This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 240 Third Floor
On Wednesday, he tried his best to put on a pleasant face, and shouted at Zhang Feiqi: "Brother Zhang, don't you have a home? Do you want to go home so much? Or do you know this monster and beat him! Hurry up!" ! We're going to beat him until the mother doesn't recognize him!"

Of course Zhang Feiqi knew that Wednesday was a run on him, and his face turned red immediately.

He caressed the golden mace in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and hit the Roshan monster anyway.

I don't know if the golden mace has a special suppressing effect on this monster. He stabbed into the monster's body at once, and vigorously stirred the corpses on his body.

The monster roared loudly because of the severe pain, and Wednesday finally nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! We have limited time, so hurry up and get rid of him!"

After all, he himself swung the black gold battle ax and swung it at the human skin puppet standing on the monster's shoulder!

The tomahawk cut off the black line connecting the puppet and the monster. On Wednesday, he took the opportunity to pull the puppet off and threw it on the ground, looking at him like a toy: "How about I give it to you?" You have a chance, let you run for 1 minute?"

His words not only confused the puppet, but also the monster and Zhang Feiqi in the fight.

The puppet blinked hard, and looked at Wednesday speechlessly: "Aren't you disrespecting me too much? I asked you to run for a minute first! What time is this, and you still have the time to play tricks on me?" How about talking harshly? I really envy your blind self-confidence!"

Wednesday smiled and waved his hands: "It's easy to say, but you really don't plan to run away, do you?"

Before the puppet could react, a gleam of light appeared in front of his eyes... The next moment, the head and limbs had left the body!
"Isn't this too fast?!"

The human-skin puppet used up its last strength and kicked Zhou Zhou in disbelief, but saw him smiling and stepping on the puppet's head with his foot, stamping hard: "I originally wanted to use you to find Chen Dasheng, forget it. Well, I can't be lazy at all when it comes to the work I'm supposed to do..."

Just when he kicked the stump of the puppet aside with his feet, the Roshan monster seemed to be greatly stimulated, desperately threw away the golden mace in Zhang Feiqi's hand, and faced him like crazy rushed over.

The strength of this monster was so great that Zhang Feiqi couldn't resist it at all, and fell to the ground directly.

Facing the monster coming straight at him, he instinctively blocked himself with a golden mace.

The berserk monster kicked away the golden mace in his hand, grasped the golden mace tightly in his hands, and stuffed him into his spine.

Zhang Feiqi was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and ran towards the monster!

He stepped on the stone next to him and used his strength to kneel and sit on the monster's shoulder. Regardless of the nausea and blood, he used his hands to open the wound on the monster's neck, and rummaged vigorously for the golden mace: "Where is the golden mace? Where did you hide it? Give it back to me quickly! You trash! I must kill you today! Where is it hidden?"

Wednesday looked in surprise at Zhang Feiqi, whose hands were covered with filth, writhing desperately in the monster's body. It took a long time to find the golden mace hidden by the monster, and finally even used the golden mace in his hand to cut open the monster's entire back back!
The flesh monster, which lost its mind due to the severe pain, raised Zhang Feiqi up high, with a force of both arms, it tore off one of his arms, and threw it far away!

On Wednesday, he quickly picked up Zhang Feiqi's stumped arm and chased him out. He hugged him, pressed his hands tightly on his bleeding wound, and shouted angrily, "Where's the recovery bandage? Take it out quickly! Hurry up! I say you Is it sick?! Isn’t it just a weapon! Do you think I’m missing it? If I lose it, I lose it, why are you so desperate? I don’t want my life, do I!”

Zhang Feiqi's face was very pale. He struggled to take out the recovery bandage from his pocket and handed it to Wednesday, and leaned against his arms weakly: "I borrowed it from you, you can't just throw it away...you can." You have to work hard to find it…”

Wrapping him up with a recovery bandage on Wednesday, he tentatively asked: "I see that you cherish that golden mace very much. If you like it so much, and you have worked so hard to get it back for me, why don't I give it to you?" !"

His current space backpack is full of weapons... It's really not a big deal to lose one or two.

Zhang Feiqi smiled wryly and shook his head, and reluctantly handed over the golden mace in his hand to Wednesday: "The countdown time is running out, I'm fine, you hurry up and kill that monster! The puppet has already been killed, As soon as he dies, this spirit-binding array will be completely useless, and we can find the way out! Go quickly, Fang Qingyan is still waiting for our good news..."

Wednesday nodded and helped him to sit leaning against a stone, while he picked up the golden mace and walked towards the monster.

The golden mace in his hand fell on the monster like golden lightning bolts: "You hit my teammates in front of me, didn't you?! You killed one of my teammates just now, didn't you? Do you still dare to set up such a vicious magic circle? Do you still dare not leave room for yourself because you are an evil spirit?! Remember Lao Tzu's appearance! In the next life, you will be reincarnated around me! Do you know?!"

In the midst of Wednesday's scolding, the monster as tall as a mountain of meat has turned into a pile of corpses like minced meat, and there is no possibility of fighting back.

At this time, the countdown to the dungeon is still 30 minutes away, and Chen Dasheng should still be on the third floor!

On Wednesday, while helping Zhang Feiqi who was recovering, he conveniently put away the Jiyuan Fulu posted here before, and waved to Fang Qingyan in the car: "It's safe, come here, time is running out. "

He turned his head and glanced at the brightly lit company building. There was a lifeless look there, and no one knew how many unknown dangers were still inside.

On Wednesday, he handed over the injured Zhang Feiqi to Fang Qingyan to support him. With a golden mace in one hand and a black gold tomahawk in one hand, he kicked open the door on the first floor.

There was nothing unusual in the clean and tidy lobby on the first floor. He checked it carefully and led them into the stairwell.

At this time, taking the stairs is much safer than taking the elevator. There are only three floors, so the time should be enough.

When they reached the third floor, Zhang Feiqi's arm had almost recovered.

Handed her the golden mace on Wednesday: "Take self-defense, and we'll talk about it when we go out."

Zhang Feiqi shook his head resolutely, and took the dagger from his waist in his hand: "No, I'm not qualified to use the golden mace yet, so put it away! It's so strange...it's just a weapon, and you still need qualifications?"

Now is not the time to ask questions. On Wednesday, put away the golden mace, throw the black and gold battle ax in front of him, and walk in front as a pioneer.

(End of this chapter)