Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 24
【Ding!Congratulations on getting the items related to the "Dragon's Head Up" festival!20-minute countdown for rewards]

"Kakkaka..."

The huge skeleton of the snake-tailed fish head was revived and biting, appearing and disappearing in the mist. With the help of the gray mist, Fang Shu rushed to the shrine.

Without coins, I just took out the power bank and threw it in.

[? ? ? 6]
[After so many years of death, I have never seen anyone make a wish to invest in a power bank]
[At least worth more than a dollar coin]
"I make a wish..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a loud noise in the gray mist, and there was also a violent vibration on the ground, with faint cracks appearing.

It's the giant bone that's attacking the ground, it's trying to bring down the second floor!

It may not necessarily kill the players on the first floor, but it will definitely catch the players by surprise, open up the battlefield on the first and second floors to reconcile with the soul, and even destroy the prescribed passage for escape.

It's really dark.

Fang Shu immediately turned his head and stared at the "dragon head". Rather than saying it was a dragon head, it was actually a mutated "fish head".

Wishes should not be too much, too big wishes will suffer backlash, and even the speed of realization will be too slow.

Fang Shu closed his eyes, put his palms together and made a wish:
"I make a wish that the floor on the second floor will not collapse and be as hard as steel within 5 minutes."

After a pause, he quickly added: "Whoever hits, his head will be bleeding, his bones will be shattered, and his face will be stunned!"

"Duang—!"

Almost as soon as his words fell, the floor turned into a steel material, and the knocked down fish bones were heavy up and down, and the headless skeleton dangled and cracked.

In the next second, there was another crisp and pleasant impact downstairs.

The ground on the second floor only shook, and the sound was clear, but it remained motionless.

"It's a good idea if it sounds good." Fang Shu smiled, took out the key ring from his pocket, quickly disassembled one and threw it into the merit box.

"I make a wish..."

Meanwhile, the first floor.

The black dragon shook his dazed head, and the woman in the center saw this head, and asked angrily:
"What the hell did you do?!"

"I already told you."

Yan Lan flicked the Five Emperors Coin wrapped around her wrist, affected by the high fever after excessive blood loss, she couldn't lift her spirits:

"I gave Fang Shu the half of the dragon's heart bone incense to tell him: If you plan to plan, act separately and get the other half. If you want to take the other half, you will break your bone, so you will feel a little pain."

[Oh, I said that Yanlan didn't see the alchemy pocket, how did he know it was fake, so there is this layer]
[Just relying on half a dragon heart bone incense? !Put this encrypted call on hold]
[Sorry, if I had to think you were asking for help (embarrassment)]
"As for why you bump your head, you have to ask yourself."

As Yan Lan said, she stretched out her hand to lift up the somewhat messy hair on her forehead, revealing delicate and smiling peach blossom eyes.

Her face was pale, but the corners of her eyes were a little red from the burn, and her words were sincere and peaceful but provocative:

"After all, not everyone thinks with nine, ah no, eight heads, but I can use one head.

"Too much will lead to insufficient blood supply and lower IQ. You can eat more walnuts in the future to nourish your brain and maintain your health."

The black dragon girl was so angry that her face was distorted, and she smiled back in anger:

"Okay, the little Taoist priest is really powerful - you have sworn a poisonous oath, yet you still dare to tease me! Is that how you cultivate your mind and Taoism?!"

"You can eat indiscriminately, but don't talk indiscriminately," Yan Lan smirked, and stretched out three fingers to the sky openly, "Master Patriarch, this disciple has never said a single false word, and the oath is sincere."

I can't wait for my merits to return to zero.

"You're courting death!" Heilong rushed forward, black air boiling all over his body.

The polluted right arm was tingling, the rotten fish scales grew rapidly to the elbow, and blood pus was densely covered in the blink of an eye.

