Heartthrobs engage in bosses in escape games [Unlimited Streaming]

"Meat, I want meat."

Bone's voice was deep and depressing, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bones rubbing against each other, but it revealed a childishness that was completely inconsistent with it.

It sat cross-legged in the statue, staring straight ahead with two dark eye sockets, its cold gaze passed through the translucent body of the thousand-year-old corpse king, and landed on Yan Shaoqing's body.

"Give it to me!" Bai Gu raised Sen Bai's right hand towards Yan Shaoqing, and the five clenched phalanges twisted and gradually spread out, "Give me fresh human flesh."

Bone's body movements were slightly stiff, like a puppet being pulled by someone, and there was a cold ghostly air all over his body, but it was completely different from the feeling of Master Jin Chan.

"Out of control."

The millennium corpse king stared, and the arm that turned into a sharp sword slashed at the skull's neck bone again.

"Tick!"

Something cold dripped on the top of Yan Shaoqing's head, and there was a faint fishy smell, and the faint sound of breathing also entered Yan Shaoqing's ears.

No wonder the village chief said he couldn't raise his head. It turned out that the ghost thing had been hidden on the top beam.

Yan Shaoqing tilted the tip of Yan Hun's dagger slightly upwards, ready to defend.

He was about to raise his head to take a look at the true face of that thing, when a dazzling golden light suddenly overflowed from the statue, illuminating the whole temple in an instant.

"Crack! Crash——"

The moment Yan Shaoqing blinked, the thousand-year-old corpse king's sharp blade fell down, cutting off the neck of the bone in the statue.

The white bones fell to the ground, the joints of the whole body were broken, scattered into hundreds of bone fragments, and a few smooth finger bones even rolled to Yan Shaoqing's feet.

Yan Shaoqing was distracted by the bones on the ground, and at the same time as his toes receded slightly, the weird existence above his head also turned into a black shadow, jumped off the beam, and rushed towards him.

The thing fell so fast that Yan Shaoqing had no time to dodge, and stabbed the Yan Hun dagger that had been prepared towards the opponent's chest.

"clang!"

There was a violent metal crash.

The point of the knife pierced the monster's chest, as if hitting hard steel, but it was only slightly dented by a millimeter.

Under this huge impact, Yan Shaoqing's footsteps were unsteady, and he was crushed to the ground by the monster's powerful body. The two faced each other up and down, with only a distance of a dagger between them.

Yan Shaoqing was lying on the cold and hard floor, looking at the monster on his body with slightly condensed eyes, and finally saw the monster's true face clearly.

The appearance of this monster is similar to that of the little boy who escaped before, but its figure has expanded a whole circle, and its whole body is coated with a thick layer of bright silver. The two fangs protruding from the corners of its mouth are about a The inside of the ruler is covered with jagged barbs, reflecting a gloomy luster.

The millennium corpse king was disturbed by the powerful golden light, and his body seemed to be restrained by some kind of force, making it difficult to move for a while.

He noticed the strange movement behind him, and he screamed in his heart that he was not good. He released a strong hostility from his body, competing with the coercion brought by the golden light.

Fortunately, the strength of the other party is not as strong as he imagined, and it is far from that of Master Jin Chan when he was alive.

The Millennium Corpse King quickly got rid of the shackles, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Shaoqing being crushed by a ghost, he was both shocked and angry.

He was just about to rush to Yan Shaoqing and kill the little monster with a knife, but the statue sitting on the high platform behind him seemed to be pushed forward by some kind of force, and collapsed forward. The huge hole in the statue's abdomen was like an open hole The bell jar just caught the body of the thousand-year corpse king inside.

Although the Millennium Corpse King is a resentful soul without substance, he cannot directly pass through this specially made statue, as if trapped in a strong cage, even his sight is blocked, and he cannot see Yan Shaoqing's face. The situation around him made his already eager mood become more irritable.

Yan Shaoqing was still lying on the ground, his nerves tensed, holding the handle of Yan Hun's dagger in front of his chest with both hands, and he was in a stalemate with the ugly monster.

The monster didn't seem to use all its strength, and lay comfortably on top of Yan Shaoqing, not paying any attention to the deadly weapon on his chest.

White mist spewed out from the monster's mouth and nose, and there was a strong scent of incense sticks in the blood. The unpleasant smell made Yan Shaoqing frowned slightly.

The monster stared at Yan Shaoqing with gleaming eyes, and a hungry smile appeared on the corners of his slightly parted lips.

It suddenly opened its lips, stretched out its slender tongue, and licked Yan Shaoqing's neck twice, the slippery and sticky touch made Yan Shaoqing's skin crawl.

"Giggle." The monster dragged its half-hanging tongue, and a sinister laugh overflowed from its throat. The dark green pupils rolled in black mist, clearly reflecting Yan Shaoqing's condensed face, "Little brother, you really imagined it with me." delicious as well.”

"It turns out that you are the one who has been pretending to be a ghost in the Jinchan Temple."

