Thriller Paradise Chapter 929: Blade Breaks into the Magic City (3)

"Oh..." Feng Bujue heard Hill's words, and his reaction was unexpectedly calm. "That's it..." he muttered, "I can understand that... are you talking about terms with me? "

"Yes, I'm just negotiating terms with you." Hill was also trembling in his heart, but on the surface he was still quite tough.

"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled, "You are not afraid that I will immediately say a bunch of trigger words on the communicator, will you be electrocuted?"

"Electricize me, and you will never find Van Helsing's diary!" Hill's temples had cold sweat, but he still mustered the courage to respond.

"Um... not bad." Feng Bujue said in deep thought, "Your courage is okay, and your brain is not stupid."

"Hmph...I don't need your compliment." The attitude of the hearing brother Hill has eased, he is slightly relieved, and coldly snorted, "So...what do you think of this condition?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue responded in the next sentence: "Not very good."

"What?" Hill was surprised when he heard the words, "Don't you want that diary anymore?"

"Haha..." Feng Bujue laughed again. "Although I said you are'not stupid', it doesn't mean that you are smart enough to compete with me." He paused. Two seconds, then continue, "Mr. Hill, I think I should remind you again...At this moment, this thing you are carrying is a'tracker'...tracker! Tracker!!!"

As the so-called important thing has to be said three times, Feng Bujue repeated the word three times at the end of the sentence with a gradually increasing tone and volume.

After being yelled at by him, Hill later realized the problem: "You...you know where I have been..."

"Very good." Feng Bujue said this sentence like a teacher evaluating students who answered the question correctly. After a short pause, he said again, "Where have you been, how long have you stayed, and what do you say What happened, and all the movement around you, I know everything..." He concluded, "Simply put...I can kill you now, and then find out the diary according to your course of action. "

"No...this...this..." Hill sat down on the ground with a dazed eye, and bounced out incoherently.

"Actually, if you don’t hide your diary. Instead, take it with you and use torches and gasoline to intimidate me... then I’m having trouble doing it." Feng Bujue continued, "Although I can still Using electric shocks made you incapacitated, but I cannot guarantee the safety of the diary." He sighed. "And the development like this... couldn't be better; the diary has been placed by you in a...'safe place' that you can't reach."

At this point, Feng Bujue’s tone became gloomy: "Presumably you already understand now... why I, who always monitor you, didn’t use the communicator to stop you when you hid the diary. You."

"Just...give me another chance!" At this point, Hill can only admit it again, "Don't kill me... I will fetch the diary... Time is too late!"

"Ha!" Feng Bujue laughed. "It's up to now... Do you think I will let you get close to that book?"

As soon as this statement came out, Hill immediately began to tear his suit, seeming to want to take out the tracker.

"Okay, don't waste your effort."

Just as Brother Jue was talking, a sharp pain came from Hill's back, and the stimulation of the electric shock caused him to lie on the ground and twitch for several seconds.

"How... how is it possible?" Hill said in a shocked tone when he breathed again.

"You must be wondering, why I didn't say the'trigger word' and I could get you electrocuted, right?" Feng Bujue laughed, "Haha...The reason is very simple--actually from the beginning... There is no trigger word."

"What?" Hill was dumbfounded again.

"Even if it's my assistant (that's Musashi Koganei)..." Feng Bujue continued. "It is impossible to make a chip embedded in the human body that can receive and recognize specific external sound signals in such a short time."

"Then..." Hill still didn't understand, "Then why do I get charged every time you say those specific words?"

"You didn't notice...Every time I said those words, I always put a hand in my pocket or hide it behind me?" Feng Bujue continued.

Hill was stunned when he heard the words. In this second, many memory fragments flashed before his eyes.

"Understand?" Feng Bujue paused for a few seconds before saying, "I'm pressing the remote control."

"You!" When Hilton felt like he was being played fiercely, under the fright and anger, he couldn't help but explode, "You bastard! You are the devil!"

"It seems that you understand." Brother Jue didn't care about Hill's curse, even a little complacent. "There is no'trigger word' at all, let alone a'delayed trigger word'. I just think of where to compile it. Anyway, if I want you to be electrified, you will be electrified..." He cleared his throat. "So... I would like to advise you at this moment, the plan of'take out the tracker and retrieve the diary as a threat'... Let's give up as soon as possible. Even if the communication is interrupted, I can still electrocut you... It’s just a matter of moving your fingers."

Hearing this, Hill... finally desperate. He realized...that "Mr. F" who looked like a child was far more terrifying than he thought. If there is really some kind of "game" between the two of them, then Mr. F can be said to be ahead of him by more than five steps everywhere... No matter what he does or thinks... it's all in vain.

"Well..." Hill simply slumped to the ground. Give up resistance, "Kill if you want..."

"If I want to kill you, I can do it on the way you are here after hiding your diary." Feng Bujue continued, "Why bother with you so much?"

Hill froze for a moment: "Then...what do you want?"

"Keep your life, naturally because there are still things to be done by you." Feng Bujue replied, "Now, if you don't want to die or carry this chip for the rest of your life, you will be at the castle soon. Come inside, stay where you are after you come in... the werewolf will come to pick you up."

"Okay!" As soon as Hill heard that there was still a way to survive, he immediately came to his mind, and quickly got up from the ground, "I'm going to the city... wait... You just said'werewolf'?"

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Different from Hill, who was "invited" into the castle, the treatment of the three blades was worse...

Shortly after they entered the [underground waters], they discovered that the road was blocked.

