Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

There was a sudden change, and the platform was in chaos for a while.Zhang Fei finally stabilized his feet, raised his eyes and looked up, but he was right in front of the figure that appeared suddenly.

He didn't know that person, but he always felt a little familiar...

"How could it be him!" Unlike him, Zhong Cuo was deeply impressed by this person.

"Who?"

"Zijin Building!"

Zijin Building...that sissy at that time?

"Mo Ying!" Song Guimu's angry roar came at this moment, the ghost fairy called "Mo Ying" frowned, and retreated sharply. Behind him, a door of void had gradually opened. He will be retreated inside——

"Don't try to run!" Song Guimu waved his hand, and the gleaming golden talisman flew out of his hand. His teeth touched the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of hot blood splashed out and landed on the talisman.The golden light of the talisman paper turned into a rainbow and crashed into the gate of the void!

With a loud noise like thunder, the door shook suddenly, cutting off the ghost fairy's retreat.

"The ghosts linger." Frowning, he made such a definition, looking at Song Guimu who was rushing towards him as if he was insane, and the ghosts and immortals closed their hands, and in the midst of the mana movement, groups of ghost fires attacked one after another, blocking him. In front of Song Guimu's eyes.

The color of the ghost fire is blue and white, revealing a sense of coldness, but this is just an appearance. Once the sparks that seem to have no temperature are rubbed against, even a rock will leave a black mark, let alone a living person.

But Song Guimu didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed directly into the ghost fire group, his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything else, he just stared at the ghost, his eyes were already red!

"Use the law of heaven and earth, Jiuyao Thunderbolt!" He spat out a vague curse, Song Guimu opened his hands, and thunderbolts gushed out from his hands, directly attacking the ghosts and immortals.

Even with the cultivation base of ghosts and immortals, he didn't dare to face the thunder with strong heaven and earth righteousness, so he had to dodge it narrowly. Even so, he was scratched several times by the thunder, and he was in a rare embarrassment.

At this time, Zhang Fei and Zhong arrived by mistake!

The balance of victory is gradually tilting towards them. Although Guixian is strong, it is difficult to distinguish between these three people, not to mention there is a ghost dragon with unfathomable strength-he may not be interested in meddling in other people's business, but It is absolutely impossible to let off the person who trespasses here.

The outcome seems to be decided, but...

The vibration of the platform stopped suddenly, and the three people who were accustomed to moving on the shaking platform subconsciously paused. At this time, the door that had disappeared in the sky opened again, and Zhang Fei's old acquaintance walked out from inside.

"Mr. Gui..."

"It's been a long time." He still had the time to wave his hands at Zhang Fei, but the next second, Song Guimu's chain of arrows made their exchange of greetings regrettable. Barriers were placed in the air to block it, and the gate of the void has slowly opened behind Mr. Gui.

"Don't try to run!" Song Guimu's eyes were about to split, but he didn't care that he was already on the edge of the platform, he pulled the white cat off his shoulder and threw it behind him, and he jumped out!

The dark red lake water violently churned under his feet, no matter what the result of this blow was, he would definitely fall into the lake water.

Absolutely can't...let them go...

The hatred that filled his mind made him lose all his sanity, and only two people not far away were left in his eyes. Just when his long-prepared attack was about to hit, Zhang Fei grabbed the person who had already rushed out of the platform. Song Guimu pulled him back.

"Stop him, that's Nai River water!"

The ghost dragon's voice came over at this moment, and the strong inertia at the edge of the platform caused the two of them to fall into gourds. Song Guimu struggled to get up, and wanted to rush towards the edge again, but was held down by Zhang Fei. .

"Let me go!" After struggling twice, Song Guimu gritted his teeth and stared in the direction of the two people, "Ten Fang Tianmo, listen to my orders, this body is a sacrifice, this soul is a proof..."

Dots of black energy gathered on his body from all directions, as if something ominous was about to happen. Seeing this situation, the white cat quickly rushed to his body, and ruthlessly clawed at Song Guimu's face!

The Buddha's light flickered, and the black energy gathered on him instantly dissipated. Song Guimu, who had been suppressed by Zhang Fei, trembled and fell limply.

At this time, the figures of Mr. Gui and Guixian had completely disappeared, leaving only a faint shadow. Seeing that they were about to escape, they only heard a cold snort, and the many stone pillars on the platform suddenly became radiant!

