Thriller Paradise Chapter 862: Competition between fists and wetness

[299...]

【A nuclear war will destroy civilization on this planet. ＋◆，】

After completing the loading process, what naturally follows is the introduction to the script.

But... the first two sentences of this introduction are full of various senses and grooves.

[9% of the global population died in this war, and the remaining 2% of the survivors struggled to survive in ruins and deserts full of radiation pollution. 】

[Food, fresh water, a place where you can sleep peacefully...These things that were originally taken for granted have become luxuries and objects that people are fighting for every day. 】

When the narration arrives here, the picture in front of the players is still pitch black, only the white subtitles are slowly rising.

[Finally... this world abandoned by technology, surrendered to violence. 】

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, bg rang.

Dengwaiting~Dengwaiting Dengdengwaiting~Deng——Dengwaiting~Dengwaiting~Dengwaiting Dengdengwaiting~logging...

[yu_are_hk! 】

"Fucking?" Feng Bujue was shocked when the first sentence came out, "Beidou Shenquan?" But he immediately denied this inference, "No... the background of Beidou Shenquan's story is not Is it the end of the 20th century? But this is 299..."

Soon, with the intense background music, the narration continued the introduction and answered the doubts of Brother Jue...

【In this land of the last days, countless men with shocking martial skills have appeared in this world. 】

【In order to fight for the overlord status of the last days, they wrote a series of epic battles on this Bunny Star. 】

"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned at the time. "Tutu Star?" After a stunned two seconds, he said to his heart, "He is not the Earth at all! What about the Western Yuan and Western Yuan? Huh?"

When he spit out loudly in his heart, the bg stopped abruptly. In the next second, Jue-ge only felt his eyes light up. And gained control of the body.

[The main task has been triggered]

【Kill the four members of the "Second Corps". 】

As soon as Feng Bujue wanted to confirm the situation around him, the system prompt sounded.

But it's okay...in terms of the actual situation around him, he has nothing to confirm.

Above my head, there is a scorching sun; looking in any direction, there are undulating white sand dunes with no edge. And his three teammates are not far from him. The four people are separated in four directions, and the distance between each other is about three meters.

"Brother Jue...Is this some kind of curious version of the Big Dipper Fist World?" Two seconds later, he sighed and asked in a dumbfounded tone.

"No..." Feng Bujue replied thoughtfully, "After two and a quarter of a second of thinking. I realized one thing..."

"Oh?" Ling interjected with interest, "What is it?"

"This is the main universe." Feng Bujue's answer and thoughts were really jumpy.

As soon as this statement came out, all three of his teammates showed some doubts.

It's not just them, all the audience watching the game on the broadcast channel at the moment are also puzzled.

"This..." After a moment, Ruoyu took two steps towards Brother Jue, and asked in a deep voice, "...Why do you see it?"

"The name of this rematch is an obvious reminder..." Feng Bujue replied, "The so-called'Fighting the Four Realms' is to imply...All the scripts of the rematch took place in the main universe. ."

"Huh?" Sighed, his eyes widened. Still ignorant, "The Four Realms...the main universe...isn't it a word?"

"The main universe of Thriller Paradise is roughly divided into four realms..." Feng Bujue immediately explained in a calm tone, "The four pillars of gods are governed separately..."

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Ling suddenly interrupted Brother Jue. "Head...Let's broadcast live now, countless viewers are listening to you."

Her prompts stop here, and she didn't further clarify the words, but the subtext is already obvious-"Will you just disclose this kind of valuable information casually?"

"In fact, it doesn't matter..." Feng Bujue replied with a shrug. "But...you have to make sense." He smiled, "Anyway...you just have to believe me, this is definitely the main universe. I will talk to you about the specific settings after we finish this game."

"Well...it's really not very convenient right now." At this time, he sighed and raised his eyes and looked over Brother Jue's shoulder, "It seems that a group of uninvited guests are coming towards us... The speed is not slow. Looks like."

