The three teammates turned to look at Brother Jue, and then followed his gaze and looked up.
Accompanied by a strange whistling sound from far to near, a bright red and a touch of bright silver suddenly appeared on the ceiling painting. These two colors expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye...
A few seconds later, two figures rushed out of the ceiling, falling straight down toward the swamp like meteors.
boom
The impact set off a huge "mud wave" that swept across the entire sixth floor.
Due to limited footholds and nowhere to hide, players who were tens of meters away from the impact site could only stabilize their bodies and stand on the spot to avoid falling into the swamp.
After being splashed with mud and water, Feng Bujue wiped his face with his hands. The next second, he saw a shocking scene.
At the center of the impact, a figure was suspended.
Her hood and shawl are as red as blood. Under her shawl, she is wearing a tight linen outfit. She has a leather shoulder strap slung across her chest, a python skin belt around her waist, and deerskin boots.
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And matching this outfit are daggers, maces and throwing knives that shine with a cold light...
Little Red Riding Hood floated in the air with a cold expression.
She looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with a pale complexion. An invisible force burst out from her body, forming a perfect circular force field, causing the surface of the swamp under her feet to become concave in a semicircle.
Ordinarily, her appearance and condition alone would be enough to make Honghu dismayed, and make Brother Jue, Chief Inspector and Qiu Feng throw their eyes to the ground.
But there is something even more exaggerated...
At this moment, Little Red Riding Hood was using her seemingly slender and weak arm to hold the Tin Woodman's body with one hand.
The tin man's limbs had been severed, most of his head had been cut off, and countless dents and cracks had been made on his iron body.
On the surface of the swamp around the impact point, some iron fragments could be seen slowly sinking. Feng Bujue was stunned to find a piece of something that might be an ax handle, an iron hand, and a piece of footage among the fragments.
There were pieces of iron that looked like tank tracks, the meaning of which was unclear... Anyway, half a minute later, all these pieces sank into the mire and disappeared.
"I said...this kid..." Feng Bujue tried to talk to him.
"Who are you calling? Scumbag." Little Red Riding Hood actually opened her mouth to curse, and her tone was very domineering, giving the impression that Feng Bujue was looking for scolding...
When she said this, she raised her left arm easily and threw the Tin Woodman's bulky body up.
In the lightning flash, the dagger at Little Red Riding Hood's waist was already unsheathed, and there was a flash of cold light... Before the players could understand what was going on, the Tin Woodman's torso had fallen into the mire, and the dagger in Little Red Riding Hood's hand was
, inserted into a bleeding heart.
"How dare you take the initiative to talk to me." Little Red Riding Hood said. She slowly fell to the ground from mid-air, with a murderous look: "Are you looking for death?"
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me!" Feng Bujue knelt down in front of him, raised his arms and kowtowed to him like a Buddha.
"It's really cheap to kneel down..." Qiu Feng said.
The Comptroller also said: "Yes, as a man, if you succumb to force so easily..."
Honghu continued: "It's so shameless."
Little Red Riding Hood looked down at Feng Bujue's head for a few seconds, snorted coldly, and then moved her gaze upwards, scanning the faces of the other three people: "You actually looked at me with condescending eyes. So presumptuous..."
Puff puff.
Three more men surrendered their knees.
"sorry……"
"Please let me go!"
"Spare my life..."
Feng Bujue whispered to his teammates at this time: "You know you are cheap..."
"This is called a hero who doesn't suffer immediate losses." Qiu Feng replied.
With a pained expression on his face, the Controller interjected: "Actually, there is no point in defending. Brother Crazy's words were not blocked by the system, which means that the system thinks that we are a little bit..."
"Whispering. Are you talking about me?" Little Red Riding Hood approached step by step, her murderous intent not restrained at all.
"How dare you..." Feng Bujue replied, "We are reflecting on it."
"Hmph..." Little Red Riding Hood's tone was extremely disdainful: "Reflect on what? A bunch of ignorant scum." She seemed to have a nameless fire with nowhere to vent. "Do you really think that the werewolf is my pet?"
Honghu was shocked when he heard this: "How did you know..."
"I know everything here well." Little Red Riding Hood interrupted: "That werewolf is full of lies and is very cunning. And you..." She stepped on Feng Bujue's head: "Especially you... scum.
, what did you say to him?" She said viciously: "He is already eating Don Quixote's body. After eating, he will go to little Jack's house..."
"What!" This situation was far beyond Feng Bujue's expectation.
"The creatures in this space will become stronger every time they kill or devour another creature. Killing will allow them to gain new abilities and become more evil and aggressive." Little Red Riding Hood said, raising his hand.
He picked up the blade and threw the heart on the tip of the knife into the swamp. "After the Tin Woodman killed the witch and the lion, he had obtained considerable strength. And cutting off Don Quixote's head gave him a quality
It grew up and gave birth to a pair of iron wings." Her expression changed slightly: "At this time, the Tin Woodman had the intention to challenge the 'boss'. He flew into the fifth floor, and then broke into the sixth floor... which made me
We have to attack and annihilate them."
When Little Red Riding Hood said this, she moved her feet away from Feng Bujue's head, then grabbed Brother Jue's collar with one hand and lifted him up. However, because Little Red Riding Hood was only over 1.5 meters tall, when she did this action,
Brother Jue's feet didn't leave the ground at all.
"I didn't expect you idiots to cause new trouble when I left." Little Red Riding Hood said: "I just placed the werewolf under the entrance to the fifth floor as a watchdog and let him eat those who tried to go.
Monsters on the fifth floor." She glanced at the other three players: "Because you were invited by the boss, he didn't dare to do anything to you, so he let you go. Huh... But you said something superfluous.
if."
"Originally, after I finished the work here, I just went back and cut down the beanstalks. But now...I have to chase the monster myself, and it is an extremely cunning one." Little Red Riding Hood said, waving his arm to chase Feng Bujue away.
Throwing it towards the back seems to be venting anger.
Feng Bujue was pulled away by a huge force and rushed straight to the stone steps on the far wall. He knew that if he hit the wall this time, he might die. But people with souls will naturally have
Room for redemption.
I saw him struggling to twist his body in mid-air and making an extremely weird move. He opened his arms to cushion and stepped on his feet to relieve the force. He successfully lowered his body rapidly before hitting the wall, and waded on the surface of the swamp like paddling water.
After walking for a while, part of the force was relieved, and finally hit the stone steps.
But because Little Red Riding Hood's power was so amazing, even though Feng Bujue tried his best, he still lost 42% of his survival points. (To be continued...)