Bi Wei came over at some point, he stood there coldly, his eyes were ice-cold, yet seemed to be on fire.He raised his hand, and several stone pillars vibrated at the same time, and powerful mana flowed, directly attacking the two people who had retreated.

"Well!"

There seemed to be a muffled hum in the air, but it was fleeting.

The figures of those two people finally disappeared completely.

Song Guimu's eyes kept staring at the place where the two were, until they disappeared, until he knelt down on the ground weakly, and his eyes never shifted.

His forehead was already full of sweat, and a stream of blood flowed from his lips, smearing a dazzling stroke on that pale face.

Zhang Fei was momentarily stunned by the person in front of him—he had known Song Guimu not long ago, but in the short time we got along, this person always looked so confident that he didn't want to be beaten, and he never showed any signs of trouble when things went wrong. A little fragile, but at this time...

There was no light in his eyes, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. In the dim eyes, little water vapor slowly gathered.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Unable to tell whether it was crying or laughing, Song Guimu raised his hand to cover his face.A tiny drop of water slipped out from between his fingers and fell to the ground.

Needless to say, the annoyance in Zhang Fei's heart, but the person who collapsed the most was not him, it was not Zhong Cuo who met the enemy again but failed to retaliate, nor did he seem to be with the two People don't have Song Guimu who hates him so much, but Ghost Dragon Biwei.

He stood silently in front of his beloved computer, looking at the pitch-black screen—when the platform was shaken just now, the computer desk he had carefully built was unfortunately knocked down, and the result of several boulders falling down and not being protected in time was the poor computer He died on the spot, leaving behind a house dragon who had spent more than 50 hours solving a game that could be cleared immediately.

His hand slowly caressed the apparently hopeless computer. He saw the case from the monitor. Although his face still had no expression, it was full of rain.

Looking at Zhong Cuo with a gloomy face, and Song Guimu who was silent, Zhang Fei sighed in his heart and mustered up the courage to step forward: "That...Mr. Biwei?"

Biwei turned her head expressionlessly and looked at him.

"..." He had no doubt that if those two people appeared here again, Biwei would swallow them both alive without dipping any condiments, "Excuse me, how do we get out?"

The things have been lost, and it is useless to be annoyed and distressed by this. Instead of wasting time, it is better to meet with people outside and discuss countermeasures.

Biwei's eyes blinked slowly, and finally remembered that these people were outsiders. He nodded, but frowned slightly: "I lost the pass reward...what should I do?"

There seems to be no such precedent in the games he has played...

"If you want to give me some other compensation, I don't mind." Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, and he began to think about how to make a fool of himself.

It seems that there is no precedent for compensation... Biwei was distressed, but saw Song Guimu approaching, and stretched out his hand to him: "Divide this up."

What he is holding in his hand is the Mushenhua he got from Biwei earlier.

Before Biwei could answer, Zhang Fei frowned: "This is not you..."

He didn't know what special effects this thing had, but Song Guimu was willing to break through this maze for it, which was obviously very important to him.

"I lost the thing." Song Guimu, who seemed to have calmed down, said to himself without even looking at Zhang Fei, "I should give you some compensation. It's hard to say anything else about this thing. The effect of calming the nerves is pretty good. This tree is enough for you to sleep comfortably for a lifetime."

With a firm tone, Biwei nodded, took Mushenhua, and with a touch of his hand, the jade-like grass was evenly divided into two halves from the middle, one half returned to Song Guimu's hands, and the other half fell into Zhang Fei's hands.

But it still doesn't seem to be enough... Biwei thought for a while, and stretched out her hand to Zhang Fei: "Do you have ghost crystals?"

"?" Zhang Fei was stunned, and took out the ghost crystal he had typed out from his pocket. After thinking about it, he picked the smallest and lightest one and handed it to Biwei, and stuffed the rest He gave the clock wrong, and his stingy thoughts were clearly seen.

Biwei didn't think it was disobedient, but picked up the ghost crystal and looked at Zhang Fei.

"Why—" Before Zhang Fei finished speaking, Biwei flicked his hand, and the ghost crystal flew out of his hand, and precisely entered Zhang Fei's mouth. Before he had time to react, the ghost crystal had quickly It passed through the teeth, broke through the throat, fell into the esophagus, and fell straight into the stomach pouch.

The cold feeling struck again, and Zhang Fei trembled all over.

"Eat more of this, it's good for you." Without looking at Zhang Fei's green face, Bi Wei said expressionlessly.