He said almost as if to comfort him: "You also know that we have driven everyone else out a long time ago. ...Besides, you should at least put on some disguise and say you're not who you are."

It is easier said than done to disguise the form condensed by consciousness. Although it was just a matter of a passing thought, the forcibly changed appearance not only failed to hide the experience from experienced evolvers, but also caused a continuous loss to oneself. Therefore, it seemed that neither of them was surprised that their target appeared in its "original appearance".

Bohemia rolled her eyes at least five times during these two sentences.

"Take me to Octo," she said even though she was restrained and couldn't move, but her tone was not small at all: "Wearing women's clothes will cover both of your balls. Let me tell you, he just doesn't dare to admit it. I just slipped in!"

"I hope you understand," the black bearded face trembled twice, "Great Miko, we have no ill intentions towards you. We just take salary as a loyalty thing..."

"If I were the one who hired you, I would cut you up and drink it." If Bohemia had a long enough neck, she would have stretched out her head to bite people: "Anyway, you have no other use. !"

Her self-esteem did not allow her to say the words "If I were a great witch, would I be caught by you?"; but maybe she was making a fuss too fiercely, which was not very similar to the legendary great witch's demeanor—— Both men hesitated.

"You might as well bring it to Octo for a look," the red-haired man came closer, his eyes flashing with the light of a thoughtful person: "He is much more experienced and knowledgeable than us. If he insists that this woman is... Great Miko, once we hand it over, it will be... safer."

He changed his words in time, but both Black Beard and Bohemia guessed what he meant. After showing it to Octo, if they really met the wrong person, then the responsibility lies with Octo and not the two of them - Bohemia nodded suddenly, making herself a little dizzy: " Yes, yes, that’s it!”

When a group of three people and a big crab came to the end of the aisle, Octo was circling back and forth like a wolf trapped in a cage, looking extremely agitated. When he turned around and saw Bohemia in the pliers, his eyes with thick black lines suddenly widened.

"Octor!" Bohemia cried immediately, thrashing vigorously in the pliers. It's a pity that this translucent crab is attached to the black beard. No matter how hard she kicks, she can't break free: "You tell them I'm not a great witch - how the **** do I know that the person you are looking for is a great witch?" I'm still looking for her! Just say it! If you don't speak, I'll tear all your hair off next time!"

"She said she was not," the black beard stared at Octo's expression cautiously, "Have you seen the great witch, right? Tell us, is she?"

Octo and Bohemia's eyes met and they were silent for a while; only a few veins gradually appeared on his forehead.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear the possible consequences, he closed his eyes suddenly and asked in a low voice: "...Why are you looking for her too?"

As soon as she said this, she was admitting that she was not a great witch. Bohemia suddenly became proud, and without waiting for a reply, she turned to the black beard and ordered: "Don't let me go even if you know you've arrested the wrong person!"

He glanced at Bohemia~IndoMTL.com~ but just looked away silently.

The red-haired young man sighed and muttered.

Octor pressed the powder on his nose vigorously with a handkerchief, seeming to be suppressing his emotions. Bohemia's eyes swept around the people, and she became suspicious: "...Why are you so motionless?"

"Bohemia," Octo finally spoke, his lips smeared with dead rose lipstick trembling slightly. "Your combat power has been so severely damaged, why do you still dare to run rampant like before? Now, you have learned a lesson."

"What do you mean?" Bohemia's expression and breath froze.

"I'm afraid you will never learn a lesson in your life," Octo sighed, "the only one and the last one."

Suddenly realizing what they were going to do, Bohemia immediately screamed and shouted angrily: "Why?"

"You know our goal," the red-haired young man whispered. "Don't let the news get out."

"That's not fair——"

Before he finished speaking, Bohemia had already used his consciousness like a fist like Lin Sanjiu, and suddenly smashed it **** the pliers; the pliers were slightly opened by the smash, The black-cheeked man cursed, and the red-haired young man hurriedly raised his right hand. In this moment of confusion, she inadvertently looked up and saw Octo's slender, white face.

He opened his mouth slightly, but his eyes did not fall on anyone in the chaos. Instead, he looked over Bohemia's shoulder and into the distance. Some intuition immediately made her subconsciously close her eyes——

In Octo's pupils, a graceful reflection was walking toward them more and more clearly, holding a wide-brimmed hat on his head.