Doomsday Flower King Contest

Intermittent whimpering echoed in the basement in a low voice. Other than that, there seemed to be no other sounds. Even the sound of the red clothes being hung up and swaying was a little inaudible. Maybe it was because they shouted too much and it was gone. Strength, after all, human beings are constantly losing blood.

A familiar barbarian squatted there, holding a... dead body.

Lin Feng glanced at the body in Aylmer's hands first, and after confirming that there was still a certain gap in height between him and Elihart, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, squinted his eyes, and began to walk towards the other side.

"Aylmer" stretched out his hand and stopped the young man, with a somewhat careless voice, "You'd better not go there, let him stay alone for a while."

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, and looked at the pitiful expression on the counterfeit's face. He just looked in the direction of the sound with a confused expression, and even the red clothes that were hung up high couldn't help but Resisting the sound of crying, he was stunned for a while, and subconsciously wanted to remind Lin Feng that it's better not to act rashly.

Maybe there is something that they couldn't predict. This fake "Aylmer" has a wrong face. Could it be that there is something else hidden.

Lin Feng remained silent, he directly raised his right hand, and knocked him unconscious with a hammer.

This creature, whose appearance is exactly the same as Aylmer, doesn't seem to care about the slightest pain. Maybe the nerves are blocked, or even don't have such sensory nerves, but it doesn't mean that it can ignore the fainting state.

He considered the strength to avoid smashing the opponent's brain, but then broke all the limbs, folded them up and tied a bow.

To be honest, for those who are in a peaceful age, this is a bit cruel, but think about the flower-handed companion who is still hooked on the head... being led away by the enemy, once or twice, always You can't just be addicted to it.

"Woo! Aylmer!" Hongyi was a little surprised by Lin Feng's actions, but he found that the sobs coming from his ears were getting louder and louder. Instead of using his right hand, he lowered his head with great effort, and looked in the direction where the whimpering sound came from before.

Lin Feng continued to approach, slowed down his pace, and came gently behind the barbarian. At this time, he could clearly hear the murmur after the whimper.

"No, Hongyi, wake up!"

"Don't scare me..."

"They are all gone, I can't lose you anymore!"

"..." Lin Feng frowned slightly, and walked around in front of the other party. It really was Aylmer, and he didn't feel like a counterfeit.

The one held in Aylmer's arms was a...creature that looked exactly like the red one.

With his eyes closed, he was still breathing. Although his chest didn't heave and his face was as pale as paper, Lin Feng could sense an unsafe aura.

The sixth sense intuition can always play a certain role at critical moments.

Are the barbarians hallucinating? The young man thought to himself, kicking him over.

Squatting down rashly to pat the shoulder, or getting too close to talk to the other party, are easy to be used by the enemy. After all, who would put people here squatting and crying for nothing, and then bring them over.

Aylmer was unprepared, and was kicked to the ground just like that. The barbarian was rough and fleshy, and he wouldn't even appear traumatized. On the verge of dying, even a creature that could easily be mistaken for dying, straightly sent out the dagger hidden in its waist.

Stab in the direction of Lin Feng.

The more thoughtless the move, the faster it is.

The creature was like a pre-set program, and kept stabbing forward in the air, completely disregarding that the young man was not squatting there at all.

The moment Aylmer acted on this creature, his head seemed to clear up a bit. He froze for a while, and looked at the thing in his hand in disbelief. He didn't even open his eyes, and he still looked like he was about to die in the next second.

"Aylmer!" Hong Yi continued to shout, his voice was a little hoarse, and when he saw the counterfeit in his partner's arms, he became even more angry, crying in a fake way, too Lost face, my real brand is still hanging bloody, when the weather is good, I can be a wind duck.

Only then did the barbarians turn their heads belatedly, and saw their poor partner at a glance, the human hands were bloody and bloody, swinging back and forth in mid-air, such a bloody swing made Aylmer's eyes become It's all red.

"Hold on!" He first made sure that the stupid impostor was still squatting on the ground and would not pose a threat to Lin Feng, then strode to the center, and after visually checking the angle, he took a few steps back, bent his knees, and roared , rushed forward and jumped up vigorously, unexpectedly able to directly reach the iron chain in Hongyi's hand.

After being suspended in the air, the weight of the two people made the iron chain make an even heavier sound. Aylmer drew out the dagger fiercely, and slashed at close range with the knife. After eleven or twelve consecutive cuts, the strong chain The reinforced iron chain broke from the middle.

