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Chapter 848: Clearing the Field (1)

Samodil understood that since Feng Bujue could say "liberate all your power", there was no need for him to hide his strength anymore.

So... before he finished speaking, the demonic energy came back again.

Suddenly, a substantial "darkness" spread out with Samodil as the center, instantly covering Brother Jue's sight.

It was at this moment that the whole city... fell into darkness.

"Hmm... It turned out to be a little weaker than I expected." Feng Bujue stood in the darkness, looked at Samodil, and said in a slightly disappointed tone, "It seems like... no need

Just transform and it will be done." He said as he put back the bag he had taken out.

"Hmph...can you even see through this 'darkest'?" Samodil's voice quickly sounded, "It seems that you are indeed an extremely high-ranking being."

"I told you, it's much taller than you." Feng Bujue responded calmly. At the same time, the black light flow of data in his eyes was constantly floating, "It's so tall that I don't even bother to fight you personally."

"Oh?" Samodil seemed to hear something from the other party's words, "Are you trying to 'summon' something to fight me?"

As a world-class scenario boss, Samodil has seen quite a few players, or "travelers from other worlds", so he naturally knows that these people have the ability to "summon".

"You guessed it right." Feng Bujue replied immediately, took it out and activated the effect of the item.

But I saw... in the darkest place, a red light appeared suddenly.

The strange halo that appeared on the magatama actually broke the solemn shadow and created a spherical light array with a diameter of three meters. It was not until the Blood Corpse God fully appeared that the surroundings returned to darkness.

"Let me see...what is it this time?" After the Blood Corpse God arrived, he did not show any discomfort with the darkness. "Oh...it seems to be a Satyr." He also accurately found it in the darkness.

Samudil's position. He looked at the latter with eager eyes and said, "I have seen some before, but this one seems to be particularly delicious..."

"What...are you..." On the other side, Samodil's expression became extremely frightened the moment the Blood Corpse God appeared, "How could it be possible for an existence like you..."

"...How could you obey that boy's order?" The Blood Corpse God took over the other person's words, raised his finger and pointed at Brother Jue, and sneered, "Ha...don't get me wrong, he and I are just using each other.

That's all." He paused and looked at Samodil again. "And you and I... are just diners and food."

When he said this, the Blood Corpse God had quietly activated his ability... and it was directly at 80% level.

In less than two seconds, Samodil let out a muffled groan and stumbled to one knee. At the same moment, the darkness in the city quickly faded away. But... at this time, Nuka City had already lost its "fog"

The cover up revealed its original appearance.

"Um...this..." Samodil never imagined that the summoned object of Crazy Bujue would be a terrifying demon king who was not inferior to the Four Pillar Gods. From this point of view...how strong is Crazy Bujue?

It is truly unfathomable.

"Then...I won't be polite." The Blood Corpse God saw that Samodil seemed to be unable to resist. He immediately prepared to step forward and start eating.

"Wait a minute." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue stopped him with words.

"Huh?" The Blood Corpse God looked suspicious, "What do you want?"

Brother Jue did not answer him, but turned to Samodil and said, "Samodil. I can spare your life..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Corpse God interrupted: "Hey...this is all on my lips..." He looked like a hungry ghost sitting at the dining table, even the food was brought to him.

It's in front of you, but it's about to be taken away.

But Feng Bujue ignored him. He just glared at him and continued to say to Samodil: "I will provide you with a 'choice'... just as the 'creator of this world' expected."

He raised his head and said, "'Choice' is the core concept of this 'second version' of Thriller Park. Although this makes it not look as perfect as its predecessor, it makes it more acceptable. So...

Even though I already know the outcome and know that the outcome is destined, I will still give you the power to choose."

"Then can you also let me choose, for example... do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat?" The Blood Corpse God interjected again.

Brother Jue ignored him again, and then said to Samodil: "So... do you choose to be eaten here, or..."

"I understand!" Samodil responded before Brother Jue finished speaking, "No matter what you want to know, I'll tell you everything!"

Obviously, Brother Jue and the Blood Corpse God's trick of "one is a good guy and the other is a bad guy" has created huge psychological pressure on each other.

However, after Samodil made a quick choice, Feng Bujue continued in an indifferent tone: "No, this is not enough."

When Samudil heard this, his heart trembled.

"Before I called the Blood Corpse God, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately... as I expected, we couldn't reach an agreement with me." Feng Bujue sighed, "Alas... only when despair becomes real

When it comes, you will make compromises. This is the problem with you...or 'beings at your level'."

"Then what do you want me to do now..." At this point, Samodil's focus is no longer "how to choose", but "how to obey".

"Haha... what I want you to do... can't be explained in just a few words." Feng Bujue said as he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly past Samodil.

A few seconds later, he leisurely sat down on the throne that originally belonged to Samodil, crossed his legs and said, "Listen to me one by one..."

…………

One hundred and ten minutes after the script begins, somewhere in the west of the city.

"Huh... this is it..." Looking at a boulder with a smiling face carved in the distance, the Alkaline Man stopped and breathed.

"If there is no more here..." At this time, Huang Dachui's expression was already in a state of turning into a zombie at any time, "I think the other party is probably playing a trick on us."

"Yes... with our current physical condition, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the 'next' location." Qi Fighter continued.

"Damn it, I feel like I've been tricked by that guy..." Xuanling King said angrily, "Judging from the worsening of the disease, it won't take more than three hours for the virus to attack!"

"No..." Only the Alkaline Man still maintained a calm attitude, "At least at this point in time... he didn't lie." He walked hobblingly in front and continued without looking back, "According to common sense.

