Ning Que's nails were covered with iron pieces, and the sharp edges dug into his head, making him afraid to move. "She's talking to you, are you mute?"
Flames spread across the "dead fish"'s body, and the entire person looked like an orange salted egg yolk. The places where Ning Que touched him were burned and emitted a fragrant barbecue smell.
"Keep on catching! Keep catching! Let's see who dies first." He shouted with a desperate momentum, but was knocked unconscious by Ning Que's hammer and fell to the ground.
A few scattered flames whimpered a few times and went out, but other than that not much had changed.
She shook the hammer with satisfaction and sighed, "Now my skills are getting better and better, and every strike is accurate."
Those people thought that the two of them would fight to the death and the situation would at least be stalemate for a while, but they didn't expect it to end so quickly.
At this time, the girl wiped her tears, moved step by step to the side of the man, and knelt down silently.
"Are you sure it's him?" Ning Que asked again.
She nodded firmly, and complex patterns appeared on her face. Half of her face was a blooming poppy flower, with a dewdrop on the bright red petals.
Many green, furry barbs with hooks appeared on her mouth. Her body was weak and boneless, and she was half paralyzed on the ground. Her legs were deeply embedded in the ground. The black fog around her became thicker and thicker, surrounding her.
The edge of the crescent moon in the sky was tinged with red, and when the wind blew, a greasy, fishy smell filled the air.
Seeing that the "dead fish" was about to turn into spring mud to protect the flowers, the girl was about to put it in her mouth, but a flash of white light cut off half of the girl's body. Half of her body was still swaying there, and the other half had opened its mouth.
There was a glowing feather stuck in the air not far away, and soon the edge of the feather turned black and curled up.
Yellow granulations of flesh were wriggling at the incision, emitting a greasy, sweet and fishy smell, just like roses immersed in lard, and then placed in a large iron pot, boiling and boiling!
The remaining four people seemed to have formed an alliance. The most dazzling one was the angel in the C position. She was like a big light bulb that illuminated half of the venue by her own strength. Even Sister Li who was hanging above her became brighter.
"Put him down." The voice was vague and no one knew where it came from. There seemed to be music playing in the air while the voice was being spoken.
The women beside Ning Que retreated groaningly, like bullied puppies. They wanted to find a place away from the light, but there was none.
In the end, they had no choice but to stick together and form a line, hiding in the shadow behind Ning Que.
Ahem, I feel like an old hen with a bunch of chicks.
Yiping became excited. "Hurry, hurry! The bead is on that person. Do you see it?"
She squinted her eyes and searched in the white light, but could find nothing. "It's all white. I'm almost blinded. Where is it?"
"Overhead, ah, how could you not see it? I saw it all!"
Ning Que pulled out a pair of sunglasses, snapped the arms open, and placed them over his ears, allowing him to see clearly. He quipped, "Is her function to blind the enemy?"
Finally, on the laurel wreath on the angel girl’s forehead, there was a white bead the size of two fingernails.
"Xiao Pingping, is the bead on the crown this small?"
"Yes, yes, I will definitely get it."
The people on the opposite side looked at Ning Que's actions and thought she was going to launch an attack, but they saw her suddenly become passionate and talkative.
Angel thought to herself, what kind of new move is this, does it rely on talking?
"Xiao Pingping, if you tell me to take it, I'll take it. Wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?"
Yiping: ??? At such a critical moment, what are you doing?
Seeing Yiping was silent, she continued, "Look, I'm working without pay, so now, um..."
Strangely, neither side attacked, but Yiping became anxious when he saw the light growing brighter and brighter over there.
"Ah, Ning Que, that idiot, they're about to launch an attack."
Ning Que saw a ball of light projected towards him, and silently took out a life-size mirror, tentatively standing in front of it, with his feet already poised, ready to run away if anything went wrong.
Hearing the sound of the mirror breaking, she rushed out. Unexpectedly, after the mirror remained stagnant for a while, the entire light ball was reflected back.
Oops, this is called light reflection.
