I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

The roads to the appointment appeared in the four worlds at the same time, and finally gathered at the same destination - the gate of the castle on the top of Ferretel Mountain.

Si Ming and Iris were the first to see each other and converge first.

"Is the injury serious?" Si Ming lifted the opponent's arm, and couldn't help but frowned when he saw the deep bone wound under the rib: "How could it be like this?"

Iris grinned and approached her: "There are too many people, it's a trivial matter, it doesn't hurt at all—uhhhh!!! Don't, don't press!"

Si Ming withdrew his hand and gave her a blank stare, then took out the wound medicine and bandages from the backpack behind his back to bandage her up.

Unable to be moved by the other party's carefulness, Iris immediately turned into a koala and stuck to Si Ming's body, saying nothing and unwilling to get off.

"Si Ming, Iris."

A cold voice came from the side, and Iris subconsciously said, "Oh, are you here...?"

The tail sound full of doubts rose slightly, attracting Si Ming, who was bandaging up, to turn his head and ask, "What's wrong?"

The almost identical upswing sounds and surprised eyes of the two made Jiang Fuyue look down at herself: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's so wrong," Iris stared at his strong muscles with wide eyes, her nostrils dilated in shock, "How did you become like this?? Didn't you look like a cool and abstinent gentleman before? Why didn't you become a muscle all of a sudden?" Brother Gui? Look at your neck, it can be used as a triangle board!"

"Ahem," Si Ming covered Yuanwei's mouth, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just that the changes are a bit big, and we haven't gotten used to it for a while."

"Oh, really? I think it's not bad." As he spoke, Jiang Fuyue raised his hand and pinched five fingers out of the tree trunk beside him.

Just as they were chatting, another steady voice sounded: "I'm here."

The three of them turned their heads and saw Shu Shuyu in a pure white nightgown.

At 1.9 meters, he was a bit taller than everyone else, but now when he stood in front of Jiang Fuyue, he was no different than a little chicken.

Zi Shuyu stared at Jiang Fuyue for a long time, hesitated to speak, and finally choked out a sentence: "It feels very safe."

Jiang Fuyue stared at Ji Shuyu for a look, and then said kindly: "I think so too."

When the four of them met, they proceeded to the next task - synthesizing a fairy tale book.

They each took out their own storybook pages and stacked them on the ground, and a miracle happened.

The dilapidated and dirty pages unexpectedly emitted a dazzling golden light the moment they merged, illuminating a large forest.

When the light faded, a brand new and gorgeous sheepskin fairy tale book appeared in front of them.

After discussing it, everyone decided to let Jiang Fuyue keep the book.

Not to mention anything else, his current body of muscles is indeed the most deterrent.

Jiang Fuyue didn't refuse either, she put the fairy tale book under her arm and went with the other three to the dark and deep castle in front of her.

However, before they got too close, the ground shook, and a huge sign suddenly rose from the ground——

[In the beautiful Mount Feritair, there lives a powerful demon king.He is supernatural, handsome, and is the most admirable existence in the fairy tale world. All the princesses dream of marrying him.

The devil king has grown up, and he wants to marry a beautiful princess to be his queen, and share Feritai Mountain with him.

But the devil is very picky. He searched the vast fairy tale world but couldn't find the princess he liked... But now, he finally found four princesses with different personalities, and invited them to dinner tonight, and chose the final one. queen.

Beautiful princesses, please organize your attire, the powerful devil is waiting for your arrival. ]

After the four of them read the content on the sign, they found that a basin of clear water and towels suddenly appeared in front of them, presumably for them to "get dressed".

Looking at each other, they both squatted down and washed their cheeks and hands with the water in the basin.

Shimizu was given a powerful magic by the devil, and the moment it touched the tender skin of the princesses, it emitted a faint silver light. It not only helped them wash the dirt on their bodies, but also mended their clothes, healed their wounds, and even gave back to the two elders. The princess combed her hair.

In the blink of an eye, the four princesses stood at the gate of the castle glamorously.

The only one who was upset was Jiang Fuyue.

Because the muscles he grew from relying on the red hood's cloak were also repaired by magic, returning to his original lean appearance.

Seeing the princesses tidy up their clothes, the wooden sign fell backwards, turning into a soft and gorgeous red velvet carpet the moment it touched the ground, rolling all the way to the gate of the castle.

