Guangcheng rushed downward at top speed, until there was nothing left in his hand, until the world was completely plunged into darkness. His eyes were blocked by a strange color, and within his line of sight, two mixed creatures that looked like demons and dragons and two monsters were sitting around a meeting.
"Sh*t! What on earth is this guy going to do! Don't hide and hide, if you have the ability to fight alone!"
"Cheng Liang!"
"Xueda, stop talking, I really can't take it anymore. With this kind of person, what are we afraid of! He keeps procrastinating like that, and he is wasting our time. I can't take it anymore! Come on, * *, I'll fight you one-on-one!"
"Go up one floor." Guangcheng said.
"Huh? The voice is obviously downstairs, are you kidding us?"
"I'll be there soon." Guangcheng said while stepping on the handrail, but in the eyes of others, they would only see a beam of light drifting by, and they might not even be able to hear what he said clearly.
"Don't stop me, Xueda, I'll go up alone."
When the monster fumbled to the half of the first floor, he suddenly shouted: "Ah, you shameless villain!"
Guangcheng didn't reply, but the downstairs was a mess.
"It's okay! This person's tricks won't work anymore, I saw him." Dong Chengliang turned around and roared. He was really anxious now, and anyone could tell. So he didn't even have a chance to speak again, and that active mouth couldn't make any sound anymore.
Gao Xueda was downstairs and asked several times, but did not hear Dong Chengliang's response, so he rushed upstairs too.
Not calm is a bad habit of young people. Guangcheng just needs to stick to the wall and wait, and the prey will come to the door by itself.
But the touch is not right, too hard, too cold, like hitting on ice, and there are stinging slag.
The sound of fists crushing the air can already be heard in my ears, rumbling like thunder. Guangcheng squatted down quickly. At this time, he could still take the opportunity to attack the demon's lower body, but his actions would completely reveal his position, just like just now, so he had to think about his retreat while attacking.
It was very dangerous, but he succeeded, but the demon was still roaring in a low voice, he could hear the sound and see the image.
Just do it again, it's easy, as long as he can approach quietly, he has an absolute advantage in the dark night. Even the devil doesn't think as much as before, as long as it hears the slightest sound, it will rush over without hesitation. The momentum is very fierce, just like an unstoppable chariot, but an unmanned chariot cannot play a role.
Little by little, little by little. Guangcheng succeeded, he got closer, and when his hand reached out, he heard the rumble of thunder again - he took out a demon at the cost of his belly eating his fist.
But it hurts so much, he doesn't understand why it hurts so much. The internal organs seemed to be mixed together, and they happily participated in the carousel lucky draw, and asked themselves to take responsibility for the prize icon.
Guangcheng caught what gushed out of his mouth¡ªit might be a certain flavor of jam, and he wouldn't eat it just to decipher what it tasted like.
There is also a monster and a demon, but Guangcheng has no energy now, he really has no energy right now. But we must not stay here, we must not sit idly by, we must climb up. It's a pity that he can no longer control the sound of his breathing, and his position is constantly being exposed.
They were moving, and Guangcheng saw them.
Climbing uphe also had to endure the banshee's screams, which had been nonstop, nonstop, echoing in the stairwell since the beginning. No one can understand it, the language does not belong to human beings, and it will only make those who hear it feel inexplicably harsh.
They are also almost unable to hold on, even if there is no injury on the body, Guangcheng knows.
Long-distance throwing doesn't count, Guangcheng has tried it before. He could only stick to it tightly and then take action. He had to feel the feeling himself.
Guangcheng retreated step by step, and the monsters also approached step by step, and finally, they were about to reach the top of the mushroom.
There is no way out.
But the monsters didn't find him, he just did nothing when he was passed by, except to hold his breath. Later, he saw the opportunity and went down, but he heard a lot of movement upstairs, as well as crying. This time it was easy, victory seemed to be in front of his eyes, he just had to wait.
The reality is the same. When there was no more sound from above, he easily won the victory when he went up. And he still didn't know anything about those monsters, and then again, victory¡ªdid he desire victory?
white dressThe ghost of Zizi put on the smiling mask again, probably saying some words of congratulations, but Guangcheng couldn't hear clearly. At this moment, in his mind, there is always a voice asking him:
"It's so strange, so strange! The monster representing the night can't see in the dark, but the human beings who carry the light can be unscrupulous! It's so strange, so strange!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com