Between his words, Brother Jue, Ruoyu, and Ling all turned their heads and looked in that direction; although the three have slightly different limits of vision, they all can see the distance within three seconds. What is approaching.

"Hey~the number of people...oh no...there are still a lot of rabbits." Feng Bujue smiled and muttered.

"The rabbit-shaped human setting is fine... but is this Moxican hairstyle a bit too awkward..." Ling also muttered beside him.

"Well...not only the hairstyle, but also the costumes are full of Big Dipper fist style..." sighed, "all kinds of huge, thorny metal accessories; extra-large ones. Shoulder pads, hand pads, knee pads; meaningless straps and belts; inexplicable underpants worn outside and navel exposed..."

While the Bunnymen drove all the way to the strange locomotives, the three of them were all there to talk about the np shape, only if Ruoyu didn't say a word, she just silently He put his hand on the saber on the waist.

"Eh-ha!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Lulululu..."

After a while, the group of rabbits finally came close. They made strange noises and surrounded the four people on the front line of hell.

"Well... this kind of fixed-fan style development..." Feng Bujue said with a pained expression, "It looks really shameful now..."

The spirit a few meters away pulled the corner of the sigh and asked softly, "Hey, I don't know much about "Fist of the North Star", what will happen next?"

Sighed and turned back and said, "Uh... they probably drive a locomotive, circle around us and raise the dust, while constantly roaring and screaming, and by the way, they make all kinds of perverts that they think are very scary. Emoticons."

"Huh?" Ling's mouth twitched, "What's the point?"

"Um..." sighed again. "One is to set off the atmosphere, and the other is to delay time..." He paused for half a second, and added, "Like this kind of fixed tricks that appear on the stage, you will burst into clothes with the protagonist, transform into beautiful girls, and have opportunities. It's the same as a body... The long-form animation must rely on these to make a roundabout."

As they were whispering, the gang of rabbits around gradually slowed down the car and stopped one after another.

When the sand and dust dispersed a little, a bunny man who was more than two meters tall (excluding ears and head hair) and had an unusually large body moved from a straddle (ie a side three-wheeled motorcycle, commonly known as "Bian San" or "Bian San"). Slung") climbed out from the side position.

With a grin on his face, he took a few heavy steps forward. As he walked, he muttered to himself, "Hey... I was lucky today, four people from the earth... can be sold at a good price in the market."

"Brother Rabbit..." After a second, Feng Bujue consciously assumed the role of negotiator, took two steps towards the strong rabbitman, and raised his head and said, "Listen to you This means, you seem to be catching a few of us and selling them as merchandise?"

"Huh?" The Bunnyman looked at Brother Jue with a condescending, contemptuous look, and then sneered. "Huh...Since you can see it, why don't you behave and catch it?"

"Hehe..." Feng Bujue showed a warm smile, "So..." He licked his lips, "Right. I don't know your surname, how to call it?"

"Huh..." Bunnyman replied, "Why? You are standing on this uncle's site, but haven't you even heard of my "Kakalu" name?"

The moment he announced his cute name. Ling almost laughed, his face flushed with sigh. The audience watching the game (here refers to the audience fixed on the front line of hell) is basically laughing on the spot.

"Kakkalu, isn't it?" Feng Bujue replied with a smile on his face without changing his face. "Before you catch me and sell me, I have something to report to you."

"Oh? What's the matter?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Kakalu's rabbit eyes.

Feng Bujue's expression changed, and he replied solemnly, "I am not an ordinary earthling...", he has moved his hand to his waist, "I am a cook..."

"Huh?" KaKalu was taken aback, and then looked back at his companions.

At this moment, a tall and thin bunny man in the group of rabbits behind, who looked cleverly reminded, "The King! He is his cook!"