"Xiao Pingping, can I make a request?"
Yiping put his mind at ease and asked, "What's your request?"
"Let's make a bet! If I get it, you give me 2,000 points."
"So you didn't get it?"
"Then we'll talk about it later."
Raze: ...
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
Ning Que took out a speaker that had not been used for a long time, silently adjusted the volume to "Sexy Queen", and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
Hu Fenfen saw her expression gradually becoming more vulgar, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. He reminded the members of his temporary alliance, "Be careful."
A cowboy with a lollipop in his mouth shrugged. "It seems you know her well. If she hadn't said that thing, you might have helped her deal with us."
Hu Fenwu said nothing and focused his attention on the battle ahead.
The cowboy crunched the candy in his mouth. "Hey, Birdman! Are you sure that thing is on that man?"
The angel rolled his eyes. "What birdman? This is an angel! My predictions have never been wrong."
Ning Que patted the microphone, took a deep breath, and was about to speak, but the speaker started to sound first, "Girl over there, look over here, look over here, the wind is blowing here." Before she could finish singing, she was punched by Ning Que.
The other side spoke, "If you let go of that man, I will agree to one condition of yours."
At this moment, Ning Que was about to reply to her, "What the hell are you dreaming about!" When he looked up, he found that Sister Li was like a piece of chocolate melting in the sun. Her hands and feet were much longer than before, and the edges blended with the surrounding night, like frosted glass, and were blurry and unclear.
The most peculiar thing was that a crack had slowly opened between her eyes, and there seemed to be a round, dark object embedded in it. But unfortunately, the nail at the back of her neck was still crackling with lightning.
Uh, Sister Li, what happened to her?
"Sure, I can't give it to you for free. Give me the headband on your head, and I'll give you the man." Ning Que grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.
Yiping was embarrassed, "How could I possibly agree to this? This is something from the second heaven."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect the other party to agree, and then threw a laurel crown over. Ning Que wanted to throw it into the space, but found that he couldn't fit it in at all?
"Xiao Pingping, what's going on?"
"This thing doesn't belong to you. You can't stuff it into the space. You have to wait until this instance is over."
"How long will it take for the dungeon to end?"
"Well, it looks like there are still four hours left."
The cowboy on the opposite side started yelling again, "Throw that man over here!"
"Wait, should I wash it and pack it for you?"
"No need, just throw it over here."
Logically speaking, the situation that should have been a fighting situation instantly turned into a vegetable market transaction.
Ning Que saw his fingers move slightly and his eyelids began to tremble, as if he was about to wake up, so he put his toes on his chest and stepped on him hard, knocking him unconscious again.
He found a random hemp rope and tied him up tightly. Then he spread his legs apart, squatted slightly, grabbed the hemp rope with his hands in front and behind, and swung him out in the air. Finally, he let go of his hands and he flew out.
He fell out like a shooting star, then touched the membrane and fell down again.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I threw it a little too hard, please pick it up for yourselves." Ning Que said and planned to slip away, find a place to hide safely and spend these last few hours.
Because based on what Yiping said about the crown, there is a 60 to 70 percent chance that the angel would not give it to me so easily.
Ning Que slipped away after he finished speaking, but for some reason, several followers followed him.
At this moment, a white light suddenly exploded at her feet. After the white light dissipated, a white feather was deeply embedded in the ground.
One by one, one by one, can these hairs grow back after being plucked?
"Sister, stop pulling it out, or you'll end up bald." Ning Que shouted, jumping from side to side and running to a more secluded place.
Then, she felt a chill on the right side of her face, and she tilted her head to the side and fell down. When she looked up, she saw the angel standing next to her.
The wings were nearly two meters long, with white feathers scattered in the air, and a faint fragrance could be smelled. Her entire face was covered by a white scarf, and a lock of golden hair fell down, making her porcelain-like skin look even more crystal clear.
Ning Que's mind was filled with only one word: beauty.
"Mortal!" Her voice came out softly from her mouth, like a cloud floating in the air, untouchable and intangible.
