Incredible Games [Unlimited]

This is when she doesn’t use the wire to stick the air. Flying and hovering in the air without a point of focus are all violations of the rules of gravity. She will immediately fall out of the rules and return to the direction of a [-]-degree oblique angle.

So if you want to get an injection directly behind the lion without anyone noticing, you can only stick the ceiling with coiled wire, and then hang down like a spider, but the problem is that the space of this room is too exaggerated for her , It is difficult to control the speed when hanging at such a long distance.

Meng Fuyou felt that it was too troublesome, so it would be quicker to shoot him directly.

Thinking of this, she grasped it with five fingers, and Lan Ka's life metal quickly formed, condensing into the shape of an anesthesia gun. She stuck the injection in, pointed it at the white lion's neck, and pulled the trigger .

Just as the tall orc stretched his waist, he felt a numbness in his neck, as if he had been bitten by some mosquito. He was about to slap his neck with his backhand, but Meng Fuyou had already pulled back the empty injection with a coil of silk.

The white lion slapped his neck with a slap, but he didn't catch anything. Immediately afterwards, he became dizzy. He wanted to support the back of the chair, but the chair fell down, but he didn't fall to the ground, because he was Meng Fuyou's pansi was helped back again.

The golden silk thread is stuck to every corner of the room, and any place that can bear the force can be requisitioned by her, as if forming a huge spider web, trapping the lion in the middle.

The white lion's eyes were dimmed, and the sense of touch on his body became unreal. His eyes turned white, revealing his sharp fangs. When he struggled wildly, he felt that the restraints around him were soft, as if all his strength had been exerted on the cotton. But he couldn't break out of the bondage, and desperately wanted to roar out, but even his mouth was wrapped and tightened by something.

The lion orc was trapped in the middle of the coiled wire, its eyes and mouth were strangled by a wide band of twisted gold wire, the lion struggled violently, and the bookcase embedded in the wall trembled faintly as it was dragged, Meng Fuyou's five fingers tensed, trying to talk Naturally, she is no match for brute force, but she took the lead and wrapped her hands into a cage. Even if the lion's strength is twice as strong, it will be difficult to break free.

A few minutes later, the lion exerted too much energy, which accelerated the penetration of the drug, and soon he collapsed and fell asleep.Meng Fuyou waited for a few more minutes to make sure that he had completely fallen asleep. After thinking about it, she still stuck him to the ceiling with a coil of wire, hoisted him up and wanted to help him back to the chair, but the lion was too heavy, and Meng Fuyou couldn't help it. It was only with enough strength to complete this action that he did not reveal the complete Nine-Tailed Fox Transformation.

The white lion fell asleep on the table without disturbing any of the guards outside.

After finishing all this, Meng Fuyou also sweated a little from tossing. She wiped the temples of her forehead, shot the coil upwards, leaped upwards and reached the top with one lift, and landed firmly on the top shelf of the bookcase.

As soon as she stood firmly, she saw Nan Jingcheng climbing up from the crack in the wall, "Ah, you move so fast."

The man smiled at her, but didn't speak. Meng Fuyou knew that he was worried about being heard, so he said, "It's okay, the lion has fallen asleep, and it won't wake up for a while. Just don't yell."

Nan Jingcheng nodded, and said in a gentle voice: "Just now when I went back to do the task, I saw the mark left by Lu. I rushed to his totem scene and left the mark. If he saw it, he should be able to finish the task. Come and find us."

Not long after, Lu Mingyan came up along the cracks in the wall.

Nan Jingcheng knew what his totem looked like, and the two of them waited there in advance. The moment Lu Mingyan climbed up and saw them, it was like seeing relatives. At first, all the anxiety in his eyes disappeared and they began to glow, and he didn't dare to speak. Bi gestures and gestures express excitement with body language.

Lu Mingyan was really excited, he hooked Nan Jingcheng and Meng Fuyou one by one, Meng Fuyou pulled his lips to remind: "It's okay, you can talk, the lion is asleep, I let the skylark follow."

After he calmed down for a while, the three of them sat down in the corner and exchanged numbers first.

Meng Fuyou's No. [-] astrologer, Nan Jingcheng's No. [-] knight, and Lu Mingyan's No. [-] priest.

"On the first night, I tested [-] without evil spirits, and on the second night, I tested [-] without evil spirits. I think my information should be fine. These two pictures are all little evil spirits that are not evil spirits. After all These two numbers are also sold outside when the votes are decided, and the real evil spirits hide and follow the tickets." Meng Fuyou glanced at the two men next to him, and said analytically.

"Now there are eight left, apart from two and three and ourselves, there are only the saints in the sixth position, the believers in the eighth position, and the No. Believers can be temporarily excluded, there is no difference between this card and no cover, normal fierce cards will not wear clothes like this."

"Then from the perspective of the evil spirit, my priest was revealed on the first day. They must know my totem. Dream Kill will be eliminated and will be selected among the remaining four. Brother Cheng will get the knight sword Immortal..." Lu Mingyan pursed his lips, but still couldn't help but care and said: "Meng Meng, I know you are very powerful, but this is the way of reincarnation after all, and it is the closest level to the way of Shura..."