"Squeak-"

The ancient gates of the castle opened, and candles lit up inside, illuminating the path they were about to go.

The four looked at each other and entered together.

There is no one in the castle, only a straight road leading to the deepest part.

Si Ming and Yuan Wei walked on the left, while Jiang Fuyue and Shushu Yu walked side by side on the right.

While walking, Jiang Fuyue suddenly heard the other party whisper: "Are they real?"

According to the mission, as long as there is a fake princess who defected to the devil, they will lose.So they have to make sure that everyone is real before the battle starts.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at the two princesses on the left, and said calmly, "Not sure."

"Keep an eye on it."

"it is good."

"Stay next to me."

"Ah."

The conversation between the two was quickly interrupted because a gorgeous restaurant appeared in front of them.

In the huge dining room, a long dining table with a length of 5 meters and a width of 2 meters was erected in it, and more than a dozen candles were lit on the table, illuminating the person in the main seat wearing a pitch-black hood.

If there is no accident, this person is the Demon King.

Seeing the arrival of the four princesses, the Demon King was not at all excited about choosing a wife, and said in a cold and heavy voice, "Sit."

The only four chairs are automatically opened and fixed, so that people on the same side are two meters apart.

Judging by the Demon King's posture, it seems that they are really just having dinner together.

So the four of them sat down tacitly.

Jiang Fuyue and Ji Shuyu faced each other, and Si Ming and Yuanwei faced each other, ensuring that they could see all the facial expressions of each other.

Seeing the four princesses take their seats, the Demon King snapped his fingers and said coldly: "The dinner begins, and the person who eats last will become my queen."

Not fighting, just eating, this is completely different from the final battle they imagined.

Jiang Fuyue tried to stand up, but found that a powerful force suddenly appeared to confine him, so that he could only move his upper body.

Others also discovered this one after another, and their faces changed slightly.

Then, a faint silver light glowed on the table, and five covered dinner plates appeared in front of them.

The Demon King raised his pale hand and said in a deep voice, "Please."

He lifted his plate, and it was an ordinary starter, cherry foie gras, which didn't look special.

The four of them also opened their own plates, but all showed unbelievable eyes at the same time.

Jiang Fuyue looked at the uncooked, bloody half face on the plate, her expression was more gloomy than ever.

Several people in the apartment couldn't help frowning when they saw it.

It was Qi who was the first to notice something was wrong, and said slowly, "Why does this mole look so familiar?"

After the words fell, the others discovered that the mutilated face on the dinner plate was exactly the same as Jiang Fuyue!

Jiang Fuyue lifted the eyelids of the dinner plate, and saw a loose light brown eye staring at herself dully.

And the other three people also had their own cheeks, bloody and steaming, as if they had just been peeled off.

So Jiang Fuyue put down the knife and fork and said coldly to the devil: "Is this how the devil treats guests?"

The devil didn't answer him, and concentrated on enjoying his foie gras.

How could everyone eat it while looking at my own face?They put down their knives and forks tacitly without moving a mouthful.

The Demon King was not in a hurry, and after eating his own dishes, he quietly said, "Is the prepared dishes not to your liking?"

After finishing speaking, a powerful force descended suddenly, like Mount Tai overwhelming everyone in an instant on the table, out of breath, and the heart lacking blood supply was about to explode at any time!

With the same strong sense of crisis as when the system wiped it out, Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, raised a knife and fork to cut off a small piece of flesh with residual temperature and stuffed it into her mouth.

Every time he took a bite, he felt that the pressure on his body was relieved.

Finally, he closed his eyes and numbly swallowed the half of his face into his stomach.

Others also made the same choice, eating their "own" faces.

After that, the soup appeared.

Finger broth, their own fingers.

After they finished the soup and their fingers, the side dishes and main dishes were served one by one.

They are all part of their limbs, pan-fried hand meat, grilled calf... Compared with the initial cold dish of cheeks, the subsequent dishes not only did not reduce the impact, but also made people feel more and more desperate.

They thought they could defeat the last demon king by synthesizing fairy tale books according to the task requirements of the theater, but they didn't expect that they would be forced to eat "themselves".

They don't know how long time has passed, and they just swallow the so-called "food" numbly.