Generally speaking, the time for the virus to attack should be three hours. However...80% of this time is based on theoretical data obtained in the laboratory; that is, the infected person remains relatively stationary in a normal temperature environment." He said.

Licking his dry lips, "And the four of us... have been exercising since we were infected with the virus..."

"Understood..." King Xuanling continued, "Food temperature, body temperature, metabolic rate and other factors speed up the pace of attacks."

"That's right." The Alkaline Man nodded, "That's why... the four of us were infected almost at the same time, but our physical signs at this moment are somewhat different."

While the four of them were having a conversation, they had already reached the boulder.

"Anyway... let's take a look at this first..." Alkaline Man looked closer and saw a line of words under the smiley face.

"Fighter." After reading the handwriting, the alkaline man immediately turned back to the Qi Fighter and said, "Is it okay?"

At this time, the three teammates behind him also saw the line clearly.

"It's a piece of cake." For Qidou, even if he was in good condition, it was not difficult to push a stone of this size. After saying that, he took two steps forward, raised his arms and pressed down on the boulder.

After brewing for two seconds, he took a deep breath. Then he gave a deep shout and bent his knees to exert his strength.

Things developed unexpectedly smoothly. The stone was much lighter than Qi Dou expected, and it basically fell over with just one push.

With a rumbling sound, the stone fell across the ground. There was actually a small pit in the soil beneath it, with a metal box embedded in the pit.

"It's up to me to do this..." Alkaline Man said hello to his teammates, then walked forward and approached the box cautiously.

As a result...nothing abnormal happened when pushing the stone or taking out the box. It seemed...if there was any trap, it must be inside the box.

"The worst-case scenario is...not only does it not have an antidote, but it also contains some kind of explosive that will explode as soon as it is opened." After the Alkaline Man took out the box, he said to his teammates, "You should go further away and wait for me.

After turning it on..."

"No need." Huang Dachui interrupted at this time, "If there is no antidote in it, then we are doomed after all. The only difference is that we were killed by a bomb or poisoned."

After hearing this, the Alkaline Man thought for a few seconds, and he had to agree... This makes sense.

"Okay... I'll open it then." So, he picked up the box with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse.

The next second, under the scorching gazes of the four members of the Golden Warhammer Team, the box was opened.

Alkaline Man had just opened a gap, and a burst of white light erupted from the box... At that moment, the four of them thought in unison: "It's over, it is indeed an explosion trap."

However, they all misunderstood...

There is indeed no antidote in the metal box that Feng Bujue placed, but there is none. What is inside the box... is just a magic circle, a magic circle for teleportation.

When the burst of white light dissipated, the four of them, Huang Dachui, Alkaline Man, Qi Fighter and Xuanling King, were already in a wide hall.

Immediately afterwards, a tall creature with two wings on its back and a demonic aura came into their sight.

"Are they them?" Samodil stood in front of a huge magic circle with a radius of five meters, looking down at the four players in front of him with condescending eyes.

"Ah...that's right." Feng Bujue's voice sounded immediately.

The four members of the Golden Warhammer team knew who the speaker was when they heard the sound. They turned their heads one after another and followed the sound. Only to see... that person's face was blurred (when the protection function is turned on, the player's face and voice will be blurred.

It has been transformed, but it will still retain certain characteristics so that the other party will not be able to distinguish it; as for the clothes, to the opponent, it looks like a novice suit), at this time, the man was actually sitting on a throne.

This guy held his chin in one hand, crossed his legs, and actually held a goblet filled with red liquid in his other hand.

"Well... you guys came later than I thought." Feng Bujue swung his wine glass, looked at the four people who were stunned, and said in a lazy tone, "I guess you were delayed by the monster..."

When he said this, he raised his wine glass, took a sip of the liquid in the glass, and then said: "Ah... it tastes so damn bad..." He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I wanted to drink it in front of you.

I tasted this stuff just to show off, but this... is so bad that I can’t give a positive review.”

"This is my treasured wizard's blood..." Samodil turned around and said in a complaining tone, "If you don't like it, just leave it there and don't touch it."

Feng Bujue ignored him, but continued to say to the members of the Golden Warhammer Team: "As you can see, this person has a very intimidating appearance, a taste that is very different from ours, a stingy person, only tall but long.

Brother Samodil, who is far less handsome than me..." He paused for half a second and added, "aka (also_known_as), the script is messed up..." and then continued, "...and now he is in cahoots with me."

As Brother Jue spoke, he put down his wine glass and stood up from the throne: "So... your lives are useless now." He stepped forward and shrugged, "However, I promised in advance that I would give you

Dear anti-venom people, a deal is a deal..."

Then, he actually took out the serum from his bag and handed it to Huang Dachui, who looked horrified.

During this process, Feng Bujue always maintained an almost undefended state. And this calmness... made the four members of the enemy team's hair stand on end.

You know, based on the current situation, the four members of the Golden Warhammer Team can launch a four-on-one close range attack directly against Feng Bujue after taking the antidote, or even at the moment they get the antidote.

Once the raid is successful, they have killed a super powerful enemy team member in vain and successfully removed their own debuff; at that time, they can ignore the boss in the script, escape from here, and continue the game with superior numbers.

Moreover... even Huang Dachui can imagine the above hypothesis. It can be said that everyone present is well aware of it.

However, Feng Bujue still acted as if nothing had happened and went his own way... This calm attitude actually made the four people in front of him confused and suspicious, and they did not dare to act rashly. (To be continued...)

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