Lu Mingyan didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Meng Fuyou understood, he wanted to ask her if she was sure to escape if she was killed by the evil spirit.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse." Meng Fuyou pulled the corners of her lips and said comfortingly, "Even if I can't kill him, I won't die by his hands easily, don't worry."

Lu Mingyan was not too comforted, "That's not what you said. After all, this is not your home field. You see, when we first went up to the eighth floor and were in Mermaid Island, we didn't have any cards in our hands, so we were locked up by the golden hazel of Yue." Have you tied it with silk?"

Meng Fuyou: "..."

If he didn't remind him of this, she almost forgot.

"You also know that was when there was no card, how can it be the same now." Meng Fuyou clicked his tongue, "Just a piece of silk is enough for me to conquer the world."

The two men in front of them still had a serious expression, Meng Fuyou touched his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, all the fish I've been catching for so many years have leaked from the path of reincarnation, you can see This kind of evil spirit actually has no real skills."

No matter how worried he is, there is no better way to avoid danger now. In the Dao of Life and Death, he happened to meet the flying thistle who was eavesdropping on the other party before, so he tricked the evil ghost. This time, he obviously did not have such good luck.

Meng Fuyou changed the subject: "By the way, I tried it this morning. Nominations are posted on the corresponding murals with ID cards. I think the follow-up ticket may be a similar model, but there is a problem. The nomination is the position of the number, so people who are not in the same scene actually don't know which totem this number corresponds to."

"If it is not necessary for the players to discuss in advance to post the same totem, then the follower needs to gather in the same scene as the nominee. This is easy to handle. We have revealed the totems of the saint and the holy gun today. Tomorrow, I will look at these two totems, and give priority to the Holy Lance. If the Holy Lance dies in the dream tonight, the Saint will be produced." Nan Jingcheng thought about it and then said, "Don't worry about believers, anyway, we only have three people. If the believers are If it’s fake, it’s equivalent to Lu Mingyan’s priest not having two votes, so we’ll at most tie the votes and won’t vote for the wrong saint.”

"One thing to pay attention to is the follow-up ticket mechanism." Nan Jingcheng looked at Meng Fuyou, "Tomorrow you nominate first, and we will wait until we see that the nomination is successful before following the ticket. Once we find that the totem on our scene cannot be followed, immediately Gather here and follow the ticket from your scene."

Meng Fuyou and Lu Mingyan said hello.

After discussing the business, Lu Mingyan went back to his scene. Meng Fuyou sent Nan Jingcheng to the side of the totem. Before he left, the man turned around, grabbed her shoulders suddenly, and said with a straight face: "If It's really coming, don't underestimate the enemy, even if this evil spirit is inferior to you, it is someone else's home field after all."

Meng Fuyou was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to be thinking about it, "I know, I won't underestimate the enemy. I am very happy to meet you after coming out for such a trip. How could I be willing to die? If you are really killed and go back, you You can only go to Asura Dao to meet me—”

The rest of the words were swallowed between the lips and teeth, Nan Jingcheng kissed hard, Meng Fuyou realized that this was different from the previous kisses in the intertwined breath, he was really afraid.

After the lips were loosened, Meng Fuyou felt rare pity. She hugged his head, pressed it in the socket of her neck, and comforted him gently, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Nan Jingcheng buried his face in her neck and shoulders, took a deep breath of her scent, and hugged her tightly.

When night fell, the wind picked up outside and whined against the windows.

Meng Fuyou was lying on the bed, pillowing one of her arms, while playing with the coiled silk with the other hand.

The golden silk thread is as thin as a hair, and it rotates back and forth against the index finger and middle finger. It looks like a golden ring with beautiful and complicated patterns. Meng Fuyou has added the complexity of the orbit around the finger, which looks more like some kind of hand painted pattern.

After a while, she yawned, turned over and buried her face in the soft quilt.

She just fell asleep in such a daze. In her sleep, her eyes became a white mist, and her vision gradually became clear. Meng Fuyou raised her hands in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully. This is a regular dream she is very familiar with. It exists for seven hours. It is a place for evil spirits to slaughter players, commonly known as dream killing.

This evil ghost in the way of reincarnation chose her when he had to choose one of four.

Humid water vapor seems to make people smell the real smell, Meng Fu leisurely strolled forward, "The greater the fluidity of the air and the greater the humidity, it will affect the stickiness of the coiled silk, tsk, it seems You know I have pansi, and I did some intelligence work."

In the vast open space, the silence was very quiet, and no one responded to her words.

"Both the Eye of the Storm and the Eye of Azure are located upstream of Pansi, and theoretically they can play a suppressive role." Meng Fuyou didn't care about the response, and said with a sigh: "The theory is harmful."

The soil under her feet sank and collapsed without warning, as if a big hole had leaked in the ground, and then a huge metal sparrow's head broke through the ground and came towards her with a mouthful of wind and mud.

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