Finally, the last dessert appeared.

Chilled brains with cherry juice.

It looked about the same as the one just dug out of the skull.

The devil lightly reminded them: "After the last dish is finished, I will announce the result."

The four of them looked at each other, took a deep breath and swallowed the cold and sticky frozen brain.

After 1 minute, the last plate disappears.The Demon King crossed his hands on the table, glanced at the four of them, and then slowly announced the final result.

"The wife I choose is—Little Red Riding Hood."

After the devil king's voice fell, the other three people disappeared instantly with their chairs!

Only the Demon King and Jiang Fuyue were left in the empty restaurant, as if those three had never appeared before!

The devil stood up from the main seat, walked towards Jiang Fuyue step by step, and said in his mouth at the same time: "My beautiful wife, please walk to the palace of marriage with me."

Following his words, the power that imprisoned Jiang Fuyue's legs slowly disappeared, apparently making him stand up and respond to the Demon King.

But Jiang Fuyue had no interest in the queen at all, and the moment she could move, she pulled out the chainsaw behind her back and slashed at the devil!

"Buzz--!"

The chainsaw roared, but even the devil's cloak couldn't be broken!

Instead, a gust of wind lifted the pitch-black hood.

With the dim candlelight flickering, Jiang Fuyue suddenly widened her eyes when she saw the face of the Demon King: "Brother Zi?"

This demon king looks exactly like Shu Shuyu!

what happened?

"It's me." The demon king nodded, looked around and suddenly whispered mysteriously: "Follow me." After finishing speaking, he lifted his cloak, and a gust of wind blew through the restaurant. The three of them reappeared at the table.

Yuanwei was fixed on the chair, and stared at Zi Shuyu: "Si Ming, do you think this is fake, or was that fake just now?"

The red light flickered under the black pupils, and Si Ming squinted slightly: "I'm not sure." But she had already taken out the weapon in the backpack.

On the contrary, Zi Shuyu, who was suspected by the two, did not speak, and stared coldly at the place where Jiang Fuyue and the Demon King disappeared.

On the other side, Jiang Fuyue came to a closed basement after being taken away by the Demon King Shuyu.

There are four mirrors in the basement, which are playing the adventures of the four princesses in different worlds.

The devil pointed to Thumbelina's mirror and said, "Look."

At this time, the scene of Zi Shuyu cutting open layers of petals was playing in the mirror.

When the naked man came out of the bud and returned to the sampan to put on his clothes, the Demon King explained: "I was copied by the thing in the bud, the one just now was fake."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows to look at him: "Then how did you become the devil king?"

"I don't know," the devil shook his head. "When I wake up, I will become the devil, and there will be a sign telling me what to do next."

"The dishes just now?"

"That was prepared a long time ago, and I can't resist."

"Why only now?"

"Because the shackles on me will disappear after choosing a wife."

While asking about the devil, Jiang Fuyue asked Jiang Mo and Qi to scan the core of the devil in front of him.

"It's true," they both replied.

"What about the one outside?"

"Uh... didn't pay attention."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Fuyue said to the Demon King, "I believe in you. Why did you bring me here?"

"I have found the way to eliminate the devil." Zi Shuyu walked to a corner of the closed basement and turned on a switch on the wall.

In an instant, the floor tiles rumbled, and the ground under Jiang Fuyue's feet split in the middle!

The dazzling orange-red light illuminated the entire room, allowing him to see clearly that there was a ball of boiling magma under the floor tiles.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and jumped to the bottom of the wall when the floor tiles were separated, otherwise he would have fallen into the magma at this moment.

"Be careful," Zi Shuyu's concern came belatedly, "I can't save you if you fall."

"Well," nodded, Jiang Fuyue stared at the magma and asked, "How to eliminate the devil?"

"Did you see the heart under the magma? That's the heart of the devil. Just pull out the sword of light from the magic book and pierce the heart to kill the devil."

Following his words, Jiang Fuyue really saw a huge heart beating in the magma.

So he asked: "How can I draw the sword of light?"

"Open the book of fairy tales and recite the sword of light in your heart three times."

As expected of a fairy tale, the weapon to kill the Demon King can be obtained so easily.

Spreading the book of fairy tales in the palm of her hand, Jiang Fuyue glanced at Ji Shuyu, and asked abruptly, "I'm coming?"