Yan Shaoqing looked sideways at the monster's claws on the ground. It was dry and hard, and the surface was covered with rough lines. It was obviously not the same hand that touched his head when the golden light shone that day.

There must be another existence hidden in this temple, most likely the man with six hands, maybe hiding in a corner of the temple at this time, secretly observing everything.

The monster withdrew its curled tongue, tasted the wonderful taste left between its lips and teeth, and said with a little pride: "I am not pretending to be a ghost, but an apostle chosen by Master Jinchan, an existence second only to God. As long as Being in this temple, I can borrow the supreme mana bestowed by Master Jin Chan, and even evil ghosts like the Millennium Corpse King are no match for me."

Yan Shaoqing didn't take it seriously, the boy's inhuman appearance didn't look like an apostle of some god, he was clearly a complete monster.

"Why did Master Jin Chan choose you?" Yan Shaoqing secretly changed the direction of holding Yan Hun's dagger with his right hand, and asked thoughtfully.

"Because I am different from those mediocre fools. The piece of meat I ate was cut off by Master Jin Chan willingly. It is fresh and delicious, and it really makes people have endless aftertaste."

The monster's coveting eyes wandered under Yan Shaoqing's neck, and the two sunken pupils gradually became pitch black.

When Yan Shaoqing was pushed down just now, one of the top buttons of his shirt was torn off, and the collar was slightly opened, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and a seductive perfect curve.

Faced with such a beautiful and delicious scene, the monster couldn't help swallowing, and his greedy eyes became more and more fanatical.

"I can't wait to taste your taste."

The monster retracted its two sharp teeth into its mouth, opened its scarlet lips, and its downward force increased sharply.

Yan Shaoqing felt the sudden increase in pressure from above, his finger bones turned white, and even the Yan Hun dagger that was pressing on the opponent's chest could not hold it.

There was a smile in the monster's eyes, and he was about to use his full strength, but at this moment Yan Shaoqing suddenly toppled Yan Hun's dagger to one side.

Without the obstruction of the dagger, the huge body of the monster immediately pressed down on Yan Shaoqing.

The monster was wondering why Yan Shaoqing suddenly gave up resisting, but saw the sharp tip of the knife turn around and stab it towards its big open mouth.

"Pfft!"

Yan Hun's dagger pierced the monster's curled tongue easily, and dark brown blood splashed out of the monster's open mouth like a pouring rain, even Yan Shaoqing's chest was splattered a lot.

"Wow!"

The monster's eyes were wide open, and its body straightened like a spring.

It screamed in pain because of the sudden severe pain, and immediately backed away from Yan Shaoqing's body, covering its bleeding lips with two paws.

"It's noisy."

A deep voice suddenly came from under the inverted statue, and thick black smoke filled the air, covering the entire golden statue.

"boom!"

The sturdy idol exploded like a balloon and broke into several pieces.

The head of the golden statue that broke from the neck just hit the monster's vest, and the huge impact force knocked it out of the door.

The monster's distorted body flew out of the temple, and the silver skin around it instantly sloughed off, returning to its original appearance.

It tumbled down the steep stairs, bruised and shattered.

When the players waiting at the bottom of the stairs saw this unknown object flying out of nowhere, at first they thought it was Yan Shaoqing who had angered Mage Jin Chan, who had suffered bad luck, but when they got closer, they realized that the object was not a person at all, but an appearance ugly monster.

Everyone was terrified and retreated ten meters away.

The monster rolled to the ground with great difficulty, raised its head weakly, and was about to struggle to get up, but saw a golden head flying down in the air, smashing straight towards its face.

"Crack-"

The fragile skull exploded in an instant, the brains splashed out, and the monster collapsed on the ground, already lifeless.

The blood-stained golden head was still rolling on the ground, and it gradually stopped until it reached the backing players.

Seeing the appearance of this head clearly, the players on the field almost died in place without being frightened.

"Isn't this the head of the golden statue of Master Jin Chan? Why did it fall?"

Mu Chenlong fixed his eyes on the head, and shouted in disbelief.

At this time, there were no other players in the temple except Yan Shaoqing who volunteered.

The people from the Millennium Corpse King camp on the field were still worried that Yan Shaoqing would be dismantled by the narrow-minded Master Jin Chan from the hostile camp, but they didn't expect that within a few minutes, Master Jin Chan was dismantled by Yan Shaoqing first.

Is it possible for ordinary players to do such incredible things?It is simply a long time to live.

To say that the person with the ugliest face among all the people is of course the village chief.

The village chief's complexion was as pale as a piece of freshly painted wall, and even the wrinkles on his face shook into waves when a storm came.

"Who did it?!"

The village chief let out a loud shout, and rushed to the top of the stairs in a rage, heading straight for the temple whose gate was broken miserably.

Just as he walked to the door, he saw Yan Shaoqing, who had taken off his shirt, standing in front of the torn statue, his beautiful butterfly bones were unreservedly exposed, and his pale old face flushed instantly.