Ning Que's entire body began to heat up. It felt like boiling magma was coursing through his blood, his blue veins throbbing with effort. His vision was all red, and everything else was normal. His throat felt like it was being branded with iron. The golden laurel crown was stuck on his neck, leaving a mark.
Fortunately, he regained his attention. Ning Que launched Hong Hong onto the roof, then gathered his strength, lightly tapped his toes, and his whole body barely brushed past the angel and landed safely on the roof.
Black gas was still coming out of Sister Li's body. It was translucent, like a jellyfish. Black feathers grew in the crack in the middle.
"Hey, sister, have you opened your third eye?" Ning Que was breathing heavily, his hands and feet were shaking slightly, and nearly half of his body was numb.
Sister Li looked a little silly, not as smart as usual, with a cloud of black smoke in her eyes.
Is this the true darkness that has covered my eyes?
The angel spread out her chicken wings, flapped them twice, and leaped into the air. Then her upper body leaned forward slightly, like a cannonball.
Ning Que didn't know what was going on in his mind. He grabbed Sister Li's neck, and the nails on the back came out. He walked quickly on the roof and then climbed onto the wall on the other side.
"Beautiful lady, why don't you keep your word? Be careful or you'll get ugly." Ning Que stuck his butt out, lying on the edge of the roof, ready to flip down.
She narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her eyes, and held her scepter condescendingly. "Huh? Is this something an ant can hold?"
The sound reached everyone's ears clearly. The cowboy spat out the stick in his mouth, his thin lips full of sarcasm. "Oh, if this bird person wasn't with us, I would definitely pluck all her hair out. We have to respect every NPC. It will definitely have an unexpected effect."
Hu Fenqi didn't answer, raised his eyebrows, pinched a playing card between his index and middle fingers, hid it in his sleeve, and followed.
The cowboy looked at the other girl and asked with a smile, "Beautiful girl, shall we go?"
The girl touched her neck, slung the bow and arrow across her back, looked back, and followed.
"Oh, that's boring. Wait for me!" The cowboy touched the gun in his right pocket and rushed out.
Ning Que was halfway to the window. Seeing them rushing over, he called out, "Hey, brothers back there, would you like to come over to my place? I have insurance, social insurance, housing, and housing provided."
The cowboy pushed himself over the railing with both hands and whistled at her, "Sure, the salary is decent! Where is the interview?"
After Ning Que entered the room, he closed the doors and windows tightly, and while moving the sundries to the door, he put Sister Li in the middle of the room and patted her shoulder. "Come on, Sister Li, someone dared to provoke you, teach her a lesson."
Then he pulled the two dogs out of the mirror and tied the reins to her hands. "Come on, just hold on for a while. It would be even better if you can drive them away."
The angel looked at the small and tightly closed window, retracted his wings, and prepared to walk in.
The back door of the villa was covered with withered ivy, and the air was filled with dust and the smell of decay. The wall lamp hanging on the wall was like an old man in his twilight years, coughing from time to time, and finally emitting a faint light, but it was only enough to see a little bit of the road under his feet.
The angel frowned, but was still ready to step in and get his things back.
As the pure white shoes stepped on the floor, a small crack immediately appeared on it, blooming from the soles of the feet like snowflakes. Then, with a click, a large piece of wall not far away fell off, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.
The three people behind also arrived. The angel looked back and said to them, "You go ahead and clean up the dust!"
The girl with the bow and arrow immediately pointed the arrow at her, the bow forming a beautiful arc ready to shoot, "Why? Go get your own things."
Everyone who participates in each game values their life very much, and those who can survive basically have some brains.
At this moment, her bow suddenly made a mournful cry, and the arrow fell directly, leaving a deep scratch on her left cheek, with blood flowing.
The angel stood there with his whole body, and his expression seemed to indicate that he let him in because he thought highly of him.
In the end, the three of them took the lead. They didn't need to prepare any light bulbs or anything like that. Behind them was a giant incandescent lamp that didn't require electricity.
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