"Well, I believe you," Zi Shuyu looked down at the distance to the heart in the magma, "Be careful and you won't be scalded by the magma."

"it is good."

Jiang Fuyue closed her eyes without hesitation.

Three seconds later, a golden light appeared in the fairy tale book, and a gorgeous long sword also emerged from the page.

Jiang Fuyue opened her eyes, grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out!

A snow-white sword body more than one meter long appeared in his hand in an instant!

Zi Shuyu urged: "Hurry up! Pierce the heart and kill the Demon King!"

But who would have thought that Jiang Fuyue, who has always been decisive, suddenly got up as a mother-in-law: "Do you really want me to come?"

"The sword is in your hand, so you come naturally."

"it is good."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, and raised her sword to stab her heart.

...

Although the lower body is fixed on the chair, the three can still flex their fists on the table.

Si Ming and Yuan Wei suspected that Empress Shu Yu would not be merciful, and relied on the camera not to film themselves, props and weapons flew together.

Zi Shuyu was not one to swallow his anger, and took out all the props to fight against them.

"boom--!"

I don't know who's props worked, and the good restaurant was blown to pieces, leaving only three chairs that were still intact.

Zi Shuyu spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and when he was about to fight the two of them, he suddenly heard a system prompt.

[Congratulations to the actors "His Highness Princess of the Moon", "Brother Lai", "Siming", and "Iris" for their successful filming. The movie is about to end, please take the through train to leave the theater in time. ]

The three were shocked at the same time!

The movie is over?

what happened?

Just when they were so startled that they stopped fighting, Jiang Fuyue's figure suddenly appeared from the darkness.

He dragged the corpse with the same face as Zi Shuyu towards the three of them, curled his lips and said, "As expected of a fairy tale, it's an old-fashioned plot about impostors defrauding trust."

There is a gorgeous sword stuck in the heart of the devil, sealing all his breath.

Seeing the three of them looking at her in puzzlement, Jiang Fuyue explained what had just happened.

It turned out that Jiang Fuyue really believed the devil's words at first, thinking that the other party was the real Shushu Yu.

But when the other party suddenly opened the ground mechanism without reminding him, causing him to almost fall, he became suspicious.After asking the other party twice to let him draw the sword and the other party confirmed, he was 100% sure that the one in front of him was a fake.

"How are you sure?" Iris was puzzled.

The bruised and scarred Shu Shuyu suddenly said, "I'm the one to do this kind of thing."

Jiang Fuyue: "Although I don't agree, that's all. After that, I drew the sword according to the method of the devil and sealed him."

"Seal? Didn't you kill it?"

"I can't kill it," Jiang Fuyue shook her head, "The heart in the magma told me that there is only one demon king in the fairy tale world. He can't die, he can only be sealed."

Si Ming frowned: "What is that heart?"

"It's the existence of the imprisoned demon king in the fairy tale world." Jiang Fuyue paused, then suddenly changed the subject: "The food I ate just now was created by the demon king's magic, so that we can trust him subconsciously."

"No wonder," Iris rubbed her belly, "I'm still so hungry after eight dishes."

After roughly explaining what happened just now, the four of them heard the sound of a horn coming from outside the castle.

Si Ming and Yuan Wei said a word and turned to leave, but Ji Shuyu stopped and stared at Jiang Fuyue for a while.

"I have flowers on my face?"

"You still have something to say," Zi Shuyu said affirmatively, "tell me."

Jiang Fuyue watched him calmly: "I said everything."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Zi Shuyu sighed: "Let's go."

"You go, I don't need to take the through train."

"……it is good."

Taking a fixed look at Jiang Fuyue, Zi Shuyu turned and left, leaving him alone in the castle.

When everyone left, "Jiang Fuyue" suddenly trembled, turning into a puddle of flesh and blood and splashing on the ground.

In the basement, the bloody Jiang Fuyue closed her eyes.

The Demon King is much stronger than he imagined...

"call!"

The magma boiled more and more, stretching out a tongue of fire to engulf the gradually cooling body into scorching heat.

"moon!!"

Various shadows followed him into the magma, but Jiang Fuyue could no longer hear their calls.

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感谢在2021-09-2317:22:12~2021-09-2323:27:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of green beetles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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