Yan Lan had expected it a long time ago, and tied the five emperors Qianhong rope to her forearm, with a calm expression: "Lingbao Tianzun, comforting the figure. The soul of the disciple, the five internal organs are mysterious. The blue dragon and white tiger, the team battles are different. Suzaku Xuanwu, the bodyguard. "

The curse fell, the golden light of the five emperors shimmered and the red rope tightened, and the crazily spreading pollution was curbed and reduced.

Although her dharma vein is broken, she can still use the inherent mana of the magic weapon to perform some exorcism spells, but it will only make the dharma vein hurt more, and even intensify the restraint of the merit shackle.

The pain made the fingers tremble.

Yan Lan clenched her fists hard to adapt to the pain of scales cutting flesh and corrosion, raised her eyes and quickly brushed past the dragon's mouth, the black dragon suddenly stretched out its sharp claws and attacked Yan Lan's waist, the bite attack was a feint, forcing Yan Lan to the attack range of the claws .

"Bah—" the cloth shattered, and the sharp claws pierced the side waist.

Yan Lan made a decisive decision and pushed the dragon claw to shift the direction.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was close to her ears, and a bigger wound opened on her waist forward, but if she moved backward, it would break her spine.

Heilong turned around to taunt, but before he could feel complacent, he saw Yan Lan tore the hem of his jacket and tightened the wound a few times, and his feet hit the dragon's head bent over to the ground!

She has been waiting for the nine-headed dragon to land!

"Hey, it's not bad to change your mount if you get hurt."

Yan Lan clamped the dragon head's neck with her legs, and smiled heartily.

However, his subordinates pulled out the wooden hairpin, and without hesitation pressed it upwards against the chin of the dragon's head:
"I advise you not to attack. This hairpin is a lightning strike wood engraved with the Five Thunder Rectification Dharma. Ordinary people can hurt your head with it, let alone me, a Taoist priest with profound mana."

The head next to it, which was about to attack, hesitated and retracted vigilantly.

Yan Lan's other hand touched the side of the waist, and the palm was full of blood.

"Taoist priests are also human beings. Human beings are extremely fragile, afraid of death, pain, difficulty, and suffering."

Seeing this, the woman snorted coldly, "You are still so agile with injuries all over your body, do you want to die from pain directly, or die from excessive blood loss?"

"You may not know that psychosis can interfere with the perception of the body."

Yan Lan said casually: "Even if you are lying flat, you will still feel your spine break, your headache will split, and your hands and feet will be crushed by a car.

"Or even though my hand was scalded by hot water, I didn't notice it, and even felt that it wasn't my hand. The overall cognition and the world were separated by a transparent glass cover."

"Even if you don't feel pain, you will die."

The black dragon lady grasped the point, and lowered her voice as if bewitching: "I can let you go, as long as you don't care about those people.

"Isn't this a game? Players will only come in after praying to God and Buddha, and you have something to ask for, so why not take an easy shortcut and pass the green light."

"I said I don't save my merits when I see death, and I don't care about karmic reincarnation, but these people are not the ones who ruined you."

Yan Lan smiled playfully, and teased:

"But are you a coward? Take out your anger on ants when you are bullied?"

"Because you are in the same group! I want revenge!"

The black dragon was stepped on the minefield, and his angry voice flew through the gray fog: "I want to take revenge on them! They ruined my hundred years of practice!"

"Then how about this, you come to the Taoist temple to work as a gatekeeper for me."

Yanlan clamped her legs, and said cheerfully: "The wages are another matter, but I will arrange a luxurious big fish tank for you, no, a big pool."

The black dragon refused to accept the fraudulent information, and ran headlong into the Dragon King Jinchi.

"Sister Lan!"

Seeing Yan Lan's figure in the gray mist, Fang Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped off the stair railing immediately.

Yan Lan turned over and landed, took a few steps back, and was supported by Fang Shu from behind to stand firmly.

For just a split second, Yan Lan frowned unobtrusively.

(End of this chapter)