Of course...Strictly speaking, it's not "unreachable", but the ability that they didn't pass... After killing seven or eight bats and the huge "killer fish", a branch route appeared in front of them . One path goes upward. However, the upper platform is extremely high, and there is nowhere to borrow on the water, so it is difficult to go up; the other road is downward and needs to dive into it. But the underwater is pitch black, I don’t know where to go, and I don’t know how long it takes to dive to reach the ground...

After some consideration, they decided to turn back and take another route outside the red gate...

So. They took another five minutes to quickly turn back, walked through the white corridor, and came to the place with the pool again.

Anyway, they have already swam in the underground waters. They don't care if they are soaked, they just headed towards the other side of the pool; and waiting for them in the pool... is a group of earth-colored murloc monsters.

Fortunately, the strength of these monsters is also very low, basically the level that Long Brother can hammer to death with a single shield.

After a short while, they swam across the pool and came to the opposite shore. The terrain on this side is symmetrical to the route they came in. The three of them jumped back and forth through two staggered platforms and entered the next space.

What surprised them was...in this space. There is a little...

Although it is "small", it has a lot of momentum and volume. Its appearance... is a giant green skeleton crawling on the ground with only the upper body.

Because it is holding a huge bone stick in its right hand (I don't know if it is its own leg bone), it can only crawl back and forth with its left hand, and it moves very slowly. But its huge size makes up for the lack of mobility...Because it is indoors, there is not much space for players to detour. In the limited space, the huge pillar-like bone stick crashes down and wants to avoid it. It's really not easy.

Fortunately, the three players of Blade's Edge are all skilled players. After a little observation of this small action pattern, they all swarmed. Taking advantage of that cargo's attack, there was a violent beating, directly blasting it into a pile of bones.

If it were in another game, after playing such a monster, 80% of them would explode in equipment or something. Even if you can't drop the treasure... at least you should let the players get their blood back for free.

However, this is a paradise of thrillers... It's normal to have no hair except for the skill points after fighting the super monsters.

Therefore, Brother Long and the others inspected the corpse slightly after the fight, and they continued on the road after making sure that there was nothing oily...

The next few rooms gradually enriched in terms of architectural decoration. Broken metal stairs, colorful French windows, beige stone walls and stone carvings, and brighter candlesticks appeared one after another.

Upgraded together with the decoration. And the type and strength of monsters...

Heavy armed zombies, eyeballs flying in the air, blue human-biting crows, hot wheels with lion faces printed on shafts, skeletons throwing bones, skeletons in armor, skeletons shooting bows and arrows , Unmanned armors that can throw a swing axe, unmanned armors that throw large rocks, etc. In short, there are many different types, all in the sky and the ground, and the attack methods are not the same.

Long brothers feel as if they are playing some kind of horizontal board game. The more they rush in, the more powerful the enemies they encounter, and this kind of "powerfulness" is not just a simple increase in blood volume, but The five areas of "offensive and defensive speed skills and wisdom" have increased individually or across the board.

Yes... they have all rushed here, and it is obviously impossible for them to turn their heads out of the city empty-handed... even if they bite the bullet, they have to go on.

[Chapel]

Finally, after passing through numerous obstacles, wading through the water, jumping off the slope, killing dozens of monsters... They passed through a white corridor enclosed by two red doors and heard the system prompt.

At this time, nearly an hour has passed since they first entered the city, and all three of them have consumed about one-third of their stamina.

"What is it this time? Is that the leader of the Necromancer Jiukui?" Long Aomin, who was sweating profusely, gasped as he watched a giant burning skull floating in the distance.

"It just looks like it..." The wolf behind followed, "The real soul-catcher should be much stronger than the one in this script."

Seven Killer sighed: "Then...the old rules, this kind of floating in the air and seemingly unavoidable...I will do it..." Then, he was ready to use [My Dao Fist] Up.

"You guys seem to be in good spirits." Just as the Seven Killers raised their hands, the burning skull suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Come in all the way, this is still the first monster who can only communicate..." Long Brother said immediately.

"But the progress is still slower than I expected." Skull and Crossbones ignored Long Brother's words, and said, "Because of the shrinkage of the body, I need to pay more attention to the distribution of physical energy than usual?"

As soon as he heard the words "shrinking body", the wolf-greedy expression changed. He took a step forward and said loudly, "Who are you?" Before the other party responded, he couldn't wait to respond. The name I guessed in my heart was reported, "Feng Bujue?"

"Haha...good guess." The skull continued, "Of course...I am not here, I just use spells...through the voice of this monster to chat with you."

"It's really your style..." Seven Killers stared at the skeleton, "Always hiding in the dark and manipulating something..."

"You can't say that...this morning, I still had a frontal round with you in the bright place, but I was almost beaten to death." Feng Bujue continued in a very awkward tone, "Jing In this battle, I decided to change my strategy."

"You can just say that you are better at playing yin..." Qi Sha said again.

"Since you asked for that...well~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue paused for a while, then raised his voice, and shouted with the weird voice of the skull, "That's right! I'm just good at playing yin! I just like to play yin! Even if I don't want to play yin, the audience is expecting me to play yin! I just want to rely on the yin to play with you! Wow ha ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qisha's mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry, and it turned into a dark fire...

Long Aomin noticed the change in his expression, and patted his young shoulder, and said: "You...too young...Look at me, never take the initiative to take the initiative to hold the bar with Brother Feng..."

"Hahahaha..." Feng Bujue's villainous laugh lasted for thirty seconds before stopping. After the laugh, he sighed and said, "Hoo...OK, gentlemen, I was originally I want to give you some hints on the route here. But now I have changed my mind, you can continue to play in the city...Who makes me so insidious, wow ha ha ha ha ha..."

Boom——

This time, his laughter didn't last long, because Seven Kills blasted the skull to ashes with a [My Dao Fist]. (To be continued.)

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