The barbarian hugged the human, and fell straight to the ground like this. The red clothes couldn't help screaming, the big iron hook was still hooked in his hand, and the blood splashed on the barbarian's face, full of blood, Because of the strength of the downward fall, human beings feel that their hands are more painful.

Aylmer raised the red coat high, and after stabilizing his figure, he let the man down. He looked at the man's immobilized right hand with distress, and carefully grasped the iron hook, and pulled it out vigorously. Because the strength was well grasped and the angle and other issues were paid attention to, the wound was not made more serious.

But the feeling of pain...

The red robe couldn't shout anymore, he leaned against the barbarian, his limbs were limp and limp, his lips trembled slightly, and the clothes on his body were already soaked in cold sweat.

I didn't pee myself, which is already excellent.

The jumping and explosive power of the barbarian is very strong. Standing aside, Lin Feng feels pain even looking at it.

"...Stupid... bastard." At this time, the creature that emerged from Aylmer looked at his companion who was still stabbing into the air, and said faintly.

Lin Feng squinted, looked at the bow, and after confirming that the other party could not move, he raised his right hand, and with a hammer, he tied the "red clothes" who was fighting against the air.

One captive is fine, too many are not beautiful, and he doesn't think there is any need to be merciful to such a creature that comes here with killing intent.

Sometimes people need to be tough.

"Lin Feng, thank you." Aylmer patted the back of the human in his arms, and said softly to the young man. He knew that Lin Feng would need a lot of courage to venture close to him, and so decisively kicked himself out of the illusion... .

This kind of courage and scheming is truly admirable. After all, he is only a human being. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a handyman.

Lin Feng did not obstruct the rendezvous of the two mandarin ducks. He walked towards the bowtie and carefully looked at the other party's body. It seemed that there was no sign of weakness, but he could not move, and the expression of severe pain did not continue to appear on his face.

"Where is Elihart?" He turned his head and asked Aylmer calmly.

The barbarian's eyes darkened, and he moved his lips, as if hesitant. He didn't want to tell this young man too much, because he knew the relationship between Lin Feng and the officer, and he was afraid that after knowing the inside story, the young man would act impulsively.

Lin Feng saw that Aylmer was silent, so he didn't ask any more questions, but unceremoniously kicked the bow on the ground to the wall, raised his right leg and stuck it in the wall, "The other Where are the barbarians."

Butterfly snorted coldly, and didn't intend to hide it from the person who was going to die. He tilted his head and gestured to a corner of the basement with his eyes. When he looked casually, it was no different from the ordinary ground.

Lin Feng let go of his feet, let the bow tie fall like a shit, and picked it up by the way, and hung it on an iron hook to avoid more troubles.

According to his own behavior habits, the young man walked forward cautiously, without any carelessness, but squinted his eyes, and observed carefully for a while. On the floor in the corner, in the shadow of the light, there seemed to be a black hole the size of a single person.

"It's dangerous there!" Aylmer couldn't help reminding, his tone full of sadness, "We encountered an attack below, and after I got lost with Lord Elihart, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was like As you have seen."

"Have you fought?" Lin Feng raised his brows, but he was a little worried.

Aylmer nodded, "Lord Elihart was seriously injured. I don't know what that thing is. It's huge in size, and it's very dark below. It's almost hard to observe carefully. My lord said it has some characteristics similar to mutants."

Only then did Hongyi recover from the pain. Hearing the conversation between the two, she couldn't help feeling troublesome, "Your Excellency can't be left alone, we need to find reinforcements immediately."

Aylmer sighed, his body didn't seem to have any external injuries, but he didn't know what hands and feet were touched by the other party when he was in a coma. At this time, his internal organs were as if they were being crushed, and the pain was unbearable, but he just endured it. It didn't show up.

Self-knowledge is always there. Hongyi is a flower hand, but now his right hand is injured and he can't move freely. It takes more time to heal with one hand, but it's better than letting Lin Feng do it.

After all, it has to be stripped naked, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t use your hands for things like internal injuries. Let your partner use his body to heal, and it will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Rest for a while, the red clothes will help me to heal briefly, and then I will go down, and you immediately return to the small settlement, and report the truth here to the military department." Aylmer pondered for a moment before slowly opening his mouth. With Lin Feng present, There should not be many problems on the way home. After all, it is safer because there are many passengers along the way.

Hong Yi also agreed with this method. He blushed and began to use his eyes to look for places that could cover him up. After all, he needed to heal with his body, so it was not always good to just show up in front of others.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, "Be careful."

Then he jumped in.