"Oh~" KaKalu nodded when he heard the words, then cast a disdainful look at Brother Jue, "What do you want..." He snorted coldly, "Hmph... You think you have Can one skill be treated differently? Ha! I’m really sorry...We Tutu people only eat carrots, and we like to eat raw. The value of a chef here is no different from ordinary coolies, and even worse... …"

"I didn't mean that." Feng Bujue shook his head and continued.

"Then what are you thinking?" KaKalu became a little impatient, his speech speed increased, and his voice increased a little bit.

"I just want you to know..." Feng Bujue took out [Bell's Daily Knife] out of the scabbard, "I am a man who can make rabbit meat taste like chicken."

For the next five seconds, apart from the sound of wind and sand, no one will speak...

This should be the silence that comes after a cold joke...

Regardless of whether the rabbits around you understood it or not, the three on the front line of **** understood it anyway, but none of them laughed.

"Um...I understand..." Five seconds later, KaKalu's face sank, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "You dare to play with me!"

It's too late, then soon!

As KaKalu's second half of the sentence burst out, his fist also raised.

The big fist of the casserole blasted towards Feng Bujue's head from top to bottom... This fist slammed vigorously, and the fist blew over, bringing out a whirring sound.

Boom!

One second passed, and the yellow sand exploded.

Although the punch did not hit Brother Jue, after hitting the sand, it blasted out a semi-circular bunker with a depth of one meter.

"What? Dodged?" KaKalu was shocked when he closed his fist.

"It's pretty amazing." Before Feisha had dissipated, Feng Bujue's words sounded again, "It seems that Brother Ka, you are still a martial artist?"

"Huh! Stupid earthlings!" KaKalu didn't reply. There was already a rabbit in the group of rabbits snatching up, "Our King KaKalu is the descendant of the'Short Hair Fist'! He was defeated by him. There are countless masters!"

When he heard the words "Short-haired Divine Fist", Sigh He Ling finally couldn't help it. The two of them cupped their belly and laughed, their waists bent. If it weren't for an attack that might come at any time, they really wanted to lie down and laugh for a while.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue took a deep breath and turned to his teammates, "Okay, okay, don't laugh, I will count to three, and I will send [Lanjiao-Zhou Duan], you hide Point."

"Understood."

"Received."

"Oh."

Ling, Tan and Ruoyu each responded.

Next, Jue started counting "one...two..."

At this moment, the surrounding rabbits basically didn’t figure out what the group of people were doing, and they didn’t understand the meaning of "Landjiao-Zhou Duan" in Jue Ge’s mouth, so none of them responded. .

But... Kakalu seems to have noticed something.

"Three!" After counting the last sound, Feng Bujue supported the ground with one hand, stood upside down, opened his feet horizontally, and used his waist strength to turn his feet like the propellers of a lift. For a week.

While he was preparing his moves, his three teammates were already jumping and lying on their stomachs, leaving the level that was level with Brother Jue's legs.

So when the circular slash spread out, the people on the front lines of **** were not affected.

But...the rabbits are miserable~IndoMTL.com~ After this wave of haunting, the bunny soldiers surrounding the players are almost wiped out. They were either cut off from the chest or decapitated... Only a few guys who were very short or who happened to be half-squatting were still alive...

Among all the rabbit-stars around, there is only one who dodges the blow based on his own reaction... That person (rabbit) is King Kakar.

"Cut..." Two seconds later, when KaKalu got up from the ground, his face was already pale, "It turns out that you are also a boxer... Damn it!"

"Fisting masters dare not be." Feng Bujue stood again, dusting the dust on his sleeves, "Like what six styles, the evil king Yan Shaquan, the Nandou holy fist crane fairy stream, etc. Of...I have only learned a little bit of fur, how dare you compare with the descendant of your short-haired fist?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic!" No matter how stupid Kakalu is, he can tell that the other party is taunting himself, so... he immediately roared and used a killer move, "Take it to death! Short-haired crack fist! "